Lovell, Cooper - Tessa's Highlander (Siren Publishing Classic) (8 page)

Tessa smiled at him. “Ankle? What ankle?”

Smiling back at her, he grasped her hips and easily flipped her over onto her belly.

“
Umm, Gavan?” Tessa asked expectantly, popping her head up, trying to turn to look at him.

“
Shhhh
,” he said. “No arguments from you, lass. I’m about tae have my way with you.” A little whimper escaped her lips as she laid her head down on the bed.

Kneeling on the bed next to her prone body, Gavan lightly traced tickling circles on her back with his index finger, wondering at the soft smoothness of her skin.

“
Ooo
,” Tessa said on a moan as she squirmed a little, gooseflesh rising all over. “I love having my back tickled.”

He then followed the same pattern with his mouth, alternately kissing and tasting her warm skin, breathing in the lavender scent he remembered from when he lifted her into his arms that afternoon.

* * * *

Gavan stood then rolled her onto her back. He moved between her legs as she felt him slide his palms up her calves. His fingers wrapped behind her knees and he gently pulled to slide her body so her butt was at the edge of the bed. He ran his big hands from her ankles resting on each of his shoulders toward her hips, palms stroking the fronts of her legs, fingers sweeping between them.

Tessa’s cunt squeezed when his fingertips reached the top of her thighs and lingered there, lightly teasing her curls. She could feel her insides quivering. A warm glow that built and radiated from her core outward threatened to consume her at any moment. Her breath caught when she opened her eyes and saw the intensity with which he was watching her reaction to his touch.

“Gavan,
please,
” she begged. “You’re killing me.”

He said nothing. Didn’t smile, didn’t take his eyes from hers, but with an ankle in each hand, continued to hold her legs straight up and spread them, opening her to him, providing an unobstructed view. She felt exposed and embarrassed under his scrutiny, but at the same time sexy and hotter than she’d ever been. When his tongue slid out and licked his sinful lips, her hips involuntarily pumped upward, begging him to move closer.

“No, no, lass. I’m in complete control here.
Doona
try to alter my course. I have very specific plans for you.”

She whimpered and struggled to control her hips, which suddenly seemed to have a mind of their own.

With a look of satisfaction, Gavan sank to his knees and still holding her legs up in a V, leaned in very close and blew several hot breaths on her clit. Tessa struggled not to undulate and roll. She was virtually panting and biting her tongue to keep from begging him to touch her. It was like her life depended on not doing anything that would cause him to stop his progress again. When she dared to open her eyes and look down, she saw Gavan looking at her. He’d apparently been waiting for her to look at him before he stroked up her entire cunt with one long, lazy lick of his velvety tongue. His gaze held hers captive as his tongue stroked her clit over and over. He sucked her and rolled her swollen, hot button between his lips, never releasing his hands from her ankles. Even though she was still looking into his eyes, her vision was becoming clouded with stars, and she found herself unable to focus completely when her orgasm rippled through her body. The wave of warmth and light seeped from within her womb and out through her fingertips and toes. She shuddered, her back arched, and her pussy squeezed and undulated, releasing a tide of her juices, which Gavan drank up eagerly.

After an eternity in suspended animation, she released a deep, throaty moan, and Gavan, eyes still locked on hers, said, “You are so sweet and wet, but I need tae make sure you’re ready for me. I
doona
want tae hurt you.” He resumed suckling her clit and pushed one of his thick fingers into her throbbing canal.

She let her head drop back onto the bed and she closed her eyes, allowing the moans she could no longer contain to escape, praying that he wouldn’t stop and make her wait again. He didn’t. His plundering of her pussy continued, introducing a second and third finger, sliding them in and out in a twisting motion with frustrating slowness. Her entire body felt as though it was sparkling, tiny explosions over every inch of her skin. Her breasts felt heavy and tight, her nipples so erect and taut she thought they might burst. Suddenly, his hand and mouth were gone, provoking an immediate and sharp emptiness. She hated that he was no longer touching her. Daring a peek to see why he stopped, she instantly got her answer.

There before her was her Scottish Golden God. Naked. Glorious. Huge and muscular, eyes the color of fine whiskey glowing with lust and desire, tongue licking her juices off the full, glistening lower lip of his sexy mouth, heaving chest wide and strong. And his cock, jutting proudly from its nest of dark brown curls with a single pearl of moisture glistening on the tip, was in a word,
beautiful
. She’d never thought of that part of the male anatomy as being beautiful, but there was simply no other way to describe his member. Dark pink olive in color, the length was tremendous, but even more tremendous was its girth. Gavan’s manhood was heavy and thick, so thick it brought to Tessa’s mind hysterical visions of the great red oaks of the Pacific Northwest. She grappled with several layers of fear as she watched him pump his hand up and down the giant rod in slow, deliberate movements.

“Oh. My,” Tessa whispered, a loud swallow pushing down a momentary flair of panic.

She looked back at his face to find a disconcerted expression and felt a flare of insecurity.

“Gavan?”

“Lass, I’m sorry. I just realized I’m not as prepared as I should be. I’ve no condoms with me.”

The disappointment in his voice warmed her heart and she said, “I’m on the pill to regulate my periods. I tested clean a long time ago and, well, I haven’t been exactly active since before that.”

“I’ve never been with a woman without protection. Never,” he said. “
Doona
worry, Tessa. I’ll never hurt you. I promise you that.”

With that, he leaned forward, moving his arms beneath her in order to slide her to the center of the big bed. He loomed over her, seeming much larger than she’d originally thought. He bent to calm her with a long, tender kiss. Moving down, he placed his hand over her left breast, gently squeezing and caressing. He lowered his head and took her nipple with his mouth. He suckled her, sweeping his tongue back and forth across the tip inside of his mouth, and she moaned and arched herself into him. He trailed his tongue across her chest and gave her right breast the same treatment. Releasing her breast, he moved up to kiss her mouth. Lifting his face away from her, chocolate-brown hair falling around him, he looked into her eyes with the most sincere expression.

“Trust me?”

Tessa smiled. “Yes. Completely.”

He eased her thighs further apart with his hands, and she felt the head of his cock nudge at her opening.

“Just relax, Tessa, you can take me. We’re going tae take it very slow.”

She nodded and Gavan pushed forward slowly, the head of his massive cock entering first through her wet pussy lips and into her sheath. He held still for moment, pulled back a little then slid back in slowly, this time pushing in a bit farther than before. The introduction of his first few inches bordered between pain and pleasure. Only part of him was in her, but already she felt the pressure of being completely full and stretched. He held his forward movement when she gasped, only pressing on when the expression of pain on her face changed to a smile. When her smile faded, he stopped again and waited for her to adjust.

Tessa’s mind reeled. Just when she thought he would be too much for her to take, when she thought that this time, with this push, the pain wouldn’t stop, indescribable pleasure filled her. She wondered how much more of this man there could be and whether or not she could take him. But, whether or not she could take it, she wanted more. Needed more. Needed all of him.

* * * *

He trembled from the effort necessary to control himself, to keep from sinking into her silky, hot wetness in one thrust.
Gah
, her pussy was the tightest, softest thing he ever felt. Guilt flooded him. She was so wee, he couldn’t imagine how painful this must be for her. With the exception of a small gasp, she’d been completely silent as he entered her. The expression on her face was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen, eyes closed, biting her lower lip, as she concentrated on accepting him, teetering between pain and pleasure. He was regretfully considering calling a stop to this for her sake when her moan of pleasure interrupted his mind’s feeble attempt at chivalry.

Her eyes blinked open and her gaze locked on his. “Gavan, what are you waiting for? I am so ready for you, I need you so much. Stop being so careful, get on with it and fuck me.” Her heels nudged at his muscular ass in emphasis.

That was all the convincing he needed. With one final stroke, he pushed his huge cock fully into her, burying himself in her to his root. Her sharp intake of breath froze him, but she smiled at him after a moment, urging him on with the rocking of her hips. Being inside her was heaven. He’d never felt anything so perfect in his life, like her body was made to be wrapped around his. Her cunt was hot, almost feverish, and so tight. She pumped her hips at him again, whimpering. He pulled his cock back and buried it again. He continued to slide in and out with deliberate, steady strokes.

When he was finally convinced he wasn’t hurting her, he pumped into her faster, and she came again. Her pussy muscles clenched and massaged his cock, pulling a groan from him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and grasped his biceps with her small hands, fingertips digging into his flesh.

* * * *

When he was completely inside her, Tessa felt the beginning tickles of her second orgasm. Not only was her cunt packed as full as it could possibly be, but the cock that was ramming her was attached to the most beautiful man she’d ever seen. She loved the way his enormous, strong body covered her. She felt completely possessed by him. The girth of his cock stretched her so wide her clit was completely extended and exposed so with every in stroke, the base of his cock massaged it, and the ridge on the huge head of his cock rubbed and stimulated the special place deep inside her.

“I’m no’ gonna last much longer, love. You’re so fucking tight, so beautiful. I
canna
hold on tae it.”

And, as good as his word, he plunged in hard, once, twice more, and she felt him stiffen, felt his cock momentarily swell even more before it jumped and jerked inside of her. He kissed her savagely. The sensation of his warm seed spilling into her, drenching her womb, brought her to climax again with him, rhythmic spasms of her cunt milking the last of his orgasm from him.

* * * *

Not wanting to crush her, he fell over onto his side next to her, taking her with him, and pulled her into his arms, kissing her deeply.

“I think I found a way tae stop you in the middle of a rant, lass,” he teased with a sparkling, mischievous grin.

She smiled like a content cat. “Yes, well please make a note of that method.”

They both laughed, and he snuggled Tessa against his chest with his arms tightly around her so they could fall asleep with his
semihard
cock still buried inside her.

Chapter Seven

Tessa awoke in the darkness to the sensation of being pulled backward across her bed by the strong arm wrapped around her waist. She sighed and shimmied once her back was firmly against his warm chest, surrounded by his embrace, his hips pressed against her, his engorged cock nestled into the crack of her ass and up the small of her back.

“You got away from me, lass. I’ll no’ have that.”

“Forgive me, it won’t happen again.” Tessa giggled sleepily with mock repentance.

“
S’all
right. I guess you can make it up tae me,” he said, his voice raspy as he licked and nibbled her earlobe.

He reached down then and placed his hand between her legs, cupping her mound while simultaneously pressing his hard-on into her backside and asked, “Are you sore?”