Free Highlander's True Love: A Cree & Dawn Short Story by Donna Fletcher Page B

husband’s hard thrusts reignited the climax that had yet to fade completely.
    “I am going to make you come until you are consumed by pleasure, and collapse.”
    She smiled and pushed her backside hard against him.
    He stopped a moment. “Is that a challenge to see who lasts longer?”
    She pushed against him once.
    He laughed and began again to move inside her only this time slow. “You will never win this one, my love.” His one hand slipped around her leg to tickle her small nub senseless.
    Damn , she yelled silently, though it reverberated in her head. He was not going to play fair. She smiled at her husband’s wicked ways, and thought to do the same.
    She kept her hands planted firmly on the mattress and gave a good thrust back against him as she squeezed his manhood tightly, causing her own pleasure to soar.
    “Damn,” he yelled and Dawn grinned wide.
    She came quickly a few moments later and harder than the first time, which left her body spent, but she would not surrender and collapse, giving him victory. Besides, she was enjoying herself far too much to end it so soon.
    She teased him with a roll of her hips and another thrust against him, and he thought he would come right there and then, but he held it back. Besides, he wanted her complete and utter surrender. He would have it no other way.
    He stopped his thrusts to regain control and leaned over her to kiss and nibble along her back as his hand gently cupped one breast, weighted with milk, a drop of it slipping out as his finger teased the hard nipple.
    Dawn tossed her head from side to side, passion racing through her like never before, urging her toward another climax.
    “Good lord, I have missed the sweet taste of you,” he whispered, and then slammed into her so hard that she burst in a blinding climax.
    Cree felt her legs grow weak from the shudders that wracked her body with a fierce climax and he quickly slipped his arm around her stomach to keep her on her knees as he let himself join her in a gut-punching climax that forced him to roar with pleasure.
    They both collapsed together on the bed, Cree on top of her, his arm still around her waist. He was still inside her and he waited until the last shudder ran through both of them before he rolled on his side, taking her with him to rest her back against him.
    Dawn laid her hand on his arm and tapped it repeatedly and softly.
    “You enjoyed that?”
    She nodded her head vigorously.
    He laughed and gave her a squeeze. “I am glad, for I loved every moment of it.”
    She gave his arm a gentle squeeze, letting him know that it pleased her to hear that as a deep yawn took hold.
    She was wrapped snuggling against him, so he felt her yawn. “The day has been long and eventful. You need sleep and in the morning I will tell you what I learned from Tallis.”
    While Dawn would have loved to have heard the news there and then, she was simply too exhausted and much too comfortable in her husband’s arms to want to do anything else but sleep. Her tired body agreed and in minutes she was lost in a deep slumber.
    Cree pulled a light blanket over them and spent from their lovemaking, besides being pleased that intimacy had been restored between them, he fell asleep.
    ~~~
    Light filtered through the two glazed windows, stirring Cree awake. He or Dawn usually woke with the sunrise, though not today. The sun was already up and so would he be shortly, having to see to the matter of Tallis and her son. First, however, there was the matter of waking his wife whose naked backside was planted snugly against him, which of course aroused him.
    He would wake her slow and gently. He caressed the side of her face as he eased her hair away from her neck so he could nibble at it. His hand stilled when he saw the bruise that marred her lovely skin and when he saw that the bruise looked to go around her neck, he eased her on her back to have a better look.
    His dark eyes filed with rage and he could not help but shout,