chest. He struggled to sit up again and suddenly his hazy brain
awoke fully and he realized what was happening.
“No!” he shouted,
jumping from the cocoon of the rabbit skin blankets. “No. No. No! I canna have
ye doing that!” he exclaimed, still shaken by the fact that he had been
dreaming about Sarah and in reality two Indian women were pleasuring him while
he slept.
The women regarded
him dourly in the darkness. He could barely make out the outlines of their
naked bodies as they sat on his cot. They giggled amongst themselves and
reached out to Quinn, beckoning him back to the bed so they could finish what
they had started.
“No. I canna. I
told ye!” Quinn stammered, searching for his pants in the darkness and pulling
them up over his pulsing manhood. “Get ye out of here!” he insisted, ushering
the disappointed women out into the dark night and out of his borrowed
dwelling.
“Lord have mercy,”
Quinn murmured into the darkness. He kept his pants on and crawled back
beneath the rabbit fur blanket. He brushed his disheveled hair back from his
face and shook his head from side-to-side in disbelief. It had been so long
since he had been with a woman. His cock pulsed painfully in response to this
thought.
“Sarah,” he
whispered into the darkness. He longed to be in her arms, to hold her and keep
her safe so that she could sleep soundly. His heart thundered in his chest as
he thought of the other things that he wanted to do with Sarah. He imagined
what it would feel like to make love to her, to feel her trembling with need
for him as he showed her how much he wanted her, how much he needed her with
his body.
..ooOoo..
Sarah ran as fast
as her feet would carry her down the road. Her beautiful face beamed with a
wide smile and her dark hair cascaded out behind her as she ran.
Even from this
distance, she could see that Quinn was clutching a bundle against his chest. It
had to be Mairi.
My daughter is
safe! Quinn is safe!
Upon seeing Sarah,
Quinn kicked the horse into a gallop to close the distance between them. To
see her beautiful face so full of joy, so full of relief caused his heart to
swell. He had done this for her. He had made her this happy again.
He had not failed
her.
“Oh my God!
Thank-you!” Sarah cried out, tears of joy streaming down her olive skin. “Can
I see her? Please?” she stammered, her hands already reaching up to take Mairi
from where she slept secure in Quinn’s arms.
“Aye,” Quinn
smiled proudly. He handed Mairi down into her mother’s waiting arms.
“Is she alright?”
Sarah asked, now worried as her hands cradled the sleeping baby. “Did he hurt
her?”
“She’s fine,
Sarah,” Quinn said reassuringly.
Sarah unwrapped
the baby quickly, needing to see for herself that he daughter was indeed
uninjured.
“Ye doona believe
me?” Quinn chuckled as he slid down from the horse and stood beside Sarah.
“Of course I
believe you! I just needed to see for myself. I just needed to make sure. Oh
Quinn…thank-you!” she said earnestly as she paused and looked up into his
steely gray eyes. What she saw there made her breath ragged. Quinn’s yearning
played openly across his face as he studied her. There was love in his gray
eyes. Love for her.
He reached down,
catching Sarah by surprise and placed his hand behind her head. He pulled her
towards him and captured her lips in a hungry, passionate kiss. Oh how he had
missed this woman.
Sarah swayed into
him, clutching Mairi securely against her breast. She parted her lips to allow
Quinn entry to her mouth. His tongue stroked hers and she met his passion.
She was so glad to see him, so happy that he and Mairi were safe. The desire
burning in Quinn’s kiss made Sarah’s knees feel weak and as if sensing her
weakness, Quinn dropped the reins of his horse and encircled her fully in his
strong arms.
He growled low in
his throat as he
awoke fully and he realized what was happening.
“No!” he shouted,
jumping from the cocoon of the rabbit skin blankets. “No. No. No! I canna have
ye doing that!” he exclaimed, still shaken by the fact that he had been
dreaming about Sarah and in reality two Indian women were pleasuring him while
he slept.
The women regarded
him dourly in the darkness. He could barely make out the outlines of their
naked bodies as they sat on his cot. They giggled amongst themselves and
reached out to Quinn, beckoning him back to the bed so they could finish what
they had started.
“No. I canna. I
told ye!” Quinn stammered, searching for his pants in the darkness and pulling
them up over his pulsing manhood. “Get ye out of here!” he insisted, ushering
the disappointed women out into the dark night and out of his borrowed
dwelling.
“Lord have mercy,”
Quinn murmured into the darkness. He kept his pants on and crawled back
beneath the rabbit fur blanket. He brushed his disheveled hair back from his
face and shook his head from side-to-side in disbelief. It had been so long
since he had been with a woman. His cock pulsed painfully in response to this
thought.
“Sarah,” he
whispered into the darkness. He longed to be in her arms, to hold her and keep
her safe so that she could sleep soundly. His heart thundered in his chest as
he thought of the other things that he wanted to do with Sarah. He imagined
what it would feel like to make love to her, to feel her trembling with need
for him as he showed her how much he wanted her, how much he needed her with
his body.
..ooOoo..
Sarah ran as fast
as her feet would carry her down the road. Her beautiful face beamed with a
wide smile and her dark hair cascaded out behind her as she ran.
Even from this
distance, she could see that Quinn was clutching a bundle against his chest. It
had to be Mairi.
My daughter is
safe! Quinn is safe!
Upon seeing Sarah,
Quinn kicked the horse into a gallop to close the distance between them. To
see her beautiful face so full of joy, so full of relief caused his heart to
swell. He had done this for her. He had made her this happy again.
He had not failed
her.
“Oh my God!
Thank-you!” Sarah cried out, tears of joy streaming down her olive skin. “Can
I see her? Please?” she stammered, her hands already reaching up to take Mairi
from where she slept secure in Quinn’s arms.
“Aye,” Quinn
smiled proudly. He handed Mairi down into her mother’s waiting arms.
“Is she alright?”
Sarah asked, now worried as her hands cradled the sleeping baby. “Did he hurt
her?”
“She’s fine,
Sarah,” Quinn said reassuringly.
Sarah unwrapped
the baby quickly, needing to see for herself that he daughter was indeed
uninjured.
“Ye doona believe
me?” Quinn chuckled as he slid down from the horse and stood beside Sarah.
“Of course I
believe you! I just needed to see for myself. I just needed to make sure. Oh
Quinn…thank-you!” she said earnestly as she paused and looked up into his
steely gray eyes. What she saw there made her breath ragged. Quinn’s yearning
played openly across his face as he studied her. There was love in his gray
eyes. Love for her.
He reached down,
catching Sarah by surprise and placed his hand behind her head. He pulled her
towards him and captured her lips in a hungry, passionate kiss. Oh how he had
missed this woman.
Sarah swayed into
him, clutching Mairi securely against her breast. She parted her lips to allow
Quinn entry to her mouth. His tongue stroked hers and she met his passion.
She was so glad to see him, so happy that he and Mairi were safe. The desire
burning in Quinn’s kiss made Sarah’s knees feel weak and as if sensing her
weakness, Quinn dropped the reins of his horse and encircled her fully in his
strong arms.
He growled low in
his throat as he
Similar Books
