Kidnapped in Dunvegan

14

Adam let me fall on his king size bed. The black silk nestled coolly against my warm skin and I sighed in appreciation.

"If I make you groan without even having to touch you, then you have to admit I'm good." I stuck out my lips and made out as if I had to think about it. "Mr. MacLoed, I think you'll do nicely, but this silk is priceless."

Adam slowly knelt over me threateningly and his member had risen up to its full size. There was a dangerous twinkle in his eye and I held my breath nervously. He looked so sexy right now. "Do you really think the silk can make you scream like I just did?" He sank his lips into my nipples and slid his tongue around them. Nothing else needed to happen to make them go hard. I pulled myself up towards him.

"I think the silk will really support your efforts," I gasped and let out a faint cry as Adam bit softly into my nipple. The arousal overcame me with the same intensity as it had minutes before.

Adam's tongue slid across my breast, up to the collarbone and stopped at my neck. He sucked on me and then continued to kiss me on the lips. The kiss that now ensued was anything but soft. It reflected Adam's great desire. He helped himself to what he wanted from me almost brutally. He penetrated me roughly with his tongue and this sheer force aroused me more than anything I had known. I snuggled up to him, dug my fingers into his neck and wanted to drown in this kiss. I had millions of butterflies in my stomach which sent a shiver through my whole body. Moisture came from my pulsating heat, integrated with the fresh air in Adam's bedroom and stirred up my desire to immense levels. I felt as if I was floating on air and as if I would burst if I wasn't relieved.

Adam's fingers softly stroked my body, ran towards my legs and opened me up for him. He lay on top of me and his shaft met my quim that was pulsating with excitement. I rubbed myself against him eagerly. After the long foreplay on the desk, all I wanted now was to feel him inside me. I rubbed my stomach faster and more intensively against his hard manhood and moaned loudly as the desire in me continued to intensify.

Adam gasped and flinched in front of me. "Not yet." He pulled himself further over me to get to the bedside table on the other side of the bed. When his hard member wiped my nose, I licked my lips. I wanted to taste him exactly as he had tasted me. I carefully let the tip of my tongue float over the end of his manhood. A clear drop of semen emerged and I licked it off. It was salty and not at all unpleasant. I wrapped my lips around the head of Adam's member and Adam moaned. His body was shaking and he knelt over me remaining completely still.

"Linda ..."

I took that as Adam giving his consent and raised my head to slide my mouth along the entire length of his manhood. I sucked on it and again made a circle movement with my tongue around the end of his swollen member. I couldn't believe how much I loved touching Adam like this. It amazed me and pleased me at the same time. I continued to slide my lips up and down Adam's rock-hard member and his throaty moan and the way in which his hips thrashed around in reaction to what I was doing only made me wilder.

Adam pulled his pulsating member back from me and pulled himself up above me. His gaze was shrouded with desire and pure ecstasy, and sexual lust was written all over his face.

"Just a second," he said breathlessly as he ripped open the condom wrapper that he had fished out from his bedside table and quickly put the rubber on his hard prick. "Sorry, but that's the foreplay over with," he said. He worked his way down to me, grabbed my thighs and penetrated me with a powerful thrust. I gave out an alarmed gasp and stared at Adam indignantly as he looked down at me concerned.

"Did I hurt you?"

I shook my head and waited until I had got used to the new feeling of having a male sexual organ inside me. Adam's manhood was so thick that I thought it would tear my pussy if it was pushed any deeper, but the feeling was indescribable. I then carefully moved my hips to show him that I was ready.

Adam slowly pulled out of me. I put my hands on his butt and pushed him back inside. Adam started to move inside me with slow thrusts. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sliding sensation against his thick shaft. I tightened myself around him and started to adapt my movements to Adam's rhythm.

"You're unbelievably tight and wet, Linda. I want to push deeper. Please say that you don't mind."

I nodded and lifted my cheek against his. My skin rubbed up against his and made a slapping sound and a sweet pain broke out in the lower reaches of my body. Again I was overcome with desire and lust, and I tried to align my hips so that Adam's shaft rubbed across my swollen clit with every thrust. He was just as vigorous in the way he penetrated me as he was when he kissed me. I longed for his kisses. I wanted to merge with him and pull him so close to me that I could get under his skin.

I held on to him tightly in desperation. At that moment when the climax overcame me, my insides started to shake and I felt that burning sensation, my heart shattered into pieces and a single tear ran down my cheek. I was aware of what this pressing, painful and yet overwhelming feeling in my chest that distorted everything meant.

I had fallen in love with Adam MacLeod. A man who would never feel the same about me. In a few days, there would no longer be a reason for him to put up with me being around him. Everything I had said to convince myself so that I could get close to this man just once was a lie. I would suffer exactly as I had before. No, I would suffer even more because my feelings for Adam were stronger than they had been for anybody else before.

Adam sank himself into me one last time, then he stared over at me and I could feel him thrashing around inside me. I soaked up his erotic gaze, so that I could store it deep in my memory. Then I could convince myself that it was worth all the pain, because I had experienced the most amazing sex ever in the arms of this unbelievable man.

Adam rolled off of me and lay down beside me. He was still breathing intensely. I was tired and truly satisfied and yet there were still tiny waves rushing through my lower abdomen. My thigh muscles were shaking. They wouldn't have remained stable if I had had to stand up right now.

Adam got out of bed without saying a word and went through a narrow door that I had only just noticed was there. The water was running and then soon after Adam returned and smiled down at me.

He lay down next to me again and I waited to see what would happen now. I didn't have any idea what you normally did after such stirring sex. Should I go? I had a lump in my throat and a painful stinging sensation in my chest. I decided to go. I considered that to be the most obvious thing to do if you were together with a man like Adam. He was unlikely to want to cuddle up.

I slid my legs over to the edge of the bed and felt an arm on my stomach pulling me back.

"Where are you going?"

I avoided making eye contact with him, so that he couldn't see the pain I was feeling. "I thought I would go to my room."

"Why?", asked Adam and pulled me back onto the mattress and wrapped his arms around me.

I snuggled up to him with my back against his chest feeling uneasy. "Because I assumed that cuddling wasn't part of sex for a macho."

Adam laughed and pressed me even closer to his chest. "You're right. I never sleep together with a woman in bed. Even if I had sex with her, I would leave by the time she had fallen asleep."

"So you want me to stay here and sleep so that you can sneak out?" I actually decided to turn towards Adam and I stared at him with a frown on my face. "Why is that a good idea? Wouldn't it be better for me to go back to my room now?"

Adam's fingers stroked my collarbone. His eyes were fixed on my neck. "That's true, but today I actually want to cuddle. Maybe I want to make another exception later and sleep with you a second time." I stiffened up. Did he really say that?

"But you said that you'd never sleep with the same woman twice."

"And you said that you would never give in to a man like me." He was in stitches laughing at me and this laugh immediately made me feel a shooting sensation behind my legs. I was cursing inside. This man had twice taken me to heaven and back and again I yearned for him. I had most definitely gone astray.

"I should get on with my work," I said evasively. It really did feel wonderful to be lying in his arms, to be stroked by him and to look right into his royal blue eyes, but I couldn't let him get closer to me. I got up and took the bedspread with me. I wrapped the patchwork quilt around me and fled to my room without looking back.