- Open your eyes! - he ordered it with a soft voice whispering in my ear. I immediately did what he said.
Alistair pulled the white shirt he wore off his head. He seemed to be even bigger now that he was naked in the chest. I was appalled and contemplated the vastness of perfect skin that he possessed. Contrary to what I imagined, there weren't many scars, only one thin one crossed his chest from the right rib to almost the left. She was hidden by a thin layer of dark hair that descended through her abdomen. My mouth salivated in a way I didn't know I could. Between my legs a sore spot started throbbing and I felt an uncomfortable pressure.
Alistair didn't wear the kilt, so he just stood there to open his pants. I was frightened by the size of your limb, which was long and thick. The heat wave intensified as he leaned over me and kissed me with fury. My hands immediately went into his arms and although I feared what he was about to do, I couldn't stop him. My body didn't want him to stop and I decided to let myself be carried away by that dirty feeling. He introduced a finger inside me while kissing me and massaged my clitoris with the tip of his thumb. That torture lasted for a few moments, until he pulled my legs around him and penetrated me all at once with force. I let out a scream when the acute pain invaded my interior and grabbed his arms sticking his nails hard into his skin. He grunted biting his lower lip, while tears flowed through my eyes. I thought I would never feel that pain again, but I was wrong. Alistair looked at me confusingly frowning.
- Shiii! - he whispered softly kissing my cheek.
Alistair took a deep breath before kissing me softly all along the line of my jaw. Reaching a sensitive spot behind my ear, he started to tease me. I pant when I started to feel that palpitate again between my legs. Feeling that I was relaxing, Alistair then began to kiss me softly, at the same time, as she moved. His movements were slow and smooth as if he was afraid of hurting me. He gasped when I grabbed his hair at the nape of his neck and squeezed it tightly with one hand. I felt his skin creep and he began to accelerate his movements by storing deeper and deeper. The strength he put in was measured. Pulling my legs upwards he penetrated me even deeper with the change of position. I moaned against his mouth and felt his lips contract in a smile. I immediately opened my eyes to contemplate the pair of blue eyes flooded with desire. I was panting and as he accelerated, I contorted. I had a feeling it would explode at any moment. I begged for more and more.
- Alistair! Please don't stop! - I asked with suffering.
I had to get rid of that feeling that was growing inside my guts. Alistair growled by putting one hand between us and started rubbing my clitoris while stocking more and more. I choked by surprise and grabbed the sheet hard. Instead of moaning, I started screaming for an immense pleasure that was about to explode. He captured my mouth and that was enough to suffocate my screams. I grabbed onto his shoulders bowing the body and throwing my head back while I felt myself plunging into a vastness. Then something exploded inside me. That feeling lasted for a few minutes longer as Alistair stocked mercilessly, until I felt something liquid burn inside me and then he collapsed on my body with a wild roar. So that was pleasure?
We remain in that same position for a few moments. Alistair caressed my hair softly, while I kept my arms steady around his neck. Our breaths were panting and our hearts were beating at the same rate. Suddenly, the anger I felt at him just disappeared. My body felt cherished and a feeling of peace with a mixture of security took hold of me. Peace was something I hadn't experienced in years and I realized that I could breathe with relief for the first time in my life. Too bad it didn't last so long.
With a growling and abruptly, Alistair stood up from inside me. He stared at me for a moment and closed his pants. I realized his gaze was colder than the hills of Inverness. I felt ashamed for a moment and then I pulled the skin quilt to cover my body.
- Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay. I'm your official husband now. - he said coolly. - I'll just lie in this bed just to take it. Be prepared whenever I feel like it.
An emptiness took hold of me, but soon anger filled it up and I snorted.
- I thought your lover was enough and you didn't need me. - I fired with irony.
Alistair frowned at me for a few moments in a confusing way. Soon his gaze gave way to a cold, sarcastic laughter...
- If you're referring to Rose, I'm insatiable and I guarantee I can handle both. I can even take them at the same time, which wouldn't be a bad idea. - he returned it ironically. - I'm sure she wouldn't mind.
- You fucking, disgusting bastard! - I growled. - Why do you do that if you hate me?
- You only serve me to generate an heir, that's all. - he fired without mercy. - Don't expect too much from me because I intend to be brief.
I looked at him incredulously. Alistair was being more cruel than my mother. At
