Highlander Deceived: A Medieval Scottish Romance (Stolen Highland Hearts Book 1) by Jayne Castel

Author:Jayne Castel [Castel, Jayne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Winter Mist Press
Published: 2021-01-20T16:00:00+00:00

Gasping, Keira collapsed upon the bed. She’d been on her hands and knees while Connor took her, but in the aftermath of the storm of passion that had consumed them both, her limbs had gone to porridge. She lay upon her belly, her pulse drumming in her ears. Sweat bathed her, and the ragged sound of her breathing filled the bed-chamber.

Connor lowered himself to the mattress as well. He then rolled onto his side, curved a large hand over Keira’s belly, and pulled her toward him, so that they spooned together.

Unspeaking, they lay there for a short while, enjoying the languorous aftermath of their lovemaking.

Keira’s pulse took a while to settle. The depth of passion Connor managed to arouse in her was overwhelming in its intensity. Truthfully, there were times when it almost frightened her. In those moments, she wasn’t playing the role of Rhianna Ross—in those unguarded moments, she could have told him the truth, could have spilled the whole lie. He stripped away all her defenses, made her not care about the outcome.

But afterward, as she regained control of her senses, warning feathered over her skin, causing goosebumps to rise.

It was dangerous to lose control so completely. Who knew what she might blurt out one day?

Still not breaking the silence between them, Connor stroked the length of her flank with his fingertips, long sensual caresses that made her stretch like a cat against him.

“How is yer head?” she asked finally, smiling as his lips trailed a soft path down her nape.

“Much better, thank ye,” he murmured. “Yer presence is a balm.”

Her smile widened, and despite that her limbs were still weak, despite that she was weary after a long day of travel and a tense evening, she found herself pushing back against him. It didn’t surprise her when she felt him harden against her bottom.

A groan escaped Keira, unbidden. How she loved the feel of him. He reached up, his hand cupping a breast, while the thumb caressed the nipple, bringing it to a tight, hard bud. His hand slid down to her waist then, holding her fast as he rolled his hips against hers, his shaft seeking entrance.

When he spoke, his voice was husky, with a raw edge that sent shivers across her skin. “I can truly be myself with ye, mo ghràdh.”

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