“What are ye doing?”he asked, reaching for her.
“I get to ride,” she said.“Lay down.”
He narrowed his eyes at her, but her gaze remained strong and intense.His gaze dropped to her full breasts before he got on the bed.
He didn’t lie down – he reached for her as he sat on the bed and, cupping the back of her head, brought her lips to his.He ravaged her mouth, kissing, licking, biting, and thrusting his tongue between her lips.She sucked on his tongue, and his mind spun.His hands found her breasts, brushing his thumb over her taut peaks.
As they kissed, she pressed him back into the bedding and moved her leg so she straddled him.
That didn’t stop his kisses as he curled into her upright body atop his hips.She shifted so the tip of his cock was at her thirsty entrance, and he surged upward, penetrating her, filling her as far as he could enter.
They were joined, man and wife, and he paused with his staff inside her, his body throbbing as hard as his cock was in her sheath.
Her hands came up to his shoulders, wrapping around them to hold him in place as she started to move her hips, sliding her petal-smooth sheath up and down his cock, driving him to the brink.
He slid his lips down her neck to her breasts, sucking on one pink-tinged nipple, then the other, his own feast of her body.Then he lifted his eyes to her raptured face.
“I love ye, Ailith,” he said in cadence to the steady movement of their joined bodies.A film of perspiration covered both of them as they shared in this most intimate embrace.“I am yours, to love, to command, to own, until my last breath.”He panted as he spoke, his voice tight, and her hands slid over his shoulder to cup his upturned face.
“Are ye mine, William?”she asked.His ballocks flexed deep in his belly.
“Aye,” he growled.
He was losing control as her hips continued their ravaging movements.His hands moved to her hips, gripping the flesh hard to encourage her to keep going.
She threw her head back, her hair a cascading river of red down her back and brushing his thighs.
His ball flexed again as his moment built.
“Until my last breath,” he said through gritted teeth.
She quivered over him, a sensation that traveled through her entire body to her hips and sheath.
He was there.
But not quite.He needed one more thing from her.
Gripping her head at her jaw, he moved her head forward as she cried out her pleasure.
“I have to hear ye say it, Ailith,” he commanded as their hips ground together.“Say the word ye ken I must hear.”
She huffed out a long breath and opened her liquid eyes – they resembled mist rolling over a bright spring glen.
He thrust harder, slamming his hips upward into her as his body tensed.He was almost there.His moment.
“I love ye, William.”
Then he closed his eyes as his seed erupted into her, hard and raw, draining him of everything he had.
They stayed in that clenched position, Ailith on his hips, and he curled up against her, until they were both spent.
Chapter Six
Arustlinginthebed woke her.William had risen earlier than she again, and Ailith wondered how that was possible after the exhausting night they had just shared.Her whole body felt raw and exposed.
He kissed her forehead and brushed her hair off her face.
“Dinna wake,mo ruaidh.Sleep a bit more.Ye need it after our wedding night, wife.”
