Page 31 of Kilty By Association
“Does that feel good, Elspeth?” came his growl in the darkness. “Ye like that?”
“Please. Oh—Godplease!” She couldn’t form coherent thoughts. She was too focused on the pleasure which threatened her just from sliding his cock in and out of her minutely.
She did it again, and again, feeling his body go rock-hard under her, his muscles locked as he held himself still. Soon, she tipped forward, bracing her hands against his chest, so she could pull almost entirely off his member, then sink back down again.
The rhythm was wrong. This was merelyteasingher, playing with her. She wanted…she wanted…
“Craig,” she finally moaned, dropping her head forward, knowing her hair was getting in his face. “I dinnae ken—what is…”
His fingers tightened around her thighs. “Ye can do it, lass.”
“Nay!” she gasped. “I need—I wantye. Please, Craig. Please, I need…”
She didn’t know what she needed.
But he did.
His hands rose to cover hers, and he shifted her until her weight was on her knees. She felt him pull his legs up so his thighs brushed against her arse, and assumed he was planting his feet. But the whole time, he was touching her, gentle caresses which were slowly driving her mad.
“Ye’re certain, Elspeth?”
She could feel his breath on her skin, and knew she wanted to kiss him. She gasped, “Aye!”
He began to move. Slowly at first, thrusting up into her body, each movement a tease. But the thrusts grew faster, deeper…stronger. Until she was having trouble breathing and could focus on naught else besides the building pleasure. She chased it desperately, yearning for completion.
“Come for me, lass,” Craig growled, and reached between them.
He touched her.
He touched her pearl, the place he’d teased earlier, the place which had made her so wet.Noone had ever touched her there, and the sensation, combined with his thick cock so deep inside her, sent Elspeth careening over the edge of eternity.
Her last conscious thought was to grope for him, to find his neck, to pull herself down and plant her lips upon his. Dimly she felt one strong arm wrap around her back, holding her inplace as he kissed her, but she could concentrate on naught beside the pleasure pulsing through her veins.
Her inner muscles throbbed around him,achinglybeautiful, while he made a noise which could only be called a whimper, but held himself still.
Elspeth almost certainly stopped breathing at some point, because when shefinallyinhaled, it felt as if she’d died and been resurrected.
Holy blessed virgin.
She’dneverimagined it could feel so good with a man!
Slowly, her muscles—allof her muscles—began to relax, and she settled against him.
Under her lips, he made a muffled little sound again, and this time she had enough self-awareness to pull back a bit. After all, surely ‘twas considered bad manners to suffocate her lover?
As she did, she heard a “Thank fook,” and then he was shifting beneath her. She felt his member slide from her wetness, felt him reach around to grasp himself. He made two quick jerking motions against the cleft of her arse and then…
And then, with a grunt, he came, spilling his hot seed across the globes of her arse.
Elspeth shuddered, feeling some of the liquid dripping down through her core, and knowing he’d controlled himself forher.
How many men could manage that? How many men would’ve taken their pleasure, even as she had?
But Craig had thought of her. He’d wanted her to come, and he’d allowed it without marring it withhispleasure.
A part of her was sad, wishing she’d had a chance to feel him spill inside her. But a greater part—the part which had been pregnant seven times and delivered five children—appreciated his thoughtfulness.
Ye’re likely too auld to become pregnant again.
