Author: Connie Mason
Quotes of Author: Connie Mason
As I recall," he said as his fingertip skimmed the tops of her breasts, "I enjoy the sounds a woman makes when I pleasure her.""Ye'd not enjoy these sounds." She slapped his hand away. "And if ye take me, there'd be no pleasure.""As a maid, ye canna know that," he said, lifting one of the long locks of her chestnut hair to his lips and inhaling her scent. "And I dinna think ye'll scream, not in the way ye mean, in any case.""Ye'd have to tie me up and force yourself on me, because I'd fight ye, tooth and claw," she said with assurance."Now there's a thought," he said. "I've heard some lassies enjoy being tied up."He could picture her in his mind, bound tight, her breasts bared, her legs splayed with her soft core wet and ready. She'd be helpless before him. He'd make her beg for release. He stood and walked to his horse to retrieve a length of rope."Shall we give it a try?""No!" she said, scrabbling away. "Please, no.""Dinna fret, Elspeth. I'll no' force ye," he crooned softly, as if she were a frightened mare. book-quotelusthighlander-romanceHer first instinct was to look away, to shield her wicked thoughts and feelings from his penetrating gaze. But if ever there was a time for truth between a man and a woman, this was that time.She met his eyes steadily and didn't care whether he saw the abandon and bliss she felt. His face held a cross between the wonder of a boy on Christmas morn and the knowing look of a man who was exquisitely aware of what wicked things he was doing to her. He enslaved her with pleasure, and she had no defense.Her cheeks heated, and her breath hitched, but she couldn't look away. He might stop, and she didn't think she could bear it if he did.Instead, she moved. Just a little, so his finger would brush her sensitive tip. A jolt of longing shot through her body from her breast to her womb."Merciful God!" she breathed."Aye, lass, and 'tis a good thing He is," Rob said with a wicked grin, "for I am no' merciful in the slightest. book-quotelustelspeth-and-robhighlander-romance