Page 56 of Captured By the Highland Devil
Nay….aye.
“Aye,” she replied, “Show me. T’is only fair if I attend to ye. Please, let me.”
As he undid the fall of his trousers, she leaned up on her elbows to watch. Her eyes widened as his erect member sprung free from its confines.Goodness…he’s huge. How will he fit in me?
The rosy-brown pole was long and thick, ridged with prominent veins. When he gripped it in his big hand, his fingers barely reached around the girth. The complexions were stark, her pale, slender fingers against his ruddy skin. She gripped his length and stroked, tentatively at first.
He reached for her hand and fixed it around him and with his hand atop hers, he guided the motion. “Like this,” he instructed.
The pressure he exerted was far more than she would have dared.
“Am I doing this right?” she said.
“Too right,” he said thickly. “Keep going, lass.”
He was a contrast in texture, soft velvet over a core of iron. Its eager pulse filled her with heady feminine power. As she stroked over him, Ruben reached over and fixed his hand around her neck, pulling her in for a kiss.
His kiss ravished through her and Paige wrapped an arm around his neck, luxuriating in the fit of his ridges against her curves. As he plundered her mouth, she kept stroking him.
His tongue stabbed into her mouth, he guided her to masturbate him harder, faster. She sucked on his tongue, and his flesh reared, straining against her hold. She stroked him harder, while his growls of pleasure spurred her on.
He grew so engorged that she had to pull her arm from around his neck and had to use both hands. Pushing to both knees, she jerked on his meaty staff, and when she lightly brushed his broad tip, he suddenly shuddered.
“I’m about to come in yer palms like a green boy,” he groaned.
The idea shivered through her. “I want ye to… to come…to feel the way ye made me feel.”
His hot seed pulsed over her hand, spilling like lava in fast bursts as he panted her name. When she trailed her wet fingertips over his granite-hard chest and his corrugated abdomen, his muscles leaped beneath her touch.
The sound of thunder boomed loudly through the walls as rain hammered the windows. Ruben caught his breath and turned to her, took her hand and wiped it on the sheets.
“Put yer smock back on and get into bed with me,” he said. “It’s cold and it’s going to get colder as the night goes on. I would nae want ye to get ill.”
She did as he asked and slid back between the sheets, and he pulled her into his arms.
With the remnants of his release still thrumming through his body, Ruben lay in thrall of peaceful, contented feeling. When he turned to Paige, he realized that she was passed out with pleasure beside him.
Her face, in pleased slumber, was so divine, and beautiful that something rattled in his chest. He had an instant awareness of the woman in his arms and the fragrance of her hair. His wife. His hot, passionate, responsive wife. He took a deep breath of satisfaction, feeling Paige in his arms, and tightened his hold around her.
Rubbing the sore spot, Ruben felt a fission of concern.
I'm becomin’ enamored with this lass.
It was a path he had never trodden before, and the best way to ensure he kept some clarity was to keep some emotional distance between them. The first step was to not laze about in bed, enjoying her kisses and company. He would leave before she woke up.
Tomorrow he would begin. Tonight, he would savor the comfort a little longer.
The following morning, Paige woke from blissful slumber, cocooned in warmth. She tried to get up before realizing a firm body lay was curled behind her. One arm lay across her waist, and one firm shin was wrapped around her lower leg— Ruben.
They were on their side, her head tucked up under his chin, and he slept soundly. She tried to move away, but his arm tightened.
“Nay,” he growled. Then he fell back to sleep.
Paige tried to shift out from under him, to move her leg out from under him or even tried to wiggled away, but again, he tightened his embrace and growled.
Even while asleep, the man is annoyin’.
With a resigned sigh, she decided to just wait until he awoke.
