The Rival (Marry the Scot prequel) by Jolie Vines

Author:Jolie Vines [Vines, Jolie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: ww.jolievines.com/newsletter
Published: 2019-10-18T16:00:00+00:00

11

My Own Fate

Marianne

Lachlan lay before me, his beautiful, long body a sight to see. Firm muscles, his biceps popping where he gripped his dick. All of it for me. A woman could get used to this.

He was ready, I was ready. So, there was nothing else for it. I climbed back onto him, my knees on the chair cushion, and raised to get him into position.

His blunt head notched against me. Lachlan dragged in a breath and bent forward, taking my nipple in his mouth. His stubble scratched my skin in the sexiest way. Okay, yes.

The distraction helped. I pushed my breast into his mouth, and at the same time, sank onto him a couple of inches. “Oof,” I moaned.

Lachlan grunted, and his hand found my clit, moving slower this time. Giving me a chance to feel what I needed to feel.

My body adjusted to the strange sensation of him inside me, and I rolled my hips, taking more of his length. The stretch was alien. No pain, but it wasn’t exactly comfortable.

Lachlan made a strangled sound but kept up his work, making me feel good. Before, I’d been close to orgasm. The way he knew how to manipulate my body was unreal. Now, I was less sure.

But determination was part of my makeup. I’d wanted to lose my virginity and now I had. I took a breath and jolted down the last few inches. Skin to skin. Fully sheathing him. I’d done it!

I bounced, testing out the way we joined.

Lachlan stilled, his head rolling back and his eyes closed. The muscle at his clenched jaw ticked.

“What’s wrong?” I peered at his face.

“Too much. Far too good,” he groaned.

“What, this?” I bounced again, loving how I was wrecking him with my moves.

Faster than light, he lifted me, withdrawing with a tiny sting. He turned me around, placing me on the chair. Then his mouth was on me, his fingers stroking into me, and a whole different feeling began to wind.

“Oh God,” I whimpered. This was what I needed, the release he’d given me before.

Lachlan’s fingers slid in and out, his mouth alternating between sucking and licking me. Strange. I wanted his cock back, but the thought left my mind as waves of pleasure struck.

My orgasm built in stages. I clutched my breasts and pinched my nipples, feeling wanton and so sexy, my knees around his ears, my naked body his to play with.

“Baby, yes,” Lachlan muttered against me. “Tell me what you need.”

“I want you inside me again,” I managed, so close. Right on the edge. “I want to come around you. I want to know how it feels.”

He raised his head, surprise in his eyes. Then he pulled away, changing position so he was over me. Lining up, he pushed home, sliding inside. Much easier this time. Far less discomfort.

I loved it.

Lachlan gently rolled his hips, his gaze intent on mine, watching for my every reaction. His hand went back to work making slow circles over my clit, and I tore away from his eyes to watch him disappearing inside my body.

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