“More,” she groaned, and then, “You.”
His determination broke from his expression and Geordie slid his hand into her hair and dragged her face up to claim a kiss,his tongue thrusting in time with his fingers as they moved faster and more firmly into her until she screamed into his mouthand began to convulse against him with her release. Dwyn was vaguely aware of Geordie breaking their kiss and resting hisforehead on hers as his fingers paused inside her, but she merely held on tightly to him as the only stability in a worldgone mad.
Chapter 10
Geordie kissed the top of her head when Dwyn collapsed weakly against his chest. She was limp and breathing heavily, but moanedin protest when he eased his hand from between her legs, his fingers drifting across her oversensitized skin. She didn’t evenhave the strength to clutch at his shoulders when he shifted her in his arms and stood up in the tub. She simply lay withher head in the curve of his neck, and her arms in her lap, as he carried her to the bed.
Her energy began to return again though when he laid her in the bed, climbed in with her and began to kiss her once more.Moaning, she welcomed his kiss, her body stretching against his as he half covered hers with his own. Much to his pleasure,her excitement returned as if it had never been sated and began to burn brightly again. She had recovered quickly in the orchardas well and had been ready to go again after he’d pleasured her there. Now she kissed him eagerly back, her hands moving overhim with curiosity. He grinned against her mouth as she squeezed his muscled chest, and then ran her hands down over his stomach,before bringing them back up to find and focus on his nipples.
Geordie growled into her mouth when she plucked at them. Apparently taking that as encouragement, Dwyn concentrated there,toying with them until they hardened and grew as hers did when he did it to her. He was caught by surprise when she suddenlypushed at his chest. Unprepared for it, Geordie found himself rolled to his back on the bed. Before he could roll her back,she was kneeling beside him, leaning over him to claim one nipple with her mouth, and he sucked in a startled breath as herteeth grazed the oddly sensitive tip before she drew it into her mouth to suckle.
“Ah, God, lass,” Geordie growled, peering at Dwyn’s body as she licked and nipped at his nipples. She was on her knees, bentover him, her hair a pale gold curtain, shielding her from his view so that he had to lift it away to see her breasts danglingabove his stomach.
Smiling, he released the curtain of hair, and reached under to find her breasts. Geordie smiled when she moaned around hisnipple as he fondled and caressed her breasts. His smile died though when one of her hands found his erection and squeezedhim with interest.
Growling, he caught her by the upper arms and dragged her up his body, so that she lay half on top of him, her hair driftingaround their faces as he claimed her mouth in a searing kiss.
She was breathless and panting when he ended the kiss, but despite that asked with concern, “Did I hurt ye, m’laird?”
“Nay,” he assured her, before rolling her onto her back again. This time he covered her fully. Holding his upper body offof her with his arms, he watched her face and ground himself against her, pleased when she gasped and let her legs open tocuddle him. He slid against her again, his cock gliding against her moist heat and making him grit his teeth.
Damn, he was hard as a poker, and wanted her more than he’d wanted any woman in his life. But he couldn’t take her yet. Geordiewas determined to give her as much pleasure as possible before he breached her. The tips of his fingers had pressed againsther maid’s veil as he’d pleasured her with his hand. Georgie had even pushed against it twice, but it hadn’t broken, and hedidn’t know if it was because he hadn’t pushed far enough in, or it was thick enough that it would take some force to breakthrough. But he hadn’t wanted to cause her pain just then, so he’d kept from further testing the situation. However, eitherway, Geordie suspected she wouldn’t enjoy the breaching, and he wanted to make sure she enjoyed the before part as much aspossible before getting to that. He wanted her to want him again, not fear the marriage bed, so he ground against her again,groaning with her as his cock slid over her.
“Geordie, please,” Dwyn gasped, wrapping her legs around his hips and shifting against him. “I need—”
“Soon, lass,” he growled, grinding against her again.
“But I want— Let me taste ye,” she begged now, clutching at his arms. “Let me make ye want me like I want you.”
Geordie froze at her words, tempted by them. The image they made rear up in his mind almost had him forgetting his good intentionsand thrusting into her, but at the last moment, he pulled back, and then pushed away and slithered down her body to get hiserection as far from her opening as possible. He didn’t pause until his head was between her legs, and then he pressed herthighs farther apart to open her to his gaze, and ducked his head to press his mouth to her.
A smiled eased the grim expression on Geordie’s face when she cried out and jerked under the first touch, and then he setto work, sucking on the soft folds guarding the jewel beneath, and then licking and sucking the hardening nub before thrustinghis tongue where he wanted to put his cock. He didn’t dally and enjoy it this time as he had in the orchard. This was purelyto
