Stolen By The Scottish Rogue (Kilts & Kisses 2)

I grin a I lean in, kissing her deeply. “Maybe it’s you who brings out the devil in me, love,” I purr.

“I bring out the devil in a pirate?” she teases, grinning at me.

“Former pirate,” I chuckle. “Haven’t you heard? I’m a lord with titles and lands and a castle now.”

She giggles as she kisses me again, tasting herself on my lips before she presses her body against me and moans quietly. Her small hand drops between us, and when I feel her delicate, soft, unlearned fingers tease over my aching hard cock, I growl into her mouth. Her small hand curls around me, and she whimpers as she starts to stroke me.

“You’re so hard,” she whispers heatedly.

“You make me this way, love,” I growl lowly.

“Does it hurt?”

I chuckle deeply. “No, little princess.”

Her eyes spark as her lips brush mine, and she pulls away with a hungry, devilish look in her eyes.

“Let me make you feel good, my lord,” she purrs eagerly, a lusty huskiness to her voice that sends my blood boiling.

Her hand strokes up and down my shaft, delicate little fingers teasing my underside as I groan, my muscles rippling.

“Like this?” she whispers into my lips.

I groan, my jaw clenching fiercely as the pleasure from her delicate touch blazes through me.

“Just like that, princess,” I growl.

Suddenly, with a brush of her lips to mine, Ailith is dropping to her knees in front of me. I groan at the sight of her holding my big cock in her small little hand, looking up at me with those big, piercing, emerald green eyes as she strokes my length.

“Gods, Ailith,” I groan, my jaw clenching as my eyes lock onto hers.

“Like this?” she whispers. She leans in, and when her plump, wet lips kiss the swollen head of my cock, I growl.

“Fuck, princess,” I hiss, my abs clenching as I throw my head back. I look back down, watching in fucking awe as she plants little delicate kisses all over my crown. My hand drops, fingers lacing and tangling in her long dark hair. Her eyes stay locked on mine, and when she slowly opens those lips and slips them over my head, I growl in pleasure.

“Just like that,” I grunt, panting as the pleasure melts through me. “Open your mouth, princess. Open those pretty lips and take me inside.”

Ailith moans as she does just that, stretching her lips around my thickness as she swallows me into her mouth.

Oh gods.

My pulse roars as her lips slide up and down, her tongue swirling and dancing across the underside of me. She moans eagerly and hungrily, slurping on me wetly as she pulls away. Her hand strokes my slick cock as she plants kisses all over my crown, her little pink tongue lapping and swirling over it as I groan in pleasure. My hand tightens in her hair, and she moans as she drops that hot, wicked little mouth back onto me, taking me deep into the back of her mouth as she sucks my cock.

Pleasure rolls through me, and my entire body clenches tight before I finally groan and pull her away from me. I growl as I pull her up, kissing her fiercely as I slam her back against the big wooden wheel.

“Was that…” she bites her lip as she pulls away. “Was that not okay?”

“Princess,” I groan, kissing her slow and deep. “That was too good. And you had me…” I clear my throat. “You had me close, and when a man is—”

“I—” she blushes as she cuts me off. “I know what happens when you… you know,” she murmurs, her face crimson.

I grin. “Oh, do you now? When I what, princess.”

Her cheeks get even redder.

“When you… you know.”

I arch a brow playfully, and she bites at her lip as the heat blazes through her face.

“When you come,” she whispers fiercely, making me groan.

“I know it comes out.”

“Well, you’ve got me close to doing just that,” I groan, kissing her. “Which is why I stop—”

“Good,” she moans, and before I can even blink, she’s dropped to her knees again, opened her pretty little mouth, and slid her lips halfway down my cock, until my crown is deep in her throat.

Oh fuck.

“Ailith—”

I grunt, muscles clenching and my eyes ablaze as I watch my gorgeous little angel bob her hot little mouth wetly up and down my cock. She moans stroking me eagerly as her tongue swirls me, and I can feel my control wavering as her big green eyes hold mine as she pumps me in and out.

Her soft little moans tease through me, and when she starts to use both hands to stroke me as she sucks at my crown so eagerly, I know I’m lost.

“Princess…” I groan in warning.

“Let me taste you, my lord,” she whimpers. “Let me taste you like you tasted me.”