The Highlander’s Witch

The Highlander’s Witch by Jennifer France

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primal about this man to master her.
    He took another step towards her, his gaze darkening. “Do ye ken how much I wanted to cup yer breast with me hand?”
    Aiden lifted a hand towards her as if to do as he said only to stop in midair.
    Seeing that large callused palm reaching out to catch her breast caused it to tighten in need. Unable to stop herself she took the final step, her hand reaching out to cover his and draw it against the swollen mound, moaning as his mouth covered hers, his other hand slipping behind her back to press her body into his.
    Her hands grabbed his shirt, pulling him impossibly closer to her as she opened her mouth to his tongue, needing it all. Her hands wandering eagerly over his hardness, whimpering when she couldn’t get any closer. She had no idea he had turned them until she felt the back of her thighs against the desk.
    Aiden pulled away and she clutched his muscled shoulders. “No, no. Please don’t stop this time.”
    “Nay, lass, no this time.”
    He sucked at her lower lip as he pulled her skirt up, wanting her skin bared to his touch, clenching his teeth against the urge to rip the cloth from her body and feast upon her skin, making her surrender to him.
    When he had her dress around her waist, he lifted her up to sit on the desk before spreading her legs apart with his knee, his hand sliding up her inner thigh.
    Skye sighed, her body arching as his fingers found her lips.
    “Och, ye be wet.”
    “Please, it hurts.”
    Grinding the ache in her pelvis against him, she cried out when he slipped a finger inside.
    “Yes!”
    Her body shook as arcs of electricity coursed through her veins, liquid heat spreading in waves of pleasure from where his fingers took possession of her, and she rocked against him.
    Wanting desperately to feel him, she reached between their locked bodies, moaning in need, cupping him through his pants, his hard length making her unbelievably wetter as she imagined taking him inside her.
    “Not enough. Please, Aiden, more.”
    The way she begged and pressed herself against him as she keened was making him loose control.
    Aiden gritted his teeth as he spoke. “Ye be so tight. Do ye ken what ye be doin to me?”
    Moaning, she tightened her hold on his shaft.
    “I only ken what you be doing to me.” She sighed as she unconsciously mimicked his brogue.
    When he inserted another finger, she cried out as she felt her juices coating his fingers.
    “Oh, my God, Aiden, you’re killing me!”
    Suddenly, he pulled away and Skye gasped at the loss.
    “Ai-” she stopped when she heard the noise too.
    Someone was arguing on the other side of the door.
    “Oh, my God.” She scurried off the desk as he held himself rigid.
    Straightening herself, Skye stood shocked for a moment trying to understand why she lost all sense of reasoning when this man was near.
    Taking a deep breath, she walked to the door wondering if she should be embarrassed at her behavior or accept the fact that she was highly attracted to this man.
    As she reached for the handle, she turned, her body still trembling from his touch.
    “Well, I’m not sure if you still think I am scared, but if you have any more concerns, I am sure we can try figuring it out again.”
    She winked then turned the lever and walked smack dab into the last person she wanted to see.
    “ Dhut !” Riona snarled.
    “Yep; it’s me.” Plastering a smile on her face, Skye walked away.
    Half way up the stairs, Skye paused with her finger tapping her chin in mock thought as she looked at her blond guard.
    “I don’t know how that door to the study ended up being closed, but I am very appreciative that it was.”
    At the lifting of one corner of his mouth, Skye smirked and continued on her way.
    After stopping at the cludgie to clean up and catch her breath, she entered Anna’s bedroom determined to get her body under control and enjoy herself, succeeding until there was a shuffling at the door and voices.
    Opening the door,

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