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starting to sink below the horizon as Jake landed the helicopter on the roof of the castle.
Kim unfastened her harness while Jake undid his, but she waited until the whirl of the blades
slowed and he opened the doors. She climbed down and tottered to the edge of the rooftop. They
were on top of a tower, high above the main building, but protected by a low wall, complete with
battlements, that enclosed the area. A fabulous view spread out below her, south over Rannoch Moor
and north to the mountains. The air was cool and fresh after the city, and she inhaled deeply.
She sensed Jake s approach. He d collected their bags from the helicopter, but he dropped them
and came up beside her.
What do you think?
It s perfect.
Well, why don t you admire the view, while I take care of a pressing problem?
A pressing problem?
He took her hand and placed it against his groin so she could feel the steely hardness of his
erection. He was fully aroused, and moist heat welled between her thighs. Resting his hands on her
shoulders, he turned her gently so she faced the wall.
What are you doing? She sounded breathless.
Trust me. He positioned her palms on the warm rock of the wall. She had to bend slightly to
reach and realized what he was about to do. He stroked her ass through the leather of her skirt, then
shifted his hands lower to her stocking-clad thighs and dragged the skirt up until it bunched around her
waist.
Jake hooked a finger in her panties at either hip, and tugged so the lace rubbed against her sex,
arousing her clit, starting a fluttering low down in her belly. Then he slid the thong down her legs.
Lift up. She raised each foot in turn, and he slipped her underwear off and tossed it over the wall.
You won t need them again.
She watched the scrap of black float down to the treetops below.
Holy shit, Jake said. That is like all my fantasies come true. Well, maybe not all, but a good
few. His voice held the rough edge of desire, and without conscious thought, she bent slightly so her
ass pointed up higher, then widened her stance.
One warm hand came down on her buttock. He squeezed, then teased down the line between to
delve into the hot wetness of her sex. He pushed one finger inside, then withdrew and slicked her
juices over her clit. Pleasure rolled through her as he massaged the sensitive nub.
Oh God, Jake.
You like?
She shook, and he soothed her ass with his other hand.
Aching with need, she pushed against him. This time he thrust two fingers inside her and stroked
her inner walls, then back to her clit until she thought she d scream.
He withdrew his hand, and she moaned, then heard the rasp of his zipper and the tear of a foil
wrapper.
This is where we were interrupted last time, he said. And I feel like I ve been hard ever since.
His hand returned to her sex, parting the drenched folds, then his cock was nudging at her opening,
and she held her breath. His big body curved around hers, and his breath feathered her throat. He
nuzzled her for a moment. What s the chance of my mother turning up now? he whispered.
Jake, shut up.
He chuckled, then flexed his hips and filled her with one fluid move. He was big, and the sensation
bordered on pain.
He stilled for a moment while she became accustomed to the size of him. Okay?
She nodded, and he moved slowly, pulling free of her. Her muscles tightened around him as if to
keep him inside. Then he shoved in again. Her inner walls tingled, and the heavy weight in her belly
built.
You ready? he asked.
Ready for what? But she nodded again.
He gripped her hips as he pumped into her hard and fast. She spiraled out of control, reaching for
something, every cell focused on the hard male shaft thrusting between her thighs.
She moaned and pushed back against him. She was so close, but release eluded her, and she
thought she might go mad, the sensations too intense.
Then he slid one hand around her, burrowed between her thighs, found her clit, rubbed once, twice,
and she exploded. A second later, his cock pulsed inside her, signaling that he d found his own
release.
They stood wrapped together as her heart rate slowed and the ripples of pleasure subsided.
That was&
Good?
Sensational.
Well, let s get inside, and we can fulfill a few more of my fantasies. He picked her up in his
arms and carried her easily across the rooftop to a steel door. Crap, he said. Do you have the
security codes?
They re in my bag.
He looked back at their abandoned luggage, then at her in his arms, a small frown turning down the
corners of his mouth.
You can put me down. I can walk. At least she was pretty sure she could walk, though her legs
still felt shaky. She d thought on top of the desk was as good as it got. Boy, she d been wrong. She
had another little twinge as she remembered the feel of him deep inside her.
I like carrying you. It gives me the illusion that you ll let me take care of you.
Her brows drew together. I can take care of myself.
Couldn t you pretend to pander to my masculine pride?
I don t think your masculine pride needs any pandering.
You d be surprised, he muttered. We men like to imagine we re useful.
Oh, you re very useful, but that doesn t mean you have to be all macho, take control all of the
time.
Surprise flickered across his face. You believe I try to control you? Sweetheart, not even close.
She opened her mouth to argue, but he gave her a swift kiss and put her down to retrieve the bags.
Did he really believe he wasn t controlling? Or was it just a matter of relativity?
Kim took her bag from him and rummaged through it for the property file. She punched in the code,
and the door swung open. But she hesitated before entering. You really don t think you re
controlling?
If I was, I d have tied you to the bed years ago and kept you there. Where you belong.
Ha. I might think you re a sexist pig from that comment, but I know you re not.
Not with women in general. Maybe with you a little. Something about having you tied up and
helpless appeals to me.
Pervert. I m getting a little concerned about your fantasies, she muttered as she followed him
inside. He appeared to know where he was going. Have you been here before? she asked.
I came to a party once, soon after Kieran bought the place. It s great for a getaway, but a security
nightmare. There s a lot of valuable stuff in here, and it s vulnerable.
Well, it won t be when we ve finished.
Tomorrow. Tonight I have plans.
So did she. But first, she needed food. She hadn t had lunch; she d been too on edge waiting for
Jake to call. Then too on edge waiting for him to turn up. And now she was starving.
Jake led her down two flights of narrow stone steps and into a wider corridor. The place had been
modernized very sympathetically so it still bore the resemblance to a medieval castle inside, with
bare stone walls covered by tapestries and paintings. He eventually came to a halt outside a large oak
door decorated with iron and with a big iron key in the lock.
Here we are, he said.
Kim twisted the key. It turned smoothly, and she pushed open the heavy door.
This is the master bedroom, Jake said, stepping in behind her.
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starting to sink below the horizon as Jake landed the helicopter on the roof of the castle.
Kim unfastened her harness while Jake undid his, but she waited until the whirl of the blades
slowed and he opened the doors. She climbed down and tottered to the edge of the rooftop. They
were on top of a tower, high above the main building, but protected by a low wall, complete with
battlements, that enclosed the area. A fabulous view spread out below her, south over Rannoch Moor
and north to the mountains. The air was cool and fresh after the city, and she inhaled deeply.
She sensed Jake s approach. He d collected their bags from the helicopter, but he dropped them
and came up beside her.
What do you think?
It s perfect.
Well, why don t you admire the view, while I take care of a pressing problem?
A pressing problem?
He took her hand and placed it against his groin so she could feel the steely hardness of his
erection. He was fully aroused, and moist heat welled between her thighs. Resting his hands on her
shoulders, he turned her gently so she faced the wall.
What are you doing? She sounded breathless.
Trust me. He positioned her palms on the warm rock of the wall. She had to bend slightly to
reach and realized what he was about to do. He stroked her ass through the leather of her skirt, then
shifted his hands lower to her stocking-clad thighs and dragged the skirt up until it bunched around her
waist.
Jake hooked a finger in her panties at either hip, and tugged so the lace rubbed against her sex,
arousing her clit, starting a fluttering low down in her belly. Then he slid the thong down her legs.
Lift up. She raised each foot in turn, and he slipped her underwear off and tossed it over the wall.
You won t need them again.
She watched the scrap of black float down to the treetops below.
Holy shit, Jake said. That is like all my fantasies come true. Well, maybe not all, but a good
few. His voice held the rough edge of desire, and without conscious thought, she bent slightly so her
ass pointed up higher, then widened her stance.
One warm hand came down on her buttock. He squeezed, then teased down the line between to
delve into the hot wetness of her sex. He pushed one finger inside, then withdrew and slicked her
juices over her clit. Pleasure rolled through her as he massaged the sensitive nub.
Oh God, Jake.
You like?
She shook, and he soothed her ass with his other hand.
Aching with need, she pushed against him. This time he thrust two fingers inside her and stroked
her inner walls, then back to her clit until she thought she d scream.
He withdrew his hand, and she moaned, then heard the rasp of his zipper and the tear of a foil
wrapper.
This is where we were interrupted last time, he said. And I feel like I ve been hard ever since.
His hand returned to her sex, parting the drenched folds, then his cock was nudging at her opening,
and she held her breath. His big body curved around hers, and his breath feathered her throat. He
nuzzled her for a moment. What s the chance of my mother turning up now? he whispered.
Jake, shut up.
He chuckled, then flexed his hips and filled her with one fluid move. He was big, and the sensation
bordered on pain.
He stilled for a moment while she became accustomed to the size of him. Okay?
She nodded, and he moved slowly, pulling free of her. Her muscles tightened around him as if to
keep him inside. Then he shoved in again. Her inner walls tingled, and the heavy weight in her belly
built.
You ready? he asked.
Ready for what? But she nodded again.
He gripped her hips as he pumped into her hard and fast. She spiraled out of control, reaching for
something, every cell focused on the hard male shaft thrusting between her thighs.
She moaned and pushed back against him. She was so close, but release eluded her, and she
thought she might go mad, the sensations too intense.
Then he slid one hand around her, burrowed between her thighs, found her clit, rubbed once, twice,
and she exploded. A second later, his cock pulsed inside her, signaling that he d found his own
release.
They stood wrapped together as her heart rate slowed and the ripples of pleasure subsided.
That was&
Good?
Sensational.
Well, let s get inside, and we can fulfill a few more of my fantasies. He picked her up in his
arms and carried her easily across the rooftop to a steel door. Crap, he said. Do you have the
security codes?
They re in my bag.
He looked back at their abandoned luggage, then at her in his arms, a small frown turning down the
corners of his mouth.
You can put me down. I can walk. At least she was pretty sure she could walk, though her legs
still felt shaky. She d thought on top of the desk was as good as it got. Boy, she d been wrong. She
had another little twinge as she remembered the feel of him deep inside her.
I like carrying you. It gives me the illusion that you ll let me take care of you.
Her brows drew together. I can take care of myself.
Couldn t you pretend to pander to my masculine pride?
I don t think your masculine pride needs any pandering.
You d be surprised, he muttered. We men like to imagine we re useful.
Oh, you re very useful, but that doesn t mean you have to be all macho, take control all of the
time.
Surprise flickered across his face. You believe I try to control you? Sweetheart, not even close.
She opened her mouth to argue, but he gave her a swift kiss and put her down to retrieve the bags.
Did he really believe he wasn t controlling? Or was it just a matter of relativity?
Kim took her bag from him and rummaged through it for the property file. She punched in the code,
and the door swung open. But she hesitated before entering. You really don t think you re
controlling?
If I was, I d have tied you to the bed years ago and kept you there. Where you belong.
Ha. I might think you re a sexist pig from that comment, but I know you re not.
Not with women in general. Maybe with you a little. Something about having you tied up and
helpless appeals to me.
Pervert. I m getting a little concerned about your fantasies, she muttered as she followed him
inside. He appeared to know where he was going. Have you been here before? she asked.
I came to a party once, soon after Kieran bought the place. It s great for a getaway, but a security
nightmare. There s a lot of valuable stuff in here, and it s vulnerable.
Well, it won t be when we ve finished.
Tomorrow. Tonight I have plans.
So did she. But first, she needed food. She hadn t had lunch; she d been too on edge waiting for
Jake to call. Then too on edge waiting for him to turn up. And now she was starving.
Jake led her down two flights of narrow stone steps and into a wider corridor. The place had been
modernized very sympathetically so it still bore the resemblance to a medieval castle inside, with
bare stone walls covered by tapestries and paintings. He eventually came to a halt outside a large oak
door decorated with iron and with a big iron key in the lock.
Here we are, he said.
Kim twisted the key. It turned smoothly, and she pushed open the heavy door.
This is the master bedroom, Jake said, stepping in behind her.
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