Free Laird of Her Heart (Dundragon Time Travel Trilogy Book 1) by Sabrina York Page B

something so delicious, so enticing, so heart-wrenchingly sweet. He filled her mouth with his manhood, filled her senses with his scent. Filled her soul with his essence.
    She played with him, toyed with him. Nibbling and sucking and licking. All the while, she held on to him at the root, working him ruthlessly. She could have nursed him, tormented him all night with this leisurely lust, but he was not patient in the least.
    As she clenched his ass for leverage, as she reached around and touched a tender spot, he roared and wrenched away.
    “Nae.” A growl.
    She affected a pout. “But I want to.”
    “Nae.” He came down before her on his knees and cupped her cheeks. Kissed her. “Where did you learn such wicked things Maggie-mine?”
    She grinned. “I read it in a book.”
    His eyes widened. “What kinds of books do they have in Seattle?”
    “You’d be surprised.”
    “No doubt I would.”
    But this was small talk, a distraction, a conversation that meant nothing and went nowhere. Simply a chance for him to regain his composure, his control as he laid her back on the furs and began a wicked torment of his own.
    His mouth was like a forge, heating her, enflaming her everywhere it touched. And it touched her everywhere. He touched her everywhere. Her shoulders, her hips, her toes. He spent much time on the tender underside of her knees, which had her writhing before him. This, of course, only incited him to greater mischief.
    He turned her over, and explored her back side; to her dismay, he seemed obsessed with the same tender spot she had dandled.
    With a laugh, she rolled back and grinned at him. “Nae,” she said. And then she opened her legs to him and his attention dropped. Locked. His nostrils flared. He flicked a look at her—one that sent a fire raging in her belly—and then settled between her thighs.
    She sucked in a breath as he opened her with this thumbs. He blew a breath on her heated skin and she moaned. But that delight was nothing to the slow and steady lap of his tongue. Ah, heaven. He teased her clit, making agonizing circles around the straining flesh. She fisted her fingers in his hair and yanked when he teased her too long. It was more than she could bear. It was hellish and heavenly and she needed, wanted—
    Ah God. Yes.
    He closed his lips around her and sucked. Her body seized. It was a small orgasm, but came from deep within. A pre-shock, perhaps, of the temblor to come.
    He continued to work her, kiss her, nibble and lap as he slid two fingers into her. They filled her. Filled her deliciously.
    “Ah,” he murmured around her. “So wet. So ready.”
    Oh yeah. “Fuck me, Dominic.”
    She should have kept quiet. His head jerked up. He stared at her. “What did you say?”
    “Fuck me. Now.”
    His nostrils flared. His ferocity surged. Even as she watched, he turned from man to beast. He rose up over her, but he did not sink in as she had hoped. Instead, he flipped her over, gripped her hips and yanked her up against him. “Like this?” he growled. “Do you want me to fook you like this?”
    Excitement screamed through her. “Yes.” She rubbed against him, against the hard, hot length of his cock, dampening him with her arousal. “Fuck me like this. Do it—”
    Oh. He did.
    He did.
    Easing back, he fisted his cock and set it at her opening. And then he drove deep.
    The wolves in the woods probably heard her scream. She did not care.
    It was glorious, delirious and maddening. He touched her core, but did not fulfil her. Something deep within ached, cried out for more.
    He withdrew and lunged again; she met him halfway, rocking her hips in a frenzy of passion. Again. And again and again. Wilder. Harder. Deeper.
    Faster.
    Passion rose quickly, taking them both to the top of the cliff, right to the edge. They clung there, together. Both trying to stave off the calamity, but both rocketing inexorably closer to disaster.
    The sound of flesh slapping flesh surrounded them, conjoined