“Everything I’m going ta do ta ye,” Shayne said, releasing his hold on the sheet so that it pooled around her feet, leaving her naked except for her panties.
“Are you sure about that?” Ashlyn asked, watching the way his eyes devoured her in the mirror as he reached down and pushed her panties down to join the sheet.
“Positive,” Shayne said as he ran his fingertips down the middle of her back, causing her back to arch as her grip tightened around the bathroom counter.
“And you learned that from a dream?” Ashlyn asked only to moan when he ran his hands over her bottom.
“No, lass,” Shayne said as he leaned back in and kissed the back of her neck. “I remember everything ye like.”
“Lasarín,” Ashlyn said, wondering if she was really like the woman in her dreams.
“Mmmhmm,” he murmured against her skin. “I know how ye liked ta be touched, teased, and fucked. I know that if I keep kissing yer neck like this that ye’ll push back against me, needing to feel my cock against yer ass,” Shayne said even as Ashlyn found herself doing just that.
“I know that ye love rubbing yer pussy against my cock, the way it feels when it slides between yer lips, and just how good it feels when it teases yer swollen, little clit. I know that you prefer ta come against my cock first, but when ye moan the way that ye are right now, lass, I know that ye need my fingers instead.”
“Are you going to give them to me?” Ashlyn asked, pushing back against him as the thought of his fingers touching her had her licking her lips.
“Not yet, lass, because I know that if I keep talking and letting ye know all the ways that ye liked ta be fucked that yer pussy get wetter and sooner or later, I’ll get ta watch yer hand slide between yer legs so that ye can tease yer swollen little clit for me,” he whispered in her ear, making her swallow hard as shefound herself spreading her legs apart as she dropped one hand away from the counter and-
“That’s it, lass,” Shayne said, groaning softly in her ear as he watched her tease her slit with her fingertips.
“Shayne,” Ashlyn said, her grip tightening around the bathroom counter as her fingers found her clit, the move leaving her feeling empty.
“And I know that yer seconds away from begging for my cock,” he said as she felt him reach between their bodies and-
“Oh, God...”
Moaned when she felt his cock, hard and thick, tease her bottom.
“Did ye dream about the day I fucked ye in the glen?” Shayne asked as he cupped her hips and pulled her back, forcing her back to arch a little more.
“Which time?” Ashlyn asked, making him chuckle.
“Fair enough,” he said, rewarding her with a kiss as he began to move, rubbing his cock against her bottom as she felt herself growing wetter. “Did ye dream about the time when ye were carrying the buckets ta the river only ta bend over on purpose, hoping ta entice me into carrying the buckets for ye?”
“Yes,” Ashlyn said, slowly teasing her clit as she thought about the moment she pushed down her trews down for him.
“Do ye remember what happened when I saw yer pretty little pussy glistening in the sunlight?” Shayne asked as she felt him shift behind her and-
“God, yes,” Ashlyn found herself admitting when she felt the tip of his cock press against her slit from behind.
“Do ye remember how ye milked my cock all night?” Shayne asked as he slowly began to push inside her.
Unable to talk at this point, Ashlyn simply nodded as she closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of him sliding inside her.He felt so good, she thought as he stretched her, taking his time filling her with his cock.
“Do you remember what happened after I fucked ye in the glen?” Shayne asked as he began to move, rolling his hips against her so that he filled her just right before he slowly pulled back, letting her feel his cock tease her before he pushed back inside her.
“You carried me back to the bed and fucked me again,” Ashlyn said as she felt his hand gently push her hand away so that he could take over.
“Then, ye know how this night is going ta end.”
CHAPTER 26
One Week Later...
God, she was mean, Shayne thought as the small woman that was put on this earth to drive him crazy shook him, and when that didn’t work, she cleared her throat, shook him again, and whispered his name.
Still, Shayne refused to open his eyes or move so much as an inch, knowing that if he did, the small woman, who’d kept him up all night and dragged him all over the resort all day, would-
