Highlander's Desire (The Matheson Brothers #1)

“And I’ll demand you do.” He licked her skin, sucked it deep inside his mouth and trailed one hand down her belly and over her smooth mound. He caressed her clit and when she arched back into him her breasts swayed from side to side and brushed his arm. “Stay still, love, otherwise this is all going to end far quicker than I’d like it to.”


“Can’t. Need more, now.” She reached underneath her and palmed his balls, her soft touch nearly undoing him. Then she slid her fingers around his shaft, rubbed the head over her wet folds and coated him in her delicious scent.

“Do that again.” He wanted everything, all that she offered.

“Maybe later, much later.” She shoved her backside into his groin and impaled herself on his cock before he could even register what she intended to do. His breath whooshed out then she lifted up, almost coming to his head before sliding right back down on top of him again. “Bite me. Now.”

He arched fully over her, razzed his teeth over her neck and rubbed her clit. What his woman wanted, he’d give her. “Ready?”

“Aye.” She pushed back against him and he thrust into her until his balls slapped the inside of her thighs then he gave her exactly what she’d asked for. He growled and bit down. Her inner muscles clamped around him and squeezed him so perfectly, over and over and he came in one long hot rush, her core bathing him in liquid heat and her body clenching so tightly around him, he soared into heaven right along with her.

As he came back down, Isla went limp in his arms and he gently lowered her onto her front. She turned her head a touch, fingers moving her hair and exposing the other side of her neck. The compulsion was too strong not to take her offering and he licked the sensitive spot then imbibed on her again. “You’ve got a hungry little bear inside of you.”

“One I’m not allowed to let roam for several months.” A breathy answer. “Which means you’ll need to satisfy her well and truly between the sheets to keep her happy.”

“Then allow me to see what else I can do.” He rolled her onto her back and with his hands either side of her pillowed head, slid his cock slowly inside her then even more slowly out. Raw pleasure still coursed through him, her body tugging at his as he pushed in again.

She sighed, so dreamily. “I don’t know where you end and I begin.”

“We’re one and always will be. All I want is to stay buried deep inside you and never leave the heat of your body.”

“I want that too.”

Blood pounding, he gave into both their needs and built her pleasure with his cock alone. He stroked in and out of her, his hunger matching hers as he offered her his very soul and she offered him the same in return.



Lying in bed with Iain a warm weight overtop of her, Isla slowly came back down from the orgasm from heaven. She stroked his broad shoulders, skimmed down his arms and over his thick forearms. “I love making love with you. Is it later yet? I want my turn.”

“Soon. Allow me to take care of you first.” He slowly rose, strode to the side table and dipped a cloth in the basin of water and wrung it out. Carefully, he knelt between her legs, parted her thighs and caressed that part of her still tingling for more. She closed her eyes and moaned as the soft cotton moved over her flesh.

Iain fondled her clit, slid his fingers inside her and with his head between her thighs, flicked his tongue along her folds and sent a pulse of desire bursting through her. She gasped and widened her legs farther, her fingers sliding into his wavy black locks as she cradled his head to her. “I feel too much.”

“Or maybe not enough.” He thrust a second finger in as he kissed her in the most intimate way. Such exquisite pleasure radiated through her core and rippled outward then sizzled all the way to her fingers and toes. In a deep and delicious rhythm, he moved, every flick of his tongue and stroke of his fingers making her rise once again. He built her desire, higher and higher until it consumed her.

Clinging to his mind, she shared her pleasure, and before she lost all thought, she searched and skimmed the hard length of his cock and caressed his hot flesh, pumping him in time with how he stroked her.

He moaned, long and low then took her mouth in a hot kiss even as he continued to stroke his fingers into her so completely and perfectly below.

“I love you.” She stroked him harder, until an orgasm beckoned and her hips lifted instinctively to his. “Inside me. Skin to skin.”

“Aye, skin to skin.” Hands on her hips, he slid his cock through her slick folds and drove deep into the heart of her. A deliciously decadent smile lifted his lips, his gaze hot and hungry on hers. “Open wider for me.”

“Always.” She spread her legs farther and he pushed higher, his mouth covering hers in a hot and passionate kiss as he did. Then he thrust hard and fast and her body tightened its hold on him, her mind anchored in his as they reached that pinnacle together. They toppled over the edge then flew, their thoughts of love barreling over each other’s as they soared to the stars.

It was a long time later before her senses finally returned and his next whispered words soaked in. “Now it’s later, much later.”

She grinned then finally got to play with him just as she’d wished to.





Chapter 11


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