Love in Her Dreams (6 page)

Chapter Nine

Tamsyn's
body sizzled, powerless to
resist the magic Alec weaved. Her desire was an aching coil in her sex. She
gasped. She moaned. She needed release. But what Alec was doing to her made her
want more. She wriggled her hips, her butt cheeks tightened when Alec kneaded
and licked them. She turned to look at him and the eagerness she saw in his
eyes added to her excitement.

Then his head disappeared as his
fingers opened her sex. Liquid heat flowed through her channel in anticipation.
She bowed her head against the chaise. She was powerless. She was at his mercy.

And she loved every minute of
it.

Tamsyn
shuddered when Alec's finger
began trailing up and down her slit. Her heart beat faster even as her breath
stilled.

“So wet,” Alec whispered as he
played with her but avoided her pleasure center. His Scottish burr more
pronounced the huskier his voice became. “Just the way I like it.”

“Please, Alec,” her voice was
just a whisper but Alec heard her.

“Please what?” he asked softly.
Tamsyn
whimpered when he inserted one finger inside her wet
channel.

“Yes!”

“Yes?” Alec thrust his finger in
and out of her before putting another finger inside.

“Yes!”
Tamsyn's
hips gyrated against his fingers. She moaned louder when she felt his thumb
lightly brushing her clit.

“I think this is what you want,”
he said before he removed his fingers, opened her wider and inserted his tongue
inside her, flicking and tasting, lapping and laving at her sex.
Tamsyn's
eyes closed at the intense pleasure Alec's tongue
was doing to her as her soft cries filled the room. Her shoulders sank down on
the couch as her hips raised to meet Alec's mouth. Her legs strained as Alec
held her tightly, eating her ravenously like a man taking his first meal after
being stranded without food for so long. Alec's lips made soft smacking sounds
after he suckled every inch of her core. His tongue continuously dipped to
drink from her channel until he finally latched on her pleasure nub, suckling,
and running the tip of his tongue over and around it.
Tamsyn
felt herself spiral out of control. Waves of delirious ecstasy swamped against
her. Her pent-up release prepared to break its bonds and when it did, she
screamed. Jolts of desire made her jerk against Alec's mouth and intensified
when he hummed against her sex.

Tamsyn
was a melted mass of quivering
nerves. She felt Alec shift taking her with him to face him. Tears stung behind
her eyes when even in her drunk with desire condition she saw the tenderness
and love in his eyes. He looked at her as though memorizing her face shining
with the afterglow of what he did.
Tamsyn
kept
herself up with her hands on his chest. Her breath hitched at the deep desire
she saw unabated in his eyes.

“I love you,
Tamsyn
,”
Alec said as his knuckles grazed her cheek and her jaw. “I just needed to show
you how much.”

Tamsyn's
inhaled deeply as she saw the
truth in his eyes. Her mouth lifted to a tender smile. She cupped his jaw, her
palm and fingers tickled by his slight stubble.

“And I love you, Alec,” she said
as she stood and knelt before him. “Now it's my turn to show you.”

* * * *

Alec could feel his aching shaft
stand in attention. He leaned his head on the backrest of the chaise lounge
when he felt
Tamsyn's
hands on him. He gave a long
groan when her mouth closed on his cock. She caressed, fondled, encouraged his
marble hard shaft to grow for her. Her talented mouth moved slowly up and down
in concert with her hands. He gave a soft growl when her fingers teased his
sac, his hips lifting. Then
Tamsyn
lifted his balls
and flicked her tongue on the sensitive underside. He held on to her head to
steady himself when rays of intense pleasure pierced through him. It was
nothing like anything he had ever felt before. He gave a long moan when she
left his erection on his stomach. He looked down at her as she sat on her
haunches in front of him. He gave a guttural groan when she flicked her tongue
over and around his balls, holding them gently in her palm as she savored every
bit of it.

“Sweet Jesus,
Tamsyn
,” Alec bit out when he almost bucked out of the chaise
lounge.

Tamsyn
had spread his legs wider and,
lifting his balls, flicked her expert tongue against his perineum. The
sensations blasting through him tightened his balls and hardened his cock
further. Over and over again, she flicked over the sensitive spot before she
straightened and swallowed his cock deeply until he felt the back of her
throat.

Alec growled as he lifted
Tamsyn
up. The sound of her mouth leaving his engorged
shaft almost brought him over the edge. He looked at her as she straddled him
again. Her smile seduced and entranced him. And he was under her spell.

Tamsyn
parted her glistening mouth as
a satisfied sigh escaped. Slowly she glided her wet sex over him a few times
and Alec saw her face alight with rapture. When she pushed back letting her
pussy swallow him, they both moaned in satisfaction.
Tamsyn
threw her head back sighing, her hair flowing down her back as she sank deeper
onto him. She was a sight to see. Desire was a blush against her body as her
nipples tautened and her hips undulated even as he impaled her.

Tamsyn
looked like a goddess above
him, as the heat of her channel covered and claimed him as hers. He reached out
to cup her neck as he leaned up to give her a long and languid kiss while she
undulated above him. When she sat back she arched her body again. Alec held on
to her breasts, the sensation of her hardened nipples against his palms
bringing a heat wave down to his groin. He watched her as she rode him hard,
his pleasure burgeoning and tensing his balls. He clenched his jaw at the
inexplicable sensations surrounding his cock. The pleasure she gave him as her
sweet channel enclosed him to the hilt, the friction of skin against skin
making him buck against her to join her in the tempo she dictated. Alec held on
to her hips, his release close to the surface. He groaned in satisfaction as he
felt her orgasm close, her sheath clenching and holding on to him. Then he
stopped her and took over. He gripped her hips and
pistoned
in and out of her at a faster pace. He heard
Tamsyn's
cries increasing until she screamed his name, her hands gripping his shoulders
as her orgasm shuddered though her over and over again. With two hard thrusts,
Alec shattered as he shouted
Tamsyn's
name. His seed
fountained out of him and into her womb, spurting every last bit as she milked
him. He held her close, his arms going around her as she collapsed against him.
Both their hearts raced. A ripple of pleasure and a sense of belonging came
over Alec when
Tamsyn
placed a gentle kiss on his
neck. He remained inside her and kept hold of her as he slid down so that they
could lie down on the chaise lounge.
Tamsyn
sighed in
contentment, her hand caressing his chest.

“Alec?”
Tamsyn
spoke after several moments.

“Hmmm?”

She remained quiet.

Alec looked down at her face.
She looked worried.

“What's wrong?” He lifted her
face to him.

“We didn't use protection.”

“I'm a perfectly healthy
heterosexual,” Alec teased. He rubbed
Tamsyn's
upper
arm. She sighed.

“It's not that.” She licked her
lips before she spoke. “I might get pregnant.”

Chapter Ten

Alec leaned back. A wave of
disappointment came unbidden, and bloomed in
Tamsyn's
chest. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She'd just had mind-blowing
sex, was told by Alec that he loved her, and she confessed she loved him, too.

But what if he didn't want
children?

Tamsyn's
rational mind scolded her. She
should have used protection. She hoped she could get the morning-after pill
over the counter at the drug store as soon as possible.

But did she want that? Not to be
pregnant with Alec's child?

Ever since her grandmother died,
she was the only one left in this world. Finding Alec was the greatest thing
that had happened to her in a long time. Even if she got pregnant and he didn't
want a child,
Tamsyn
decided she would keep it. Her
baby would be a remembrance of the wonderful love she had with Alec. It was
just a shame it wasn't enough. She wasn't naïve to think children were always
included in the equation in relationships nowadays. But she would cherish her child
and shower him or her with the love she knew she still had to give.

Tamsyn
eased away from Alec. She
didn't want him to see the sadness that encroached into her eyes.

“Where are you going?” he asked
keeping his arm around her waist.

“To take a shower,” she injected
a note of gaiety in her voice but she still kept her back to him. “I can do
that, can't I?”

“Hey,” Alec sat up turning her
to face him. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw and sensed the intense
sadness in her. He frowned in confusion before his face cleared in
understanding

“
Tamsyn
,”
he began. She kept her head down. “
Tamsyn
, look at
me.”

Reluctantly
Tamsyn
raised her eyes and searched his. Her heart thudded at the strength of emotion
she saw in those dark blue depths.

“I didn't say I didn't want
children.”

“You didn't say you did,” she
countered quietly.

Alec shifted and knelt in front
of her.

“I have searched for you almost
all my life. Do you think that I will let you go now? I
willna
let you go.” He traced her jaw with his finger before rubbing her lower hip
with his thumb. “I will be the happiest man if I got you pregnant. A child. Our
child growing inside you.”

Tamsyn
took a sharp intake of breath.
Disbelief and hope warred inside her. And hope was winning. Alec took her mouth
in a sweet kiss before he placed his forehead against hers.

“Marry me,
Tamsyn
,”
he said. “I'm not me when you are not by my side. I want a life with you. Be by
my side and we will build our family together.” Alec blazed another trail of
kisses from the pulse at the base of her neck to her earlobe. “I won't let you
go. If I have to convince you again I will.”

Tamsyn
laughed, happiness bubbling
inside her. She held Alec close.

“When you kept quiet I thought
you regretted that we didn't consider protection.” Her voice was muffled
against his neck.

“God, babe. If you only saw the
smile on my face when you said we didn't use protection. Just the thought of us
making a baby together.” Alec grinned as he looked at her with so much love. “I
couldn't ask for anything else. And I love children. Lots of them. And when we
have enough, I will love and worship your body over and over again.”

Tamsyn
couldn't think of anything else
except how her life had changed. Tia would be happy for her, and
Tamsyn
couldn't wait to tell her best friend that she had
finally found someone. She was so happy. How this could happen to her she would
never know. Maybe her grandmother still watched over her and brought Alec to
her, knowing that she was alone in this world. But then, who was she to question
the greatest hand Fate had dealt her?

Alec stood up, taking her with
him.

“Now, did you say you wanted to
shower?” Alec asked, his eyes twinkling. “Mind if I join you?”

“Not in the least,”
Tamsyn
squealed, then giggled as Alec lifted her in his
arms to carry her up the stairs.

She came to Scotland to take a
break.
 
But Scotland gave her much more.
It gave her Alec.

It brought her home.

*THE END*

About the Author

Isobelle
Cate is a woman who wears
different masks.
 
Mother-writer,
wife-professional, scholar-novelist.
 
Currently living in Manchester, she has been drawn to the little known,
the secret stories, about the people and the nations:
 
the English, the Irish, the Scots, the Welsh,
and those who are now part of these nations whatever their origins.
 
Her vision and passion are fuelled by her
interest and background in history and paradoxically, shaped by growing up in a
clan steeped in lore, loyalty, and legend.

Isobelle
is intrigued by forces
that simmer beneath the surface of these cultures, the hidden passions, unsaid
desires, and yearnings unfulfilled.