Belle
I was lost in a haze of pure lust as Sandy caught me, tugging me into his arms and kissing me with a hunger I’d never felt from any other man, any other kiss. No. This was something different and I could no longer resist my attraction to the sexy Scot.
So I did what any gal would do: I gave in.
His mouth plundered mine, owning it completely as our tongues tangled. The sensation from his kiss alone was causing me to stampede straight toward an orgasm.
That was new.
I’d never felt anything like this before. It was stunning in its beauty, blinding me completely so all I could think, feel, was Sandy. His scent invaded my body causing weird and wonderful things to happen. My stomach clenched tight, my core aching, and my heart beat way too fast with anticipation.
In the back of my mind I knew I’d get hurt. He was only here for a few days and then he’d leave me behind to lick my wounds. At this moment it didn’t matter. All that I could think of was getting naked and allowing this ruggedly handsome beast to take me to places I was sure only he could.
The kiss continued, his hands sneaking under my top to run over my bare skin, electric shocks stinging where his hands caressed. What the hell was that? I didn’t know, all I did know was that it brought me careening towards the orgasm that was building deep inside me. Damn, I needed him, bad.
Reaching between us I struggled to undo his jeans, his thick, hard cock pressing against the material and making it difficult. I’m not one to give up though, and when his steel length popped free I wasted no time in grasping it firmly. Sandy groaned into my mouth, my panties now drenched with my desire as I ran my hand up and down his cock.
It felt good, no, fucking great, as he started to undress me, not once breaking our kiss. With one hand he got my own jeans open and pushed down to my thighs. His knee opened my thighs then he used his foot to lower my pants to the ground as one of his hands reached to knead my ass. Oh dear goddess, I couldn’t take much more.
Sandy tore his lips from mine, forcing me back until I hit a tree, his eyes full of dominance and desire. “I want to watch while you come, beauty.”
His voice was husky as his fingers trailed up the inside of my thigh, my body quivering in response to his touch. “I’m so near,” I gasped, knowing I was on the cusp of going over and he’d hardly touched me.
“I know. I can feel it growing inside of you, A ghrá geal. Come for me, come for me now.”
His fingers landed on my sex, one flicked my clit once, just once, and that’s all it took for me to fly apart before him.
Sandy’s eyes locked on mine with a look of reverence as I called his name. “That’s it, let it consume you, Belle.”
His body closed the miniscule distance between us, his cock pressing against my belly as I released it, my fingers reaching to hold tight to his shoulders. “Oh fuck!”
I shuddered over and over again, my body overcome with euphoria that seemed to last far longer than any orgasm I’d ever experienced. Then, just when I thought it was slowing down to a level I could have a coherent thought, Sandy’s fingers dug through my folds and dipped inside. Reaching that spot inside no other man had found, and tapping on it forcefully.
“Shit!” I gasped as my body soared again, giving me the most soul-destroying pleasure that had me almost passing out. Spots danced in front of my eyes, my legs gave way, and all the while Sandy’s body crushed against mine. His own need plain to see on his face as he continued to make me shatter at his magical touch.
“You’re mine,” Sandy mumbled as his lips found mine once more, his tongue taking control of my mouth as he tasted every last bit of it.
I heard the words but dismissed them as the usual male bravado as he lifted me up, his hands on my ass as he pinned me against the tree. I fought to rid myself of my jeans that were wrapped around my ankles, finally kicking off one boot and freeing a leg. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his cock teased my entrance.
“Are ye sure?” he asked through gritted teeth.
I nodded, not capable of speech as his sweet length pushed inside. Damn, he was big, wider than anything I’d ever had before and his girth stretched me to my limits as he started to thrust inside me.
“Oh lordy.” I shook my head in disbelief as his movements took me spiraling toward another orgasm.
His mouth moved, kissing and caressing my jaw, then down onto my shoulder, his teeth grazing across my skin. I was near, again, and he was too. His pounding increasing, small grunts of pleasure erupting from his throat as he continued to lick and nibble my skin.
Our bodies slammed together bringing us to the brink of insanity. As I tumbled over into ecstasy once more Sandy did the last thing in the world I expected: he marked me.
His teeth clamped down on my shoulder, breaking skin and suckling as his cock throbbed his release deep inside me.
Holy shit.
I felt as if I’d fallen into an ice cold river as real life swamped me.
We hadn’t used protection and he’d freaking marked me!
What the hell?
I pushed him away, struggling to regain my feet and glared up at him. “What the fuck are you doing? Shit, not just you, me. What am I thinking? We didn’t use a fucking condom.”
Sandy didn’t look upset, in fact, he looked like the cat that stole the cream and that just about had me punching him.
“I’m sorry about not using protection.” Sandy licked his lips, pausing for a moment before spearing me with those damn sexy green eyes of his. “But I’m not sorry about anything else. None of it, Belle. I was going to do this different but I just can’t wait until your damn ceremony.”
“What the hell are you talking about?” I asked, running my fingers over the bite on my shoulder.
“Can we talk later?” Sandy asked, his face looking . . . what? Confused? Worried? Upset?
No. He looked wild. His beast obviously fighting him for control. Oh shoot. This wasn’t good, not when I had a hundred questions running through my head.
Damn it!