Page 71 of Kilted Seduction
Aedan needed no encouragement as his lips claimed Thora’s in a sweet and fiery kiss. He could happily have kissed her for the rest of the day, had it not been for a well-placed elbow to his ribs. “Ye should breathe and greet yer guests , Aedan.”
Aedan broke the kiss to glare at Mac, then offered Thora his arm. She took it with a smile that made his blood heat.
Behind them, the priest intoned “I give ye the Laird and Lady Cameron.”
In the cheering that followed, Aedan led his bride down the aisle to the door, then bent to whisper in her ear. “There’s a feast tae attend, but I’m thinking a short delay willnae go amiss.”
Thora blushed. “Aedan… me siblings…”
“… are wed and will understand.” He grinned, then swept her off her feet. “Shall we?”
The swiftness of their departure from the wedding chapel left Thora breathless, and she was still trying to find words when Aedan carried her into his rooms and shut the door, before carrying her into the bedroom. “Aedan! What are ye thinking?”
“The same thing I’ve been thinking since I first saw ye in this dress.” He smirked, his fingers already tangled in the satin ribbons that served as laces. “That I really, truly, wanted tae see yeouto’ it.”
Her face felt afire, but Thora was past being embarrassed by her husband’s lusty nature. She’d grown far too used to it over the past two months. Instead, she smiled back and put a hand on his belt. “As long as I can dae the same.”
The words seemed to release something in both of them. Within moments, laces were undone and ribbons pulled free. Shoes were discarded in a haphazard fashion, along with sword belt and the clan sashes.
Moments after that, the dress was on the floor, along with Aedan’s shirt and kilt, and Thora laughed breathlessly as he lifted her up and tumbled them both into the bed. “Ye’re a strange and wonderful man, Aedan Cameron. And dae love every inch o’ ye fer it.”
She reached up to touch his face. “Ye ken, we cannae tak’ tae much time, or me braithers will come looking fer us. And they’ll nae be at all shy about embarrassing the pair o’ us.”
“I ken.” Aedan bent to kiss her lightly, then trail kisses down her throat. “But we can be quick now, so long as we tak’ our time taenight…” he smirked at her, then bent to scrape his teeth over her breast, in a gesture that always elicited a gasp from her.
“I… o’ course..” Thora shivered at the pleasure his actions sent dancing up and down her spine. “But now… I want ye, husband.”
“And yer wish is me command, wife.” Aedan reached down to stroke her sex, and Thora parted her legs for him, welcoming his touch. Aedan groaned. “Ye’re always so ready fer me… ‘tis enough tae drive a man mad.” He slid his hands through her damp folds, then aligned his erect shaft with her entrance and slid himself smoothly into her, penetrating deep into her core.
Thora shivered in pleasure, her world narrowing to Aedan, and the feel of him sliding in and out of her as he set up a steady rhythm. Every thrust slid home to the hilt, and every retraction left her wanting more.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “More…”
“As me lady commands.”
The speed of his thrusts increased, and Aedan bent his head to suckle on her breast again, teasing with teeth and tongue until she was gasping, writhing around his shaft and arching into him with every thrust.
The pleasure built higher and higher with every thrust, until it felt like the ocean waves, trying to drown her, and at the same time like fire, burning hot and bright from the friction in her core outward, until it seemed to set her skin aglow.
The waves built higher, stronger, and carried her further, until she felt she might go mad with pleasure.
Aedan shifted forward to kiss her once more, his hips canting at an angle that pressed his shaft against her pleasure center. Thora cried out as her release swept over her and she came undone, her inner walls gripping Aedan tight as she climaxed around him.
Aedan grunted and stiffened, and she felt his seed spurt deep within her as he followed her over the edge. The two of themrocked together in shared ecstasy, and in that moment of wonder, Thora caught sight of a vision.
Happiness. Peace. A family made whole, widespread and strong, and filled with love.
Then a second wave of pleasure gripped her, and carried even her visions away, leaving only the sense of them, wrapped around the glow of her happiness.
She and Aedan had walked a long and thorny road to find each other. But now at last, they were both home and had found passion and peace in each other.
“I love ye more than ye could ever ken, me dearest husband,” she whispered contentedly into his neck.
“As dae I, me beloved wife,” he answered and kissed her deeply.