Wed To The Warrior (Kilts & Kisses 3)

I moan, and when I reach down to push his hands away, I bite my lip as our eyes meet.

“Let me…” I purr. I wrap my hand around his slick, pulsing cock, and I cry out as I start to roll my hips. My clit grinds against his undersized and the thick crown of him on every single thrust of my hips, and it’s not long before I’m moving faster, and harder. It’s like something in me lets go, and suddenly, I just start to crave all of him. I grind down on him wantonly, crying out as the pleasure erupts through me. And when I push down hard, letting my clit press right against his throbbing head, suddenly, I explode.

I scream into his mouth as I come, my body convulsing against him and my honey flooding his cock. I cling to him, shameless grinding against him, letting his masculine growls rumble through my ears until I’m panting and moaning as I kiss him hungrily.

And yet, somehow, I’m not done. Somehow, I just want more.

I want him to take me. It’s a sudden thought, but God do I want it. I want him to push his cock into me right here and now, and to fuck me. I reach back, my fingers curling around his cock and stroking him as he groans. He’s so wet from me, and he still hasn’t come, and I moan into his mouth as I slowly angle his head until it’s snug against my entrance.

Callum stiffens.

“Cat…”

“Please,” I whimper, panting as I grind against him. “I… I want to feel you. I want to know what it feels like when you push into me and fill me with this… this beautiful cock.”

He groans, kissing me fiercely as I stroke him against me.

“A few hours more, my little love,” he growls. “A few hours until we’re married, and then, you can be damn sure I’ll be claiming this sweet little cunt.”

I moan in frustration, still stroking him. But slowly, I nod, knowing he’s right. I know it seems silly, but there is something so thrilling about waiting until we’re officially wed. Like holding off will make it more of a rush.

I nod, kissing him as I push his cock back and forth across my slit, which only stokes the fire roaring inside me even hotter. I push him back more, and I have every intention of climbing off of him and stopping the temptation from both of us, until something happens.

His cock is so damn slippery and slick with me, that when I push him back, his head slips over my pussy and suddenly plants itself right against my tight asshole.

And Callum groans. His jaw tightens, his eyes blazing, and when I feel his big cock pulse right against my ass, a shiver of forbidden heat teases through me.

And suddenly, I know exactly what I want.

“How about here.”

I whisper the words into his ear, and when I feel every single muscle in his body tense, and hear the savage growl rumble through his chest, the thrill ignites through me.

“Take me, Callum,” I moan softly, wanting this more than anything. “Take all of me.”

“Cat—”

“I want you to,” I moan, pushing back and feeling him throb as his swollen head presses tight to my ring.

“Show me, please. Tonight, after we’re wed, you can properly take my maidenhead. But for now…”

I kiss him slowly as I keep pushing back. I can feel his hesitation, but I know what I want. And I can tell that he damn well wants it too.

“You don’t know what you’re doing, little love,” he growls lowly.

“So show—”

“To me,” he finishes, his eyes blazing into mine.

God, the fierceness in his eyes is so intense that I shiver, but it also makes me want him even more, with every part of me.

“You want me to claim your ass, little love?” he grunts, a raspiness to his voice that has my pulse thundering.

“You want me to push my big cock into this tight little hole, and fuck you hard until you come for me?”

I gasp, and when he suddenly rolls us over, I moan wildly as I nod my head eagerly. Callum groans, his hands spreading my legs wide, keeping my knees up over his muscled shoulders. I moan as he slides his cock across my pussy again, thrusting back and forth over my lips until his cock is slick and glistening—dripping with my arousal. He nudges the thick head lower, and when I glance down, my eyes go wide at the sight of him poised at my most private, forbidden place.

“I won’t hurt you, Cat,” he growls softly.

“I know.”

He pushes, and I moan, feeling his swollen head push tight against my impossibly small hole. I can feel him pulsing against me, and as his muscles ripple and as he adds pressure, slowly I can feel my resistance slipping away. He pushes more, and I’m sure it’s never going to happen when suddenly, I can feel myself start to open.