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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I whimper, squeezing my legs together and feeling the heat bloom between them as Malcolm’s wicked mouth kisses, nips, and licks his way higher. He nuzzles my ass, kissing the soft globes one at a time, moving between them, before his hands push my legs apart. I whimper, and when he moves low between them, I gasp as I feel his hot breath against my bare pussy.

“So nice and wet,” he growls lowly, making me tremble. “Such an eager little princess, so ready for my cock.”

“Yes,” I whimper, arching my back, pushing my ass back towards him in this shameless, wanton act of wanting him to touch me.

Malcolm chuckles deeply, the sound rumbling through me as his fingers stroke my skin.

“So eager,” he growls. “So ready for me.”

He moves in, and when his tongue drags wetly over my cunt, I gasp sharply, moaning into the bed. He growls into me, pushing his tongue deep between my lips, tonguing at my core as I moan wildly. My hands grip the bedsheets tightly, twisting them as I whimper under his ministrations.

Malcolm groans into me, his tongue pushing low to swirl over my aching clit, making me cry out as I push back against him. He teases back, dragging his tongue back through my lips, over my entrance and back further, until his wicked tongue teases right over my ass.

I gasp sharply, heat blushing through my face at the forbidden pleasure as it burns through me. I know this is so wrong, and filthy, and wicked. But I can’t deny him. I don’t want to deny him.

I want to give him everything.

Malcolm’s tongue drags wetly back to my pussy, teasing in and out of me before he sucks my swollen clit between his lips. I cry out, trembling under him as his tongue begins to swirl, teasing around and around my center of pleasure. I see stars, my whole body twisting and writhing under him as he drags the pleasure from me. He tongues me harder, and faster, and my breath becomes harsher and more stuttered, until suddenly, it’s like all goes white, and I come.

Hard.

I cry out into the dark, moonlit room, clenching the sheets tight and thrusting my ass back against him as he licks the climax from my body, leaving me trembling and panting and aching for more.

Malcolm’s mouth trials kisses down over my ass and the back of my thigh, making me whimper before he gently rolls me onto my back. His eyes blaze into mine, and when he begins to stalk over me, moving between my legs, my heart begins to thunder.

Yes.

This is it, and I’m so ready for it. This is where my husband takes me and makes me his. And as Malcolm moves his hard, chiseled body between my willing thighs, I moan eagerly wrapping my legs around is grooved waist. He leans down over me, kissing me softly, making me pant for him. I can feel the hot, swollen crown of his cock drag over my thigh, and then tease across my lips, and I whimper in pleasure.

“I’m going to take you now, princess,” he growls roughly. “I’m going to claim this little cunt as my own and fill you with my cock.”

I love that he doesn’t ask. He doesn’t inquire if I’m ready, or anything. He just tells me, and there’s something so sensually erotic and masculine about it that sends the fire roaring in me.

“I’m all yours,” I gasp, reaching up to cup his face as he hovers above me. His arms bulge as he props himself up, his hands planted on either side of me on the bed and his rock-hard body rippling. He leans lower, and when his lips touch mine, they suddenly sear to me, crushing against mine as he kisses me fiercely. I whimper, my legs tightening around his hips, and when I feel his thick head push against my lips, I bite my lip as the pleasure teases through me.

Malcolm pushes, and when his swollen cock begins to slip between my lips and sink inside, I gasp. Pleasure ripples through me, and I moan as he begins to push inside.

“This will only hurt for a moment, sweetness,” he growls into my ear. And suddenly, he rocks his hips forward, and sinks his cock inside.

I cry out, but it’s only in pleasure. Only sweet, hot, burning scorching pleasure as I feel him push through my maidenhead and claim me. He kisses me hungrily and eagerly, growling into my mouth as he pushes his thickness into me, slowly stretching me open.

“Don’t stop,” I gasp.

And he doesn’t. He just keeps pushing, driving more and more of his huge cock into me, stretching my little cunt wide as I cry out for more. He grunts, muscles rippling against me as his hips roll and his fat cock drives into me. And he just keeps going, giving me inch after inch as the pleasure erupts through me, until finally, he’s got all of him in me.


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