Chapter 24
CHAPTER 24
Her hand went to his balls, giving him a squeeze before she slid her hands up and down to the rest of his cock that she couldn’t fit into her mouth. Abruptly, Highlander pulled her hair, yanking her back as she looked up at his stern face.
“I don’t want ye to make me come like this. It’s going to be in that beautiful pussy of yours. I want to make sure to fill it with my seed. Make it so your belly is round with my bairn, then ye can’t get into any more trouble.”
“Yes, sir,” she panted, ready to lean back, but he pulled her hair again, stopping her movements.
“Bend over this bed, lass. Ye are going to take my cock like a good girl,” he growled.
Even more desire pooled between her legs as she slowly slid over the bed, his hands still in her hair as she turned and bent in front of him. She could feel his cock already dipping between her legs.
“Touch yourself. Make sure that pussy is nice and wet for me,” he commanded, sliding his hand from her hair down her back.
“Yes, sir,” Pratt purred, slipping her fingers between her legs, and rolling her thumb over her clit.
“Yeah, that’s it, Laura,” he growled before thrusting hard into her, filling her to the hilt.
She gasped, taking in his familiar fullness. God, she loved it when he took her hard and rough.
She screamed out when his hand came down in a hard thwap on her ass. Fuck!
“Yes,” She moaned, pushing her ass closer to him, wanting more of the sting.
“Call me, ‘Sir’ again,” he demanded, another hard hit coming down on the meat of her ass.
Wetness pooled between her legs as she cried out, loving the mix of pleasure and pain searing her skin. Marking her.
“Yes, Sir,” she screamed as he rewarded her with another slap.
“That’s it, come for me. Come all over my cock,” he growled, hitting another slap on her other ass cheek.
She stoked her clit in the same rhythm as he pumped his cock in and out of her, the pressure releasing as her orgasm hit hard. Pushing her farther into the bed as her legs shook.
“I’m not done with ye yet, lass.” Highlander commanded, one arm around her waist as he pulled her up, his free hand going to her throat.
It was just enough pressure where she could still breathe but the lightness in her head had her dizzy. The brink of another orgasm right there.
“That’s it, Laura. Touch yourself. Come with me,” he murmured into her ear, thrusting harder.
She did as she was told, rubbing her clit as he pounded into her until his body stilled and he moaned hard. Warm spurts shooting into her as they finished together.
She leaned back, breathing deeply as he held her close. His chest to her back as he peppered kisses along her skin.
They were still attached and neither made a motion to move as they stayed breathing in each other. Both waiting for their heartbeats to return to normal.
“So, we agree, ye are going to start listening to me?” he murmured, kissing the shell of her ear.
She grinned, leaning back and meeting his dark stare. “I don’t know, if this is going to be the result each time I don’t answer you, I may have to misbehave again.”
Pratt’s insides turned to mush when she heard Highlander chuckle in her ear. God this man made her all gooey inside.
“Smartarse. You ok, lass?” he asked, as he slowly slid out of her and laid down on the bed, bringing her with him.
“Yeah. I’m sorry. I should have called you as soon as the dust settled. I was running on adrenaline at that point,” she sighed heavily as she run her fingers over his chest.
She wrapped her arm around him and squeezed along with him, when he did the same to her. This man was her world.
“I get it, lass. When York told Jacko ye lasses were taking fire and hung up, my heart stopped. All I could think about was getting to ye, hearing ye voice and knowing that ye were okay. We have just found our way back to one another. I couldn’t lose ye again.”
Pratt’s heart melted at his words. He always knew the words to say to make her a pile of goo.
Pratt leaned up, touching the side of his face as she looked into his eyes. “I love you, Joe. I’m not going anywhere. If something happened to you, they’d be burying me in that damn box with you!”
“That goes for both of us, lass. Ye brother will be raising our wee ones, because there is no me without ye. Those months I wasn’t with ye were the worst months of my life!”
“Same here. So, are you serious about wanting another little one? Aurora is only eighteen months old now.” Pratt bit her lower lip as she looked up at him through her eye lashes.
“Aye. I love it when ye are pregnant with my wee bairn. I told ye, when we got married, I was going to keep ye knocked up, lass.” Highlander winked down at her chuckling.
“Hmm, better get to work then mister. Practice does make perfect.”
Highlander did exactly that. He took his time this time now that he got the initial darkness that had overtaken him, seeing his wife’s bike on the side and hearing the gunshots as they had raced to her side.
She was okay. She wasn’t hurt, bleeding or dying.
His world was right, and she was okay. He could now breathe a sigh of relief and know that his world wasn’t going to end.
He took his time, worshipped every inch of her body, making her boneless. He loved every sound she made when he worshipped her body the way he knew she loved.
They truly were a match made for each other, she was his just like he was hers. He forgot every woman before her, and there would never be another woman, during or after her.