Page 53 of Highland Guard
Kieran stopped her words with a kiss. Naomi shuddered and opened her mouth to savor his lips and his tongue. He then moved over her and continued his onslaught.
Naomi moaned with longing because his kiss made her feel treasured and wanton all at once.
As Kieran’s hand caressed her body, his lips pressed against her neck, leaving a trail of fiery kisses. Naomi let out a pleasurable moan as she felt the warmth of his tongue caressing her skin.
Before she could pull away, her nightgown was ripped open, leaving her shapely breasts exposed to his hungry gaze. Kieran leaned in, and Naomi could feel his warm tongue sensually tease her nipple.
“Kieran,” she gasped. “What about the annulment?”
“I dinnae want this marriage to end. Say you’ll let me claim you as my wife for real.”
Naomi stared up at Kieran and slowly nodded her head. “Yes, husband, make me yours.”
Kieran growled in response and what began as a slow exploration turned frenzied as Naomi pulled at his leine and Kieran helped her remove it. They were both naked to the touch and fully exposed to one another. Skin against skin.
Naomi was immersed in a flood of sensations she had never experienced before. A firm pressure against her thigh prompted her to spread herself wide open, driven by an irresistible urge to cradle Kieran’s hips between her thighs. With deliberate slowness, Kieran began a tantalizing journey down her body towards the juncture between her thighs, caressing her with his lips and tongue at every turn. A shudder ran through Naomi’s body as she closed her eyes, fully aware that she was married and about to share yet another first with this man. A man she was growing to love. He was going to claim her, and she trusted him completely.
Naomi almost lurched off the bed as Kieran’s hot tongue lapped at her most intimate place before he wrapped his lips around her pleasure pearl and suckled. “Kieran!” she screamed, then ended with a long moan. After what seemed like an age, he released her clit and moved up her body, kissing every inch of her. He lapped at the stiffened peaks of her nipples with his tongue, and Naomi was undone.
Kieran was losing himself in the intoxicating scent, and taste of the sweetest body offered for his pleasure. Naomi’s whimpers and gasps of pleasure consumed him, pushing him to the edge of insanity. He was aware of the shock he had caused his wife, but he couldn’t bring himself to stop pleasuring her. Naomi was his now, and it was his role to satisfy her, protect her, provide for her, and love her for eternity.
Kieran was incredibly hard, but he had to temper his passion because he was large, and he did not want to cause her undue pain if she was not prepared to take him. He licked, sucked, massaged, and coaxed as much pleasure out of her as he could as he fitted his body against hers. He needed her wet enough to take him with ease.
When he knew she was ready, he stared into her eyes as he massaged his engorged length through her now saturated folds to form his own lubricant. Each time he prodded her sensitive pearl, he felt her coat him with her pleasure.
“Kieran, please ...” Naomi begged.
“Aye love. I ken you’re ready for me now.”
“Yes... please,” she rasped.
Gazing into her eyes, he aligned his hips with her opening and then slowly pushed his way inside her tight, wet sheath. Then he pulled out and thrust in further. He repeated the process over and over as her channel relaxed more to allow him entry until he felt her barrier. “I’m sorry, love, it will hurt, but it will be over soon.”
Naomi just nodded, with complete trust in her eyes. He held her gaze, then in one swift move, he thrust all the way inside to the hilt.
She cried out as a tear rolled down her cheek. Kieran waited. “Are you all right?” he asked.
“Aye, I feel better now.”
“Good, because I cannot hold on any longer,” he rasped. Being inside Naomi was a sensation he had never felt before, a tightness that enveloped him like a perfectly fitted glove, held in position by her unyielding grip. As he moved rhythmically in and out, it was as if he was performing an ancient dance. Kieran’s goal was to make Naomi his wife in every sense of the word, conquering any doubts or hesitations along the way. With their marriage fully consummated, there was no chance of annulment now. No turning back. He was married and this woman would be his wife, bear his children, make a home with him, and he welcomed the overwhelming urge to lose himself deep inside her.
Naomi was proving to be a quick study and eager participant as he felt her soft hand gripping his biceps tight as he made love to her. She matched his thrusts with her own and they fell into a smooth rhythm. Then her hand grazed his chest as she explored his body. Soon she was looking down in wonder where their bodies joined. Gasping at the sight of Kieran disappearing inside her, then glistening on the way out, then plunging back inside again. She gripped him tightly and watched him groan in ecstasy each time he filled her.
Naomi had a powerful urge to give him as much pleasure as he was gifting her.
As Kieran held himself above her, his hands remained firmly planted on either side of her shoulder. The intensity of his gaze captured her attention and left her breathless. He gazed at her as if she were the most beautiful, most precious woman he had ever seen.
Naomi took her fill of his braw body. His muscled back, his firm torso. She looked at him as if he was a perfect gift.
Soon their joining became frenzied as Kieran pounded deep inside her with earnest. His thrusts became faster and harder, and Naomi held on, gripping his shoulders and grinding her hips against his. Then she felt the climb to a height of ecstasy as her senses became alive. The crescendo was building. Her pleasure was about to peak.
Kieran bent down and suckled her nipple as he continued to pummel her body and Naomi was gone. She stiffened and gripped him so hard before she cried out loud in release. Her orgasm hit her so hard, she struggled to breathe and get air into her lungs. Suddenly, she could feel Kieran tense up inside her. His body shuddered, and he roared with pleasure before Naomi felt him release deep inside her womb. When they came down from their mutual high, Kieran slowly stroked inside her and Naomi felt the fluttering arousal inside her belly as she followed his lead. Then Kieran gently brushed his lips against hers as he gazed at her with love shining in his eyes. Naomi smiled with deep satisfaction and closed her eyes, savoring the memory of the moment Kieran made her his wife.
Collapsing onto the bed, Kieran rolled an exhausted Naomi to his side. He could feel the evidence of their coupling between his thighs. The thought that this night could have resulted in creating new life filled him with joy. The prospect of a future filled with love and children warmed his heart. Kieran kissed her gently, chuckling at how he had worn her out. He got out of bed and found a wet cloth.
Naomi lay in a half-dazed state, completely replete and satisfied with her first experience of lovemaking. But she was exhausted. She was naked and half asleep when she felt a warm cloth wiping away the aftermath of their coupling. She was not even the least bit embarrassed to see Kieran taking care of her in this way. He chuckled some more, then moved to the basin to wash. When he returned, she opened her eyes and gazed at his magnificent body, striding towards the bed. Kieran got in and, without coaxing, Naomi rolled into his arms. He pulled the blanket over them, and she kissed him gently on the lips.
“Good night, MacKenzie,” she whispered.
