Page 91 of Highlander’s Forbidden Fruit

It was delicious ecstasy.

Her body thrummed with suppressed joy. Aleck kissed her until she was mad with desire, and then he pulled away. Disappointed, Evanna protested. “Dinnae stop,” she said.

Aleck chuckled. “Dinnae ye want me?”

“I want ye.”

“Then take me.”

Evanna got up on unsteady legs and removed his shirt. Then she unbuttoned his breeches, her fingers hasty and slipping. Aleck was enjoying her clumsiness. Finally, she had him undressed, naked and handsome like a Greek god. His phallus was thick, and hard in her hands. She stroked it gently, eliciting a raw moan from Aleck.

She loved having him in the palm of her hands. To have direct control of his pleasure was erotic to her. She was sure he felt the same when he was driving her mad with desire.

Inspired by his kiss, she bent down on her knees and kissed him.

He gasped, and held his breath, watching her intently.

Evanna looked him straight in the eye and kissed him again. She planted a series of kisses up and down the shaft, her tongue darting out to taste him. Aleck ran a hand through her hair and lifted her up on her feet. He kissed her passionately, his tongue colliding with hers until they were both breathless.

“I need ye now!”

Aleck lifted her up by the hips, his member pressing into her belly. He lay her on the bed. Evanna parted her legs, eager to receive him. They both moaned as he entered her, his thick heat plunging in her with ease. She tightened around him, sheathing him to her.

“Ye were the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen,” he whispered to her as his hips moved above her, his hands teasing and playing with her nipples. She arched into him, her breasts aching to be touched more.

“And ye were the most handsome groom. We’re well suited,” she said.

“In more ways than one,” he said and pulled her up, so they were sitting up, joined together. Evanna felt new pleasure as her hips moved, seeking, searching for that release she knew wasn’t far away.

Aleck pulled one breast into his mouth and suckled her, his throbbing member thrusting deeper inside her. Evanna moaned as wet heat pulsed out of her, intensifying her pleasure. She dug her nails into his shoulders as his thrusts became harder, bucking her like a horse that hasn’t been broken. She locked her legs behind him, riding him with abandon.

“Aleck!” she cried as the ocean of pleasure crashed against her and carried her away.

“Oh, Evanna!” he cried, and she felt him tighten his hold on her, his body trembling as his seed scattered in her field.

They clung to each other like that for a while. Then they slowly parted. Aleck kissed her brow, she kissed him under the jaw. They lay together in their marital bed, hands and legs entwined, their happiness boundless, their future stretching out.

Evanna wasn’t certain whether it would be a happy future or full of strife. But she did know that they would spend it together.

The End?