Page 43 of Highland Flame

“Nay. Just the opposite. I felt – I felt a tingle of excitement that I’ve never experienced before.”

“That is just the start of things, sweetheart. I will help ye to experience a lot of guid feelin’s that ye seem to have been missin’ out on lately.”

“Do more,” she urged him. “Kiss me again.”

He chuckled and leaned over and kissed her on the mouth. “Slow down,” he told her. “There is no rush. These things take time.”

“But I want to feel more. Please, hurry.” She was so excited that she could barely stand it.

“All right,” he agreed, running his hands down her body, kissing her arms, her chest, her breasts, and even running his tongue around her navel.

She giggled and squirmed beneath him, liking the way this felt. “Is it supposed to feel this wonderful?” she asked him, since this was all a new experience for her.

“Am I only the second man ye’ve ever been with?” he asked, being careful not to say the name of her late husband and ruin the moment.

“I am ashamed to tell ye that is true, especially at my age. No other opportunity ever arose in my life before.”

“There is nothin’ wrong with it. Yvaine, I promise ye, there is an opportunity arisin’ very quickly.”

She knew exactly what he meant when he parted her legs with his knee and pressed his erection up against her belly. He felt so big and strong. She wanted him badly. Something dormant inside her was coming to life with every one of his kisses and each stroke of his fingers over her skin.

“I – I feel somethin’ happenin’,” she whispered. Her breathing labored and her back arched. Of her own accord, she lifted her knees around him.

His hand dipped down and he tested her wetness between her thighs by gently slipping a finger inside.

“I want to feel ye – all of ye in me,” she told him, not sure she could wait. Her excitement grew quickly and she was near to shattering in his arms.

“Ye are ready,” he announced with a big smile. Her hands ran down his sturdy chest and she realized that his nipples were taut as well.

“Are ye sure it willna hurt?” she asked, feeling doubt creeping back in.

“If ye stay relaxed, I promise it will feel like heaven.”

“Heaven,” she repeated, closing her eyes. He slowly and gently slipped his hardened length inside her, making her feel happy and alive as he filled her completely.

“Oh, ooooh,” she murmured as Cam slipped his manhood in and out, constantly checking to make sure she was comfortable.

“Is this all right, love?” he asked. “How does it feel?”

“Yes . . . yes!” she cried out as she felt her excitement rise and saw colors explode behind her closed lids. “Somethin’ is happenin’, Cam. I feel it,” she cried out with joy.

“Let go, Yvaine. Dinna hold back. Ye deserve to feel guid, now enjoy it.”

She did enjoy it. More than she ever thought she could. And when she’d reached her peak, and he knew it, he found his completion, too.

Feeling sated, happy and safe, she lay in Cam’s arms feeling as if she had been reborn.

“Ye were right,” she told him, breathing heavily. “I never kent it could feel that guid, but now I do.”

“I’m glad,” he said, kissing her gently on the tip of the nose. “And I am happy ye were able to put yer past experiences behind ye.”

The door burst open, and Cam quickly threw a blanket over Yvaine to hide her nakedness.

“Cam, are ye in here?” North walked into the room, letting his eyes get used to the dimness after being out in the bright sun. He was followed by Nash. They had fishing poles in their hands.

“Brathair Gillies wants us to catch some fish for supper. We wanted to ask if ye’ll come with us.” Nash looked over to the dark corner and his mouth fell open. Next, he dropped his pole.

“Why did ye do that?” asked North.

“Hello, boys,” said Cam, smiling and waving at his friends.

North’s head snapped around to see Cam and he dropped his pole next.

“I guess he willna want to go fishin’,” mumbled Nash.

“I suppose no’,” added North. Neither of them looked away.

“I’m a little busy, so I’ll take a pass on the fishin’. Now, if ye’ll kindly leave and close the door behind ye, I’d greatly appreciate it.”

“God’s teeth!” said Nash, as he and North picked up their poles and hurried out the door. “I canna believe that Cam just bedded a nun.”