Page 53 of Aidan in a Kilt


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I pin her in place with one arm, and when she pushes against it, I tug her into my body more firmly.

"Morning," I murmur in a sleepy voice that is not an act. I do feel very relaxed, almost drowsy.

"Good morning. How are you?"

I chuckle. "In rude health. And you?"

She nudges me with her elbow. "Being held prisoner by a presumptuous Scotsman."

"Hmm." I clamp both arms around her. "Never had a captive woman before. It has interesting possibilities."

Our movements rouse Misty, who lets out a loud, high-pitched yawn and rolls onto her belly, her front paws on my chest. Her tail thumps on the bed, which awakens her sister. Mandy sits up and wags her tail. I hold on to Calli while both puppies spring up and hop around on the bed while making excited little growling and snuffling noises. They crash into Calli and me to lick and drool on any exposed body part they can reach.

Calli squeals when Misty jams her wet puppy nose into her mistress's ear and Mandy lays a sloppy kiss on Calli's lips. Spluttering, she tries to push the puppies away.

I surge out of bed and hook an arm around first one puppy, then the other. With a canine under each arm, I march out of the room and straight to the dog door, where I dump Misty and Mandy on the floor. They rocket out the door, making the plastic flap gothwap-thwap-thwap. Just as I return to the bedroom, Calli swings her legs over the bed's edge, about to get up.

Shutting the door, I stride back to the bed. My erection waves in front of my belly. Calli probably doesn't know about morning hard-ons. Should I explain? Or would that embarrass her? Considering her brazenness last night, I can't see how she could feel uncomfortable hearing about myslat, but it's hard to tell with Calli. I decide to play it safe. Instead of pouncing on her for another round of life-altering sex, I stroll to where my clothes lay heaped on the floor and pick up my jeans.

"Hey!" she complains. "You can't get dressed yet."

Fighting to repress a smile, I pause, with the jeans dangling from my hand. "Can't I?"

"No." She crosses her arms over her breasts, but I think that's feigned indignation. "I was expecting a night of hot, sweaty sex."

I swing the jeans from one finger. "We had hot, sweaty sex."

"Only once. You were supposed to have your way with me all night like a proper, wicked sex fiend. I got cheated."

As I toss the jeans aside, I lunge down to crouch before her and settle one hand on each of her knees. Then I give her a look of mock shame. "Please forgive me, my darling Calli. How could I have been so remiss in my seducer duties?"

Laughter bubbles out of her, and she lets her arms fall, her hands coming to rest on her thighs. "All joking aside, I was hoping for more than once."

"Didn't want to hurt you. This was your first time. Are you sore?"

"I'm fine."

I scan my gaze over her, but can't tell anything about her physical state. "I, ah…took you rather hard."

"Think I'm lying?"

"No…"

She clasps one of my hands in each of hers and guides them up the insides of her thighs. "Why don't you test me?"

Calli spreads her legs, moving my hands to her hips and scooting forward until her erse rests on the edge of the bed.

My gaze drops to the slick pink flesh between her thighs. I suck in a breath through my nostrils as my eyes drift partway closed. I allow myself five seconds to revel in the scent of her arousal. Then I open my eyes.

"Bod an Donais," I hiss, nailing my gaze to hers. "You smell like sin, and I want to feast on you."

"Go right ahead."

My focus wanders back down to the hairs between her legs and the sweet cream that awaits me. My tongue pokes out between my lips while I imagine feasting on her again. "Love to, but Lachlan's ringing me in half an hour to talk about Jamie."

"We have time," she purrs, her tone sultrier than ever. "Aidan, I need you inside me. Fucking me like a demon."

I stare at her, wide-eyed. This woman surprises me at every turn, and I love it.

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