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“Do not stop. Please, I need you to…”
It was enough. He withdrew a little, and adjusted his angle in order to achieve a long, smooth stroke. Without further preamble he drove his cock deep, sensitive to the moment her thin barrier tore under the onslaught.
Roselyn cried out. Her entire body tensed and went rigid, her hands grasping at his shoulders as she struggled to contain her shocked response.
He held still, allowing her the precious few moments she needed to shift and reshape around him. This was her first time and whilst he was better accustomed to romping between his sheets with more experienced wenches, he had fucked virgins on occasion and understood well enough his obligations in the matter. He would be gentle where he might but this first moment was not to be avoided nor unnecessarily prolonged. It was done now, and soon she would be over it. At least, he prayed it was so since it had been his observation that females could be an unpredictable bunch and a man was well advised to exercise caution.
“Has the pain gone, lass?” He nuzzled her hair with his lips.
“I do not know.”
“If it had not, I believe you would notice.”
“Perhaps. I wonder, might you move a little and I will tell you.”
This struck Blair as an excellent plan. He drew his hips back just a couple of inches, then slid back to fill her again. “How was that, my lady?”
“That was perfectly fine, I believe. Rather nice, in fact.”
Rather nice?He intended to do better than that. First though…
He caught her chin in his hand and turned her face to his. “Open your eyes, Roselyn. You may not be able tae see but even so your eyes are among the most expressive I have ever encountered. I have told you before I do not care for you hiding from me.”
She lifted her eyelids and turned her unfocused gaze on him. He had never seen anything more beautiful. He sealed his lips over hers and sucked her sweet tongue into his mouth. She responded, raking her fingers through his hair as she explored his mouth. What she may lack in experience was amply compensated by her artless, open enthusiasm and willingness to please him.
He could love this little Sassenach.
“Ah, Roselyn,” he growled, breaking the kiss as he withdrew his cock and readied for the first full stroke. “Ye delight me, ye truly do.” He drove forward to bury his cock to the hilt, his full length and width spearing her. He was glad he had had the foresight to bring her to a climax already for this would not last long. This first time between them would be swift and intense, but still he was determined to ensure she had her pleasure too.
He thrust again, then once more. She lifted her legs to wrap them around his waist, hooking her ankles behind his back. Her fingers danced across his shoulders, touching, feeling, learning. She tested the texture of his hair, the planes and contours of his upper arms as he held himself above her. His muscles bulged and she pressed her delicate fingers against his tensing sinews. He watched her, his eyes never leaving her expressive face. Her features betrayed her wonder, her pleasure as he angled his cock to maintain contact with that sweet place he knew would drive her to her completion once more. He still discerned a lingering uncertainty, perhaps a hint of residual apprehension. He intended to dispel that with his deeds as well as his words.
She was his now, by right of conquest some might say but by her own consent also, her own free choice. Blair harboured no illusions about his dominant, controlling tendencies. He was a good laird because of it and he cared for those who depended upon him. The McGregor would be the master in his own keep and especially in his own bed, but her surrender would be freely gifted. He would earn it from her.
He shifted his weight to his left elbow and snaked his right hand between their bodies to find her swollen bud. Where he had sucked earlier he now gripped the pebbled button between his fingers and rolled it. His touch was soft at first then he firmed his grip as she arched her neck. Her startled gasp spoke of pleasure and need and perhaps a little bit of astonishment. He squeezed, tugged at her clit, then pressed hard as she shuddered to another sweet climax.
He plunged his length in and out of her body, the friction delighting him. The involuntary clenching and convulsing of her quivering inner walls augmented his pleasure in her. She was hot, tight, wet perfection. His balls contracted hard, the sensation almost painful as his semen surged forth. He rammed his cock deep then stopped and held still as his seed filled her.
* * *
“Are ye quite all right, Roselyn?” He lay back on his pillows, the small, slender body of his little English wench curled into his side.
She nodded. “Yes, my lord. You did not hurt me. Well, not overly.”
“I am gratified to know it, but that was not my entire meaning. Ye had doubts…” Passion spent, if she was regretting her decision he would rather be knowing that now. Had she behaved impulsively? Might she even now be wishing her virginity were not so freely given?
“I did, but no more. I feel… content.”
He allowed himself a smile. Sensual satiation would leave a woman at her ease often enough and Roselyn certainly seemed suitably relaxed. He was relieved but not complacent.
“Will you be away again this day?” She wriggled closer to him, her soft, full breasts pressing against his ribs.
“No, I have duties here at Duncleit. Robbie does a fine job of keeping my men well-honed for battle, but ‘tis a while since I drilled them myself. I shall be in the bailey most of the day.”
She wrapped her arms around him. “I think I prefer it when you are here, even if you are busy. I listen for your voice, and I know when you are close to me by your scent.”
“My scent? You find me smelly, my lady?”
She snuggled closer. “I find you aromatic, my vain lord. You smell of pine, heather, and sweet bracken, and more besides. You have a unique bouquet which is yours alone. You have a texture also, the supple softness of leather, the coarse warmth of wool, and the silky smooth sheen of your skin against my fingers. I learnt your taste yesterday and found it most pleasing.”
