Suddenly, the man was thrown off her. Darcy looked around, but saw nothing. She rose up on her elbows to see the man climbing to his feet, shaking his head to clear it. His four comrades were looking...
His tongue tapped his top lip as he cupped her breast in his hand. "Tis boidhche --beautiful.
He rose up like a languid god after devouring a bountiful feast.
It had seemed entirely sensible at the time. A simple way to test the truth of her claim that she had lain with de Villiers. To show her that lying to him was useless. To make a point.Instead, he had...
Rolling onto his side, he drew her close. "Sleep, milady. I will keep you warm tonight, and safe." He pulled the blanket over her, wrapping one arm around her waist as he settled beside her on the fur...
She clenched her fists. "I believe, milord, that I have endured my full limit of male tyranny." "I am afraid, milady, that you will have to become accustomed to it. It is the way of things, here in th...
He watched her emerald eyes darken with need until they were the color of the Highland hills warmed by the summer sun.
Sammi watched him walk toward her.He walked like a predator, a conqueror. A king who ruled and commanded all. He was sex and sin, decadence and sensuality.He was, simply put, spectacular.
Don't try to tell me it's because I'm scared, because the truth is the only time I'm not terrified is when I'm with you.
She slid her fingers into his thick hair and melted while he kissed her as if there were no tomorrow. He tempted, he seduced, he enticed.And she willingly followed.
She trusted him. Her heart knew him.And her body wanted him.
I expected you to look... content, happy even, after your alone time with Sammi, not all mopey and depressed. You didn't screw up, did you? Don't all Kings make love perfectly?
She lifted a shoulder casually and slowly blinked."Where do you want to be?""With you," he answered without hesitation.
For your next act, please don't pull any rabbits out of my... well, hat."....He licked playfully at her mouth. "And ya can't call my manhood 'rabbit'.At least give it a manly name I can brag about.
For your next act, please don't pull any rabbits out of my... well, hat."....He licked playfully at her mouth. "And ya can't call my manhood 'rabbit'.
Emotions like these didn't happen to regular, everyday people. They couldn't or else the entire world would be fornicating all the time.
My energies have been drained.Masturbating too much will do that.
She didn't even want to think of how hellish it would be if all the MacGregors made her feel like this one did, all hot and shaky. She'd have to move to the Arctic Circle before the month was out just...
If Scotsmen don't wear anything under their kilts and they ride a horse, do you think they chafe their manbits?
Damn, I would give anything to see that man naked," Charlotte whispered. "How could you only say he was 'all right'?
