Page 10 of Farlan (Immortal Highlander Clan McKeran #3)

“It’s been a while, but I think I know what you’ll like.

” Grace pushed him over onto his back, climbing on top of him and sighing with pleasure as he slid his hands under her skirt to cup her buttocks.

It turned out taking charge was amazing.

“Don’t worry. If you don’t enjoy this, just tell me to stop. ”

His fingers stilled. “Do you offer me the same boon, then? ”

“Aye,” she told him, and chuckled at herself for using his word.

Grace bent down and let her hair fall around his face as she pressed her lips to his.

He tasted so good, just like his scent, all male and heated and faintly heady, as if she might get drunk simply by kissing him.

She’d wanted to wear him on her skin, in her hair, and never smell like anything else but Farlan; now she never wanted to taste anything else but him.

The pleasure it gave her tempted her to do nothing more than kiss him for the next hour, but she wanted to explore all of him.

He’ll tell me if he wants me to quit—or go faster.

Straddling his hips, she sat up to shed her ruined jacket and blouse.

Her white silk bra had a complicated front fastener, and she brought his fingers to it to show him how to release that before she pressed his palm over her bare breast. It was a shame they had no light, as her breasts were fairly spectacular, but he could admire them once they moved on to whatever place was after this.

We’ll be together. She’d never been with anyone longer than a few dates. Will I be enough for him?

“Gods, but you’re like silk,” Farlan muttered, caressing her breast.

When she rubbed his confined erection with her panty-covered folds, he released a sound that resonated deep inside her, where her own need twisted and ached.

“You’re like steel. I really like that,” she said, slowly moving her hips to keep caressing him. “Should I stop now?”

His hands squeezed her breasts tenderly, sending thrilling sensations sizzling from her chest into her belly. “I reckon never shall I ask such of you.”

“Good man.” She rewarded him by moving him a little faster. “Because I’m very motivated to make you insanely happy.”

“You do thus simply by sharing my air, my lady,” he assured her.

Being with Farlan was unlike all of her past experiences.

He seemed completely absorbed in her, watching her face as he stroked his hands over her.

He didn’t push her or jump on her; he seemed happy just to let her do whatever she wanted.

That was the best part, because teasing, exciting, and pleasuring him mattered more than her own satisfaction.

She wanted to make him forget every other woman he’d been with in the past. She intended to give him so much satisfaction that he never bothered to look at anyone else again.

It's almost as if I’m jealous, but how can I be?

“It’s okay if you change your mind,” she murmured as she slid down over his thighs and bent to press her lips against his belly, smiling against his skin as he groaned. “I know we’ve only just met, and you think I’m being crazy. But if you relax, I promise, we’ll have a lot of fun together.”

It took her a few minutes to figure out how to loosen his trouser laces, which lay under him, but she enjoyed making the discovery.

He had the tightest, roundest buttocks of any man she’d caressed, making her consider rolling him over so she could bite him there.

That might be a little too much to expect him to handle their first time together, and he was even more interesting in the front.

When she pushed his loosened trousers down his thighs she found he’d gone commando, which made her wish she’d slipped her hand inside when she’d first touched him.

The curving length of his heavy shaft nestled between her breasts as if she’d been made to hold him there.

“What do you now?” he asked.

“Something very wicked.” She used her arms to push her mounds together and trap him in her cleavage, and then tucked in her chin to let her breath warm the full bulb of his cockhead. “I want to put you in my mouth. Is that all right?”

He uttered something that sounded savage in another language before he let out a strangled “Aye, as you wish.”

A strange compassion filled Grace as she stretched out atop his legs, and kissed the tiny ellipse of his penis, tasting a drop of his cream as she did.

Under her, all his muscles tightened to the point of knotting, while his hands came to smooth her hair back from her face.

He could see her, she thought as she parted her lips to slide him inside her mouth, and the more he watched, the more excited she became.

She held back her own emotions as she suckled him gently, holding just the tip of his shaft with her tongue as she did.

Those little tugs made him tremble, telling her he was holding back as well.

She let him pop from her mouth, made a humming sound of pleasure, and then plunged her mouth down over him, taking in his entire shaft with one movement.

From that point on she didn’t spare him from her own hunger, which had made her greedy for his cock.

She sucked him with deep, steady pulls, going down until his body hair brushed her nose, and then coming up almost to the point of releasing him, rubbing his shaft with her caressing tongue.

She knew he was already close to climaxing when his thighs knotted, and then he lifted her off his body, whirled around and pinned her to his tartan.

“I need come inside you,” he told her, his voice so guttural she could barely understand the words as he shoved up her skirt and ripped off her panties .

She should tell him no, as she wasn’t on any birth control, and he hadn’t produced a condom. Yet even as she thought that, she also knew he wouldn’t get her pregnant or give her a disease. Some part of her seemed confident about both, although in a way it made her depressed, too.

That’s almost as bad as wishing I could have a baby boy who looked like him instead of me. Either way, she didn’t care. What mattered was being with him right now.

“I’m right here, Farlan. Come and get me.” Grace spread her thighs to welcome him, and dragged in a quick breath as he penetrated her with a long, hard thrust that buried every inch of his thick girth inside her. “Oh, yes, like that.”

He drew out and plunged back in, grunting as he did, and when she gripped his bare buttocks he put his mouth to her breast and suckled her.

In and out he worked his cock, pumping into her pussy so deeply that she might come with every stroke.

No guy had ever taken her with such ferocious passion, as if he never wanted to do anything else.

Farlan dragged the edge of his teeth over her nipple, muttering something in that strange language again before he looked into her eyes and gave her a short, lusty kiss on the lips.

“Hold tight to me, mo ghrian ,” he urged, and then buried his shaft inside her as he pulled her up against his chest. Splaying his hands over her back, he stood with her still impaled on his cock, taking several steps until he pinned her against the intact wall.

He used his hands to protect her back from rubbing against the cold stone. “Slowly, slowly.”

Grace thought she might scream as he stroked in and out of her, taking his time and driving her utterly crazy. Then she clenched around him, and he hesitated, staring at her with narrowed eyes.

“Say the word and I’ll stop,” she assured him, rhythmically tightening her internal muscles so that she massaged the full length of him inside her. “But I think you like this too much. Is it good?”

Farlan bit the side of her jaw. “You ken ’tis, wench.”

“Then I’m going to keep you in me all night,” Grace whispered against his ear, a growing sense of power making her bold now. “You’re going to be mine from now on, too, aren’t you? And let me have this big, beautiful cock to love whenever I want.”

His chest heaved against her breasts, and when she drew back he gave her a look of pure lust. “If ’tis your wish to take what you want of me, aye.”

“Then when I want you, Farlan, you have to come to me right away.” Was she really talking to him so shamelessly?

She didn’t care. “No matter where we are or what we’re doing, you’ll have to pleasure me when I need you.

In the middle of the night. In the morning, when I wake up.

When I see you and get wet because just by breathing you turn me on.

” She watched his face go taut with desire.

“That’s really what you want, too, isn’t it?

To belong to me. To be all mine, and I’ll be all yours.

You can come to me whenever you need me, too. I’ll do whatever you want me to.”

Farlan made a sound as if her words were torturing him.

“Yes, that’s perfect for us, isn’t it? Then it’s a promise.” She licked his ear until he shuddered, and then whispered, “Now make me come all over your cock.”

He drew out of her, and then plunged back in, harder and faster than before, and with each wild thrust that followed he drove her to the brink of climax.

She writhed on him, but what made her explode with joy was the soft, sweet kiss he gave her while fucking her with all that rough, demanding power.

Grace let her head fall back as she cried out, her body racked by delightful explosions of sensation, made all the more intense as Farlan groaned and jetted inside her, his cock pumping her full of his seed.

“You shall have me whenever you wish,” he said, panting the words as he pressed her against him and dropped back down on the tartan. Somehow he kept his cock inside her as he lay back, holding her on top of his body. “Command me and I’m yours, my beauty.”

It took her several moments to catch her breath so she could answer him. “Good. I’m going to need you a lot.”