My hot cum blasts into her, filling her tight little cunt with my sticky seed. Rope after thick rope of my cum splashes against her womb, and I lose myself in her lips, everything else forgotten as I spill the last of my seed into her.
When we’re done, and panting for air, I wrap her in my arms and hold her as I kiss her slow and deep. And I’m still holding her, and still hard and deep inside of her, and still kissing her, when the sun starts to crest over the horizon.
“It’s morning,” she whispers, pulling away, her eyes hazy with lust and her lips swollen from mine.
“Indeed, it is, wife.”
“Husband,” she murmurs, leaning in to kiss me again. “What happens now?”
I grin. “Now?” I nuzzle her neck, my hands teasing over her.
“Now, it’s the rest of our lives, together.”
She bites her lip, her eyes darting over my face.
“Where did you come from, again?”
I grin. “I was the man who stole you away from your first wedding, in case you forgot.”
She giggles. “Was it me you were truly after? Or was I just a bonus for the boat?”
“Oh, the boat was my first love, but—”
I chuckle as she playfully slaps my chest, pulling her in and kissing her deeply.
“I’m the man who’s going to keep you, and love you, for the rest of our lives.”
She blushes, biting at her lip as she arches a brow at me.
I grin. “Not bad for a pirate, huh?”
“Not bad at all,” she murmurs as she leans in. “Even for a dirty scoundrel like you.”
“C’mere, princess,” I groan as our lips sear together.
The sun rises, the day’s begun. But everything else can wait. Right now, it’s just me and her.
…And that’s all I need.
Epilogue
Ailith
Sometimes, love finds its way to you in the most unlikely ways. Or it’s found in the most unlikely places. And sometimes, with the most unlikely people.
…Well, at least that’s my experience with it.
When he first took me away from marrying Lord Carlson, I thought I was out of the proverbial frying pan and into the fire. But as it turns out, that fire was exactly what I needed. It was that fire that stripped away my reservations, and it was that same fire that lit the spark inside of me.
At first, in the days after our wedding, there was a fair amount of turmoil. There was talk of war, and lords of the Highlands picking sides, though most allied themselves with Malcolm over Carlson. But trouble was certainly brewing. Add to that the multiple sightings of the most feared Viking marauder alive up and down the coast, and it felt like a powder-keg ready explode.
To his credit, it may actually have been my father who stopped the whole thing from blowing over. To be fair, it was most certainly a business decision rather than one of the heart, but he rescinded his offer to Carlson of my hand in marriage. A moot point in a sense, seeing as I was already married, to another man, at that point. But it was a gesture none the less, and with it came the end of the buildup of “sides.”
Apparently, Carlson launching an attack with a paid army on another lord’s castle was even worse for my father’s business interests than my marrying Malcolm was. So, no—it wasn’t like my father suddenly grew a heart. But if his business mindset stopped a war, so be it.
Malcolm insists that he would have “beaten the coward” out of Carlson anyways, but that’s beside the point.
So, there was peace. Well, at least for a small time that is, until all of the drama surrounding Cat. And then the absolute scandal with Rhona that may or may not have landed answers to the big question of why it was that a savage Norse marauder seemed to have saved Carrick Castle the night of my marriage to Malcolm.
…Rhona, by the way, who was oddly quiet and flushed after Carlson’s attack that night. Rhona with the oddly runeic-looking necklace which had appeared from nowhere that same night she did her damnedest to keep hidden out of sight.
But those are their stories, to be told in their own words.
As for me? Well as I said, love comes in the oddest of ways, and from place you never saw it coming sometimes. And this “princess” found it with the pirate scoundrel who stole her away. She found it in the arms of the rogue who told her she’d be his on the very day she was to marry another.
And damn do I love him for that.
Love breaks the rules. Love steals you away. And love is all we need.
Love and of course that wicked, wicked tongue of his…
The End
Also by Madison Faye
Kilts & Kisses:
Tamed By The Highlander
Stolen By The Scottish Rogue
Wed To The Warrior (April 22nd)
Viking’s Claim (April 19th)
Blackthorn Mountain Men:
Claiming His Mountain Bride
His Captive Mountain Virgin
Her Mountain Baby Daddies
His Big Mountain Axe
His Hard Mountain Wood
Her Rough Mountain Outlaw
Unwrapping His Mountain Package
Her Double Mountain Outlaws
Her Savage Mountain Daddy
Blackthorn #10 (Spring, 2019)
Standalones:
Reclaiming His Wife
Bound To His Bride
Taking Back His Bride
Get Lucky
Stealing Valentine
Screwged
Sharing Samantha
Claiming Candy
Trick And Treat
Sugar & Spice
Five Card Studs
Dear Stepbrother, I Want You
Royally Screwed:
King Sized
Royal Brat
Daddy Duke
Prick Charming
Filthy Ever After
Once Upon A Scandal
Royally Screwed #7 (Spring, 2019)
Sofa King:
Sofa King Hard
Sofa King Wrong
Sugar County Boys:
Bucking Bronco
Long Hard Truckers
Rough Rider
Country Liquor
Breaking His Law
Her Daddies:
Double Daddies
Triple Daddies
Bad Medicine Series:
Doctor Babymaker
Doctor O-Maker
“Dirty Bad Things” Series:
Hard Core
Pretty Dirty
Rough Stuff
“Innocence Claimed” Series:
His Little Bad Girl
Tempting Daddy’s Boss
Paying The Debt
“The Triple Crown Club” Series:
Royally Shared
Royally Claimed
Royally Tempted
“Possessing Beauty” Series:
Beasting Beauty
Stealing Beauty
Sharing Beauty
Hunting Beauty
Possessing Beauty
“Forbidden” Series:
Flirting With The Law
Breaking Her Innocence
“Three Times” Series:
Bossed Three Times
Taken Three Times
Paid For Three Times
“Twice” Series:
Twice Driven
Twice Bossed
Twice Tackled
“First Time” Series:
Legal
Professor
Freshman
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