‘Yes,’ he said very simply.
His lips brushed past her shoulder blades and the back of her neck, while his fingers were wrapping round her breasts. Sidheag felt something rest against the opening of her v****a and she began to desire, spasmodically, that he would enter her.
‘I adore you, Sidheag Nic a’Phì,’ Adrian whispered. ‘Your blood is like nectar. I’ll take you away with me.’
Yes… yes… she thought, realising that this is what she wanted.
She felt the round tip of his shaft push slightly into her humid and wet hole and she began to moan. Adrian covered her mouth with one hand, pushing further.
Sidheag felt herself be stretched. She felt herself be filled. She felt she was being poked by that hard log of flesh, that was tormenting her and filled her with pleasure at the same time. S
