Wed To The Warrior (Kilts & Kisses 3)

…Which I suddenly decide is severely hampering my view.

I grab a fistful of the flimsy underskirt, and with a sharp tug, I’ve yanked it down off her ass, down to mid-thigh.

I growl, like a damned beast. One look at her—so bare and so perfect and so mouthwateringly gorgeous, and it’s a struggle not to throw her down on the bed, slide between her pretty thighs, and fuck her like an animal right here and now. My swollen cock twitches, aching for release as I feel my sticky precum dripping down my shaft to slide over my balls.

I can feel Catriona panting and shivering against me, her soft, cute little whimpers panted through pouty lips. My hand moves back to her ass, and this time, when I touch her silky-soft, warm, bare skin, I can feel us both shudder at the feeling.

“Have we learned our lesson yet, little princess?” I growl.

“About?” she tosses right back, a haughty crispness to her voice that brings a wicked grin to my face.

Oh, my little soon-to-be-bride wants to play cute games, now does she?

“About slapping me,” I mutter.

My fingers press into the soft, supple skin of her ass, and I can feel my hips raising, pushing my cock against the softness of her tummy as she wriggles against me. But slowly, her head turns, wisps of her hair across her face as her eyes blaze blue fire into mine.

“Aww, did I hurt you, my lord,” she tosses back, her voice full of sass and sarcasm.

I chuckle darkly, shaking my head.

“Does spanking me mend your wounded pride—oooh!”

She yelps as my hand silences her taunts, my palm coming down across that pert little ass and making it jiggle as I grunt. I bring my hand back and do it again to the other cheek, and when I hear those soft, feathery whimpers from Cat’s lips, my jaw clenches as the growl rumbles through me.

I grip her ass, and as the fire roars through me and as precum pumps liberally from my fat, hard cock, I start to spread her open for my hungry gaze.

Gods help me…

A snarl rumbles through me, falling from my curled lips as I spread her ass wide and let my eyes drink in the sight of her utterly perfect, utterly tempting, utterly slick, wet, pink, pouty little cunt, nestled there between her pretty thighs. Cat gasps again, and I can see the blush blooming through her from head to thighs. I growl, fingers digging into her spank-reddened skin as I pull her lewdly open, feasting my eyes on her nakedness.

And she’s all for me.

My eyes lock onto the dripping-wet slit of her pussy, her lips pink and swollen with desire. And knowing that she’s so wet and ready for me has me ready to tear my kilt off, drag her onto my lap, and plunge my cock deep inside her hot little cunt.

All in good time.

Instead, I give her ass another little smack, but when she moans, my jaw clenches as I fight to hang on to my sanity. Her skin tingling under my palm, and those moans? Gods help me, those moans. I groan as I pull her thighs apart again, my pulse roaring at the sight of her pretty little cunt nestled between her legs, spreading open and glistening for me.

“My lord!” she moans, panting as she twists against me. Except, I can tell that it’s not twisting to get free. It’s twisting and writhing in agony that I’m not touching that sweet little cunt, and teasing it, and making it come for me.

“You can’t…”

My hand swats that gorgeous little ass again, and she flat out whimpers this time.

“Tell me to stop and we’re done,” I purr, leaning over her to make sure my words rasp right into her ear. Cat whimpers and moans, but she doesn’t say a thing either. I grin, watching her lip catch between her teeth, her breath panting as she oh-so-subtly pushes her ass back against my hand.

“I’m going to give you one more chance to say it. Else-wise, I won’t stop. Not until you’re mine.”

She whimpers again, but she’s silent as my hand skims over her smooth, supple skin. Silent, that is, until my hand begins to push down the crease of her ass, delving between her legs. And when I do that, sweet little Cat moans in eager desperation.

…There’s my answer.

“Dirty little princess,” I growl, stroking her skin. My cock lurches, spilling precum against my thigh and the underside of my kilt as I spank her ass once more. She moans so deeply, and this time, after I stroke my palm across her reddened skin, I let it push right down between her creamy thighs.

“Oh God…”

Catriona whimpers as my hand delves deep towards her most private place—a place untouched by any other man. And when my fingers brush gently across her swollen pussy lips, she groans in pleasure, just as the savage growl catches in my throat.