against his. Between kisses, he grated, “Gods, you feel so damned good… hot and wet for me.”
But when he delved near her opening, she tensed. So that’s the way of it? She was a virgin. She began to draw back from the kiss.
“Shhh, Lousha, I will no’ do that again. Only this.” His forefinger covered her swollen little clitoris and slowly rubbed.
With a moan, she tightened her grip on him, panting as she stared up into his eyes.
Building her pleasure, he lazily stroked her while thrusting into her fist. His hip bones banged against the bars, but he didn’t care. Once she was ready to receive him, was wetting his fingers with need, it was everything he could do not to turn her around and take her. He could force her back to him, capturing her wrists behind her, then be inside her slick heat in a heartbeat’s time.
—She’d never trust you again.—
Yet it was so close. A thousand years I’ve waited for this….
Just as he’d taken her right to the edge, MacRieve slowed his touch to keep her in agony, murmuring “ Do you ache here? ”
Her toes curled—she realized she loved it when he talked to her like this, with his accent growing so thick. In fact, she was learning much from this time with him.
She’d been amazed to discover how such a small touch, a mere caress on his shaft, affected him so strongly. But if that caress had affected him, this hard, steady milking made him crazed . As she neared her peak, the head of his penis grew moist, and he bucked his hips madly.
“Just hold me tight. I’ll do the rest.” At her ear, he grated, “Now do you feel we’re enemies , Lousha? When I’m about tae come in your hand and you on mine?”
The last thing she considered him at that moment was an enemy.
“Has another male made you feel this?”
“No, no!”
“Then tell me I’m the only one.” When she didn’t, he slowed his fingers and she whimpered in distress. “Tell me, Lousha.” He kissed her hard, seeming to brand her.
Against his lips, she moaned, “You’re the only one.”
In reward, he cupped her flesh completely, pressing the heel of his palm against her clitoris. As he worked it against the swollen bud, she went boneless, her eyes sliding shut. In a harsh rasp, he commanded her, “Look at me when you come!”
Her lids fluttered open. Their eyes met. Lightning, heat, tension building, building. Then release.
He covered her mouth with his own, drowning out her scream, as the pleasure went on and on….
But when she could take no more, he wouldn’t let her stop. “Again!” His fingers rubbed her clitoris so fast it was like he’d put a vibrator against her.
“MacRieve, oh, gods!” And she climaxed so easily for him. He kissed her once more as she cried out against his lips.
He finally broke away to say, “Watch me coming for you. I want you tae see it.” His shaft was throbbing under her fingers… he seemed in torment, his expression agonized as she worked his engorged flesh.
Then with a brutal yell, he began to ejaculate. “You madden me, Lousha. Madden me! ” As his semen spurted before her dazed eyes, he buried his face in her hair, groaning deeply, grinding his shaft into her fist as arc after arc of seed poured from him….
When he was spent at last, he drew her hand away. As they fought to catch their breath, he leaned his forehead down to hers. “ That was why I keep pressuring you. I knew it would be this way with you. You pleasured me well, lass. Tell me I did for you.”
She murmured, “You know you did.”
He grinned. “Oh, aye, just wanted to hear you say it. And it will only get better between us.”
She drew back, shaking her head. “We can never do this again—it was a mistake.”
“Because I’m a Lykae? We’re no’ so bad, Lousha.”
“This won’t end well between our factions. The Valkyrie are ready to go to war.” Already, Annika planned to storm Kinevane castle to retrieve Emma. They were to leave at dawn.
He gave a harsh
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