Stolen By The Scottish Rogue (Kilts & Kisses 2)

“And now, princess,” he groans, kissing my lips. “Now you’re mine.”

He pulls back, and when he drives back in to the hilt, I cry out, my legs tightening on him as pleasure erupts through me. Malcolm groans into my mouth, kissing me fiercely as he begins to saw his gorgeous cock in and out of my tight, dripping wet pussy. We undulate together, bodies grinding into each other and skin rubbing together as he pumps in and out. His muscled hips crash into mine, making me moan even louder as I cling to him, bucking against him. White light and heat spreads through me, sending me higher and higher as I gasp for air.

And it’s perfection.

His swollen shaft rubs my clit with every thrust, and as he buries himself again and again so deep inside of me, I know I’m going to explode. Malcolm does too, I can tell—even if I’m incapable of talking, or really making anything even resembling a word. All I can do is moan, and whimper, and rock against him as I feel myself start to fall.

“Come for my cock, little princess,” he growls into my ear, thrusting into me, driving his thickness in and out over and over again until I’m clawing at the edges of my sanity.

“Malcolm!” I cry out as I start to fall.

…And he’s right there to push me over.

“Come, little sweetness,” he growls. “Let me feel my bride’s sweet little cunt come for my cock for the first time. Let me feel you give yourself to me. Come for me, Ailith.”

He thrusts deep, grinding into me, and suddenly, it’s like I explode.

I cry out, screaming my climax to the ceiling and clawing at his back as I shatter over and over again, coming so hard as I moan his name. And through it all, Malcolm just keeps thrusting, driving in and out of me as I come again and again for him. Until finally, he slows, letting me breathe as I melt against him, clinging to him like I might float away.

“It…” I gasp, panting into his shoulder. “Isn’t it supposed to hurt the first time?”

He smiles down into my eyes, leaning in to kiss me. “I don’t want anything to ever hurt with you.”

Our lips sear together, tongue dancing and bodies writhing as he kisses me fiercely. And even though I’ve just come so damn hard, it’s like I just want more of him. And that’s when I realize he’s till rock hard, and I giggle, blushing.

“Malcolm, did you not…”

I blush, biting my lip.

“Come?” He grins. “No, princess.”

I frown, but he growls lowly as he leans in and nips at my ear. “Not yet, because I’m not even close to being done with you.”

His hands grab my hips, and suddenly, I’m gasping in surprise as he rolls us over. I whimper, his thick cock still buried between my legs, only now, I’m perched on top of him, my thighs spread around his muscled hips. His hands slide to my ass, grabbing it possessively as he sits up, kissing me softly. My breasts press to his chest, nipples dragging over his muscles as I settle onto him. I whimper, feeling him throb so hard and so deep inside me and when I clench my core, tightening around him, Malcolm grunts in pleasure.

His big hands grip me, slowly raising me up, and I cry out as I slide up almost off of his throbbing cock. I moan, feeling just the head of him inside, pulsing so hot against my clit. And then slowly, he pulls me back down, impaling my little pussy with his huge size as I cry out in pleasure.

“Ride me, princess,” he groans. “Ride that big cock and make me come, love. Make me fill that sweet little cunt with my seed. Let me feel you come for me with my cock filling you up and my cum dripping out of you.”

I crush my lips to his, kissing him hungrily as I slowly begin to rise up. Pleasure floods through me, and I whimper eagerly, squeezing his cock with my muscles as I slide up and then drop slowly back down. My eyes roll into my head as pleasure thunders through me. His enormous size fills me to the absolute hilt, making me feel so full and so delightedly claimed that I’m already shivering in pleasure.

We start to move faster, breaths panting together as we kiss, our bodies rubbing against each other’s as I start to bounce on his swollen cock. My breasts sway and rub against his chest, my nipples aching and tingling against his hot skin. His powerful hands grip my ass tightly, bouncing me up and down his length as his lips and tongue and teeth find the softer parts of my neck.

Pleasure thunders through me, something hot burning like a little ball of fire inside of me, threatening to consume me entirely.