Dragon Knight's Axe by Mary Morgan

Author:Mary Morgan
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Fantasy, Medieval, Paranormal, Time Travel, Contemporary
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
Published: 2015-07-19T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Seven

“When the Knight attempted to carve out his heart, he found the Maiden had already claimed it for her own.”

Alastair did not have the heart to wake Fiona. He’d awakened after the sun began its dance with her still wrapped in his arms. He could not remember the last time he had slept so well.

They had talked into the wee hours of the morning with her falling asleep against his arm. He had been rambling about another story of one of his brothers when he heard her snoring softly. Gently maneuvering her body around, he tucked her against his chest. Soon, he, too, was fast asleep.

Glancing down at her face, he was captivated by her features. Skin as white as snow and lips so red they reminded him of strawberries on a warm summer’s day. His body stirred ready to seek her flesh, yet, for now, he was content to watch Fiona slumber.

What happened yesterday? What happened to him?

He should not need her. He should not crave her touch, her smile, or her sweet words of comfort. Her voice was akin to music to his ears that he should ignore.

There were too many shouldnas and not enough shoulds.

Alastair shook his head in an attempt to free his mind from his current thoughts. Nevertheless, his feelings betrayed him.

He needed Fiona.

The problem battling a war within was he wanted her as his own. Feeling her shift in his arms, he peered deep into blue eyes that beguiled his senses.

She smiled fully at him. “Good morning.”

“It is indeed.” He spoke before his lips devoured hers. His hand slipped under the tunic she had borrowed from him during the night, and found her soft breast, kneading gently. Moaning low, she wrapped her arms around his neck opening her legs for him.

His hand roamed downward until he found her folds, and she moved against his palm. A burning desire to bury himself deep and claim her swept over Alastair, but he wanted to take his time. Letting his fingers find her pleasure spot, he swept his thumb in lazy circles around the small nub.

She grazed her teeth along his earlobe. “In me, now.”

“Do ye not like this?” he asked as he applied more pressure.

She tossed her head back and forth, letting out gasps. “Yes, but want to feel you inside me.”

“In a moment,” he breathed into her ear.

Grasping his face, she slowly pulled on his lower lip with her mouth. “Pleasure me with your cock.” She wriggled back and pulled the tunic over her head presenting him with a glorious vision.

“Ye have become a brazen woman, my leannan.”

She froze in his arms. “Does that worry you?”

Taking his cock, he edged it toward her entrance. “Nae, sweet vixen. It stirs my blood.”

He didn’t give her time to respond as he plunged deep within her channel, and then ever so slowly, pulled back out. Over and over, he did the same until he thought he would lose his mind.

“Alastair, oh Alastair!” Her cries mingled with his

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