The Golden Rose of Scotland by Marisa Dillon

Author:Marisa Dillon
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: 0
Published: 2017-11-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Lachlan was relieved to find Rosalyn feisty, but not combative. Judging from the other moments they’d had together, she’d been more like a wildcat hellion when she didn’t get her way. No doubt the vows of marriage had challenged the boundaries she’d set, for tasting her now was more exhilarating than he’d ever imagined.

Sliding his embroidered breeches off proved more difficult than he expected. His manhood was so ready, it made his wedding attire difficult to remove. This amused him despite his frustration.

When he was finally free, Lachlan turned and took a wide stance with his hand on his hips, knowing it would make an impression.

And as he expected, Rosalyn’s gaze shifted to his groin and her eyes widened. In just a few heart beats, a pink flush covered her, inciting his passion even more.

She was perfect in so many ways, and if he treated her like a queen, perhaps she would let him be her king and he’d conqueror any doubts she had about his intention to make their arrangement beneficial for the both of them. For now, his shaft was commanding the room and both their attention.

As he approached her with a confident swagger, he watched the rapid rise and fall of her full breasts with their wicked tips beckoning him to touch her again. Yes, this was his wife, not a tavern wench, but he did not care which she was. He needed satisfaction. He needed to release his seed. He needed to be inside her.

Almost leaping onto the bed, he straddled her on his hands and knees, his shaft licking her belly. She groaned when he began to rub it against her soft stomach. And as if to tame him, she grabbed it hard like the handle of a whip and cupped his ballocks with the other.

“Aye, Wife, this is how a marriage should start.” He looked down on her approvingly. “Holding your husband by the balls.”

She giggled too, relaxing her face and her body.

He leaned down to nip her ear, then whispered, “This shall hurt just a little. Ere we’ve done it once, ‘twill be easier and easier the second and third,” he said soothingly.

She gazed up at him, but her expression changed after those words. “Nay, Lachlan, you do make my passion burn, but I shan’t give you my virginity. I don’t love you and I must have that.” Her voice trailed off as she said the words and she looked away.

“You will lead me this far, my vixen, and then leave me?” he growled, his voice revealing his disappointment.

But his words brought her gaze back to him. “Nay, Husband, I will not leave you.” She reached up and stroked his cheek. “You may hate me before the day is done, but I will always be compassionate. If can relieve you of any pain, let me do it now.”

He grinned. Yes, he thought, she was a healer, and if he was in pain or sick, she would be by his side or at least answer his needs.

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