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“You were sayin’, Roselyn?” He licked the other swelling bud.
“Oh, dear Lord…” she exclaimed, grasping his head with both her hands. She tangled her fingers in his hair as she allowed her head to drop back against the pillows.
He moved back to her other breast and this time took her nipple between his lips and sucked.
“Blair, please… I… oh. Oh!”
He moved from one pebbled peak to the other, sucking, nibbling, biting gently. Her response was a keening frenzy of incoherent moans as she writhed beneath him. She was ready, willing, he knew it. Even so…
“Roselyn, I shall fuck you now. You ken this, aye?”
“Aye. I mean, yes.” Her response was breathy but clear enough. And she was here, after all. Despite her doubts his little Sassenach had been most considerate in saving him the bother of having to seek her out.
Blair eased the plaid further down, and Roselyn was obliging enough to raise her hips so he could tug it from beneath her body and drop it on the floor. He maintained his play with her sensitive breasts as he trailed one hand down her belly to rest on the red-blond curls at the juncture of her thighs. “Open for me, sweetheart,” he murmured.
“I have never… I mean, I may not be very… proficient.”
“No? Then allow me to worry about proficiency. Your task in my bed is to obey. And to enjoy. Do you think you can manage that?”
“I can obey, certainly.” She parted her thighs.
“Good enough,” he observed, and stroked his fingers through her moistening folds.
“Oh, my goodness! What…? How…?”
“Hush. So far you have managed the obeying part tolerably well. This is the enjoying bit and since it may be new to you I expect you to make an effort by spreading your thighs wide for me, keeping as still as you may, and savouring what’s to happen to you.”
“So more obeying, then?”
“Quite so.” He released her taut nipple in order to cover her mouth with his. The kiss was deep, intimate, and claiming. Roselyn parted her lips and he explored her with his tongue as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. She shivered when he slid one finger inside her and made a sound deep in her throat as she thrust her hips up.
Blair laid a trail of hot, wet kisses along her shoulder then worked his way down her ribs before settling between her thighs.
“Blair, I do not understand. What are you doing?” She reached for him, groping, and he lifted a hand to lace his fingers between hers.
“Be still, sweetheart, and trust me. This will feel good for you, I promise.”
“But what are you—oh!”
Roselyn’s protests evaporated as he took her clitty between his lips and flicked at it with his tongue. Her hips soared from the bed and she let out a throaty moan as he increased the pressure. She was wet, and becoming more so with his every stroke of her pussy lips. He drove a second finger into her moist heat and curled both digits to seek out the sweet spot he knew would be there. A startled gasp from the wench beneath him was his signal that he had succeeded in his quest. He sucked on her clit and rubbed small, sweet circles on that pleasure spot. He would drive her to her release fast and hard this first time because that was needed in order to convince her that she was his to control, and that her pleasure was his to give. She was about to accept his cock inside her virgin channel and that would be eased if she was already aroused, already dripping with need for him. He intended to ensure both.
Roselyn shuddered. Her cunt tightened around his fingers, her inner walls convulsing as she shattered. She wriggled and panted, then finally let out a long, deep sigh and went still. He continued to suck on her clit until she was spent, and only then did he raise his head to regard her stunned expression. Her eyes were open, the irises a beautiful shade of dark violet, a hue he would never tire of seeing. Her mouth was slack, the very tip of her tongue swiping her lower lip. As he watched she quirked her lips in a slight smile, her expression somewhat surprised but undoubtedly content with proceedings thus far. He withdrew his fingers from her snug channel and shifted to position the head of his cock at her entrance.
“Roselyn, are you ready?”
“Ready?” She seemed perplexed, as though she did not entirely comprehend his words.
“I’m going to fuck you. Now.”
“Yes, now.” Clearly plain speaking was the most effective approach. She seemed to take his meaning well enough and lifted her hips as though she might somehow manage to impale herself on his cock.
Blair saved her the trouble by thrusting forward. Half his length slid into her hot sheath and she jerked hard.
“Am I hurting you?” She was tight. He knew he must go slow but she felt so fucking good as her pussy stretched around his cock.
She shook her head.
“Is that no, I am not hurting you, or no, you want me to stop?” He sent up a silent plea.
