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At first, she tried to get away, so he pinned her down with a forearm across her belly while the other arm took hold of one firm thigh and held her open. Now he could go about his work and his pleasure. He lowered his head.
Morna squirmed in shame at what he was doing but, as his tongue swept over her, circling around, stroking, sucking gently, she began to move with pleasure, to demand it, to clutch his hair and arch her back.
‘Oh, oh, you are the Devil,’ she gasped.
‘Aye, that I am,’ he said, raising his head, ‘and I mean to debauch you, my sweet.’
He let go of her waist and took hold of her other leg so that he could spread her wide. He settled into his task and every time Morna let out a soft moan, he went faster, bringing her closer to her peak, only to then slow down, making her dig her hands into his hair and push his head between her legs. Will revelled in the control he had over her, as she shuddered and stiffened in his grasp. He held her down as she cried out and sobbed her passion into the night. Her ecstasy was all the more satisfying for being hard-won.
Will moved back up her body, the tip of his tongue leaving a hot trail of lust as it slid up between her breasts to her neck. He nuzzled there a while thinking he might burst with lust, and then looked at her face. It was pink, and there were tears in her eyes. Will felt a moment’s pause.
‘Are you alright, Morna,’ he asked.
‘I…I think so. I wasn’t expecting…’
‘To like it?’
‘Aye. I did not know that was what men and women do abed.’
‘It is just the start of what we do abed. There is more to come,’ he said, pulling her close and kissing her.
Enough now. He wanted Morna Buchanan, she put a fire in his heart and in his loins, and he was going to have her, bargain be damned.
Will hurriedly undid his braies, tearing them open so that his cock sprang free.
Morna looked down on it in shock. ‘Oh. Will it fit?’ she said, going a little pale.
‘Let us see, shall we?’
Their bodies entwined, skin feverish and eager. Will buried his face in Morna’s neck as she arched her back and he spread her legs open wide with his knees. He reached around and cupped one buttock. A firm handful, just how he liked it. He pushed down hard on her, his cock poised at the entrance to her body. The slip and slide of it against her womanhood encouraged him that they were matched in their arousal.
‘You are so wet for me. I thought you hated me, Morna.’
‘I do hate you,’ she gasped, ‘but I like the way you look and the way you make me feel. Do it. Please, Will.’
He wanted to plunge inside this beautiful girl, make her cry out for him, take her savagely so that she belonged to him, rip her innocence from her, tame her. But more than this, he wanted her to want him, to trust him. He wanted to feel as one with another person, to feel they cared for him if only a little. Taking Morna Buchanan’s innocence would not only make him a bastard and a seducer, but it would also mean he would have to hold up his end of their bargain and let her go.
‘Do it, Will, now, just do it,’ she commanded.
Will pushed himself off her warm body and sat back on the bed. ‘No, I am not a hound to trot at your heels, Morna Buchanan. If you want me to make you feel good again, you must earn it.’
‘What?’
‘You heard me,’ he hissed, tying up his braies which strained over his erection and plucking his tunic off the floor, unspent lust changing to anger.
‘But we had a bargain.’ Morna sat up, naked, blushing and delicious, all creamy skin and outrage. He could scarce take his eyes off her. Instead, he threw her clothes onto the bed.
‘Cover yourself, for we are finished here.’
‘You agreed, my virginity for my freedom.’
‘Aye, and it was the Devil’s bargain. I have decided to do the honourable thing and save you from yourself.’
‘But I have lain with you, and I can go free, can’t I?’
‘No, you have not lain with me, not properly, and I have not dishonoured you, nor got you with child. Did you not think on that side of it, girl?’
‘I thought you would be true to your word.’
