Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 32223 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32223 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 161(@200wpm)___ 129(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
“Aye, lass,” he groans, his thick brogue and that deep baritone rumbling through my very core as I start to fall.
“I want you to come for me. I want to feel this pretty little cunt come for me. I want it to come all over my cock, little love. I want to feel your honey coating me. One more thing you’ve never felt, and now, it’s mine to claim. Let me feel your pussy come for my cock, little lass. Come for me.”
His swollen head bumps over my clit, his fingers pinch my nipple, and when he kisses me fiercely, suddenly the whole world breaks apart around me. I cry out, moaning my pleasure into his lips as my entire body goes rigid and then shatters for him. The orgasm erupts through me, sending me reeling as the waves of pleasure crash over me again and again, until I’m gasping into his lips and trembling against him.
Lachlan roars into my mouth, his thick cock thrusting hard between my thighs and sliding up through the lips of my pussy. His cock swells up even harder, and when he grunts, I feel it. He throbs against me, and suddenly, thick, hot, white ropes of his seed arc from his swollen head. I cry out as his hot, sticky cum lands across my tummy, and my thighs, and my cunt, coating me with his spend. He groans, kissing me wildly and bucking his hips again, sliding slickly through his orgasm and mine, and another big spurt of his cum pumps across me, landing between my breasts and trickling down my body as we slowly come to a panting halt.
Everything is on fire.
My body aches for him, my heart swells up, and the emotions almost bring me to tears of joy, when his lips find mine, and his kiss brings me back to earth. I pant breathlessly, kissing him slow and deep and just letting our bodies rock slowly together.
Lachlan’s turns us, letting us fall back into the bed with my back to his body and his arms wrapped tight around him.
“Aye, lass,” he groans against my neck, kissing my skin. “You’re mine, little one.”
“Yours,” I moan quietly, turning my head and kissing him slowly.
“All yours.”
Chapter 10
Iona
“You do realize that technically, Iona’s going to be your stepmother, right?”
Una grins before she and Rhona snort into giggles as Cat shoots them a withering look. She turns to look at me, rolling her eyes as I do the same, flashing her a grin.
“Now, young lady, don’t make me ask you twice to clean your room—”
“That is quite enough of that,” she grumbles as the three of us laugh again.
I grin at her. “Trust me, I haven’t the slightest desire to be your mother.”
“I know,” she smiles back. “And good.”
We’re in one of the guest rooms off in a side wing of the castle, the dress-makers having just left after taking some measurements from me. Luckily, there was a dress already being made for me for an upcoming dinner feast Lachlan had been planning to throw, and with a few tweaks, it’ll be a perfect wedding gown. Which is extra lucky considering the short notice.
Rhona, who’s just arrived the night before with her husband Tor—formerly the fearsome Viking Tor, and now just, well, still huge and intimidating, but now building a peaceful town on the shore near Castle McDougall—smiles as she glances between Cat and I.
“So, you two are really okay with this?”
Cat shrugs. “Why wouldn’t I be? She’s doing our family a huge favor settling this whole thing with—”
“With my insane, crazy family,” I mutter, rolling my eyes.
“Exactly,” Cat smiles at me and turns back to the other two. “It’s just a political move, that’s all.”
Una arches her brow. “Uh-huh,” she says dryly as she and Rhona glance at each other impishly.
“Oh, what,” Cat mutters.
“Nothing!” Rhona grins.
“Spit it out.”
Rhona blushes and shakes her head. “Nothing, Cat, really. It’s just…” she glances at Una again before turning her gaze to me.
“It’s just that…”
Una clears her throat. “It’s just that your father is a very, very handsome man, Cat.”
Cat makes a face. “Meaning?”
“I’m just saying, it’s not like Iona is marrying a hunchback, or a man with a temper, or someone missing his arms.”
I swallow the heat from my face as Una grins at me.
“I’m just saying, there are worse men out there to have to share a bed with.”
I blush furiously as she grins wickedly at me.
Cat makes a sickly face, blanching. “Okay, first of all, you do understand that this is all for show, right? She’s not actually going to be sharing a bed with him! My God, can we not even go there please?”
I’m standing there wishing I could just sink through the floor, because I’m quite sure the guilt on my face is as visible as the thumping of my heart is audible to everyone present.