Page 27 of My Daring Highlander

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“Indeed. Making love to a man you are strongly drawn to is like that, only a hundred times more intense and exciting. The kisses, the touches. The need to have him fill that void.”

Seona held her breath for she was certain she was going to learn more than she’d ever expected. “Is it painful?”

“I will admit it hurt the first time, but only for a minute or two,” Isobel said, then shrugged. “After that, there was naught but an overwhelming pleasure that I couldn’t have imagined before I experienced it.”

When Seona realized her eyes were wide as platters, she blinked and tried to appear nonchalant. She didn’t want Isobel tothink her a complete idiot. She had seen animals mating and knew human mating had to be much the same. Back at home, she had heard a couple of maids working in a chamber, giggling and talking about a man one of them had a tryst with. They had gone into some detail about his large shaft, but Seona still had a difficult time understanding how things worked.

“What is hard to imagine is how…certain parts would fit,” Seona said. ’Twas even harder to imagine since she’d caught a glimpse of Keegan’s masculine parts minutes ago.

“Aye, I wondered the same thing,” Isobel said in a whisper. “’Tis true when a man becomes aroused, his member becomes larger, harder and it stands at attention.”

“In truth? Larger?” Seona was afraid to ask how large.

“Aye, but apparently, a woman’s body is designed to accommodate his size, whether he is small or large. When he kisses you, strokes his fingers over you, you will start to feel very warm and tingly in certain places.” Isobel grinned.

Aye, Seona could understand that. She’d already marveled at how tingly Keegan had made her feel during their kisses. ’Twas a spellbinding feeling which stole her thoughts and only made her want more.

“A purely primal urge will overcome you and you cannot wait for him to… how should I say this?”

Seona waited, anxious to hear what Isobel would reveal next.

“You will crave having his hard shaft inside you,” Isobel whispered. “Once you are past the pain and used to his size, he will start moving and… thrusting. That is when you will lose your mind with the pleasure and not be aware of whether you are crying out or not.”

“Lose your mind?”Heavens!Seona didn’t want to lose control of her responses. Crying out without restraint must be mortifying.

“In a manner of speaking. You won’t care what you say or how loud you scream.” Isobel grinned and Seona knew she must look horrified. “’Tis naught to worry over. He will keep you quiet.”

“How?” Seona was having a difficult time picturing it.

“With his mouth, his kisses.”

“Heavens,” Seona whispered. Surely kisses combined with thrusting would be overwhelming.

“Aye, ’tis heavenly.” Isobel appeared dreamy. “Saints, I wish I could share my husband’s bedroll this night. But he wishes me tosleep in the cottage with the rest of the women.”

A little laugh escaped Seona before she could quell it. Isobel did indeed appear to enjoy her husband’s company. Seona thought of another question. “What does a man expect of a woman? I would have no inkling what to do.”

Isobel waved a hand. “He will show you soon enough. Anyway, it will come to you as if ’twas something you’d always known. Accepting his kisses and kissing him back. Touching him. Men love to be touched.”

“Where?”

“Anywhere.” Isobel snickered. “I remember one thing that surprised me the first time. Although I should have known, considering how men are always staring down at my breasts.”

Seona felt her eyes fly wide again, then tried to hide her shock.

“Men love to kiss and suckle nipples,” Isobel whispered.

“Heavens, you cannot be serious.” Seona felt like the most naïve person on earth at the moment.

“Indeed, I am. That is why they’re always gawking at women’s breasts, even when they’re covered by layers of clothing. They also like to fondle, squeeze, kiss, and stroke them.”

Seona cleared her throat. She had never imagined such a thing, but she had noticed men, at times, would stare at her chest when they thought she wasn’t looking. But even more interesting, she remembered her nipples had tingled when they’d been pressed to Keegan’s hard chest. They had seemed to yearn for something. His touch?

“’Tis enjoyable for the woman, too,” Isobel said. “It makes her more ready for his… invasion, so to speak.”

“I see.” Surely, ’twas sinful to speak of such things, but she had been wondering about them. “I thank you for telling me. I’ve been curious for some time. And I don’t want to be too shocked on my wedding night.”

“Well, you won’t be… now that you’ve seen Keegan naked.” Isobel beamed a wide, mischievous grin.