Page 88 of The Highlander's Auctioned Bride
James snorted. “I am goin’ to beat ye one day.”
“I’d like to see ye try,” she said, and they got down to business.
Unfortunately for Maisie, James cheated ruthlessly. At her high protests, he decided that removing all of his clothes to save time was a much better conclusion. He claimed loudly that he had never liked chess anyway.
“Come sit astride me, wife, I have been waitin’ too long already.”
He was fully naked now, whereas Maisie was fully clothed, but she went to him all the same. She always did.
She parted her legs about to sit astride him as he had commanded, but before she could do it his hand came up between her legs, and his fingers were thrusting inside her.
Maisie jolted forward as he sent pleasure racing through her body.
“Did I hurt ye?”
“Nae,” she responded quickly.
She straddled his lap as he pulled free and lowered herself down on his hard length, her head falling back as she took him to the root.
“I love ye, Maisie Brown.”
“I love ye, too,” she said as she rose above him, “but we didnae ever finish our game.”
James smiled up at her, his hands flexing against her back as he held her close.
“I think we have, I am seein’ to me queen.”
The End?
