Stolen By The Scottish Rogue Read online Madison Faye (Kilts & Kisses #2)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Historical Fiction, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Kilts & Kisses Series by Madison Faye
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26283 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
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“Just drive.”

“Malcom, I—”

“You’ve got this,” I purr into her ear, my hands closing over hers on the wheel. “Just feel it. I know you have this though.”

My hands slide away from hers, moving to her hips instead. Her body is tense and tight, her breath held like she’s afraid she may lose control of the entire ship if she breathes. But slowly, I feel her relax. And slowly, she starts to smile as she steers us true.

“Perfect,” I growl into her ear. She shivers as my mouth trials over her neck, kissing her skin softly as she gasps. My hands tighten on her hips, gripping her firmly as my cock begins to swell against her ass. Ailith feels me too, and she blushes as she bites her lip, her body pushing back into me.

“My lord…” she breathes, arching her back against me as my thickness pulses against her.

“My lady,” I growl into her neck.

She whimpers and starts to turn, but I shake my head, my hand moving to hers and keeping them gripping the wheel.

“Uh-uh, princess,” I groan. “Just drive.”

“But—”

“Just drive and let me take care of you…”

She shivers as my lips find her neck, and as I start to nibble, nip, and kiss my way down her nape, she moans softly. I move lower, kissing every single bump in her spine as I start to tease my mouth down her back. I move lower and lower, feeling her tremble under my kisses as she moans and undulates against me.

I drop to my knees, kissing the small of her back as my hands skim over her hips to grip her ass tightly. I pull her back, arching her back as I move lower, and when my hands spread her open for my hungry gaze, she trembles for me.

“Malcolm…”

She moans as my lips tease down the swell of her ass, sucking at her tender skin as she shivers. I spread her open, and my eyes eagerly drink in the sight of her slick, pink little cunt nestled between her thighs, and above it, her tight, forbidden asshole.

…All of her will be mine.

I move in, and when my tongue drags over her pussy, Ailith gasps sharply.

“Malcolm!”

I move back in, groaning as I inhale her scent and let the sweet honey taste of her drip over my tongue. My fingers dig into her skin, spreading her lewdly open for me as my tongue delves into her cunt. I lick her, pushing my tongue in and out of her as she trembles and moans wildly for me. I drag my tongue up and down her slit, tonguing her throbbing little bud as her legs shake and her body undulates into me.

I’m so hard it’s almost painful, and without another thought, I reach down and grip my cock in my hand. I growl into her as I stroke myself, pumping my thick, eager cock as I tongue Ailith’s tight little cunt. My tongue flicks over her clit as the waves swell the boat gently up and down, and when I slowly tease back and higher, I feel her cry out as my tongue wickedly swipes over her asshole.

“Oh God, Malcolm!”

She writhes against me, eagerly pushing back, and I grin hungrily.

“Dirty girl,” I growl into her, grunting as I move back in and swirl my tongue over her little hole. She whimpers, pushing back against me eagerly as I pump my cock faster and faster and use my other hand to rub her clit with my thumb.

Gods I’m so close. I can feel my heavy balls swelling with my seed, my cock aching for release as I stroke faster and faster pushing her towards her own climax. But I stop myself, dropping my hand as I drag my tongue back to her cunt.

Not yet. My seed is hers from now on, and my cum belongs deep inside of her or marking her skin.

I wrap my lips around her clit, sucking gently as I swirl my tongue over the little nub, until her moans fill my ears over the sounds of the waves, and her entire body is shaking for me. I suck at her clit, stroking my tongue back and forth over it as I groan into her, and suddenly, she’s shattering for me. She cries out, clinging to the wheel and screaming her climax into the dipping sunset as her honey floods my tongue with her sweet wetness.

I stand, and instantly, she’s spinning in my arms and crushing herself to me. I groan as she kisses me eagerly and hungrily, one of my hands slipping past her to steady the wheel, the other curling around her waist to pull her tight.

“God, Malcolm,” she moans hungrily as she presses her lips to mine. “You…” she shakes her head. “You bring out something wicked in me.” Her teeth rake across her bottom lip. “Something wicked and so devilishly good.”


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