For your next act, please don’t pull any rabbits out of my… well, hat.”….He licked playfully at her mouth. “And ya can’t call my manhood ‘rabbit’.At least give it a manly name I can brag...

Are ye hungry?” she asked, her voice soothing.His stomach growled. “I could cut the heart out of a stag and eat it raw.”She chuckled. “Fortunately, we do no’ have to go to such extremes.

There’s nothing sweet about me, love,” he said.

She trusted him. Her heart knew him.And her body wanted him.

If Scotsmen don’t wear anything under their kilts and they ride a horse, do you think they chafe their manbits?

She slid her fingers into his thick hair and melted while he kissed her as if there were no tomorrow. He tempted, he seduced, he enticed.And she willingly followed.

Damn, I would give anything to see that man naked,” Charlotte whispered. “How could you only say he was ‘all right’?

Sammi watched him walk toward her.He walked like a predator, a conqueror. A king who ruled and commanded all. He was sex and sin, decadence and sensuality.He was, simply put, spectacular.

She didn’t even want to think of how hellish it would be if all the MacGregors made her feel like this one did, all hot and shaky. She’d have to move to the Arctic Circle...

I expected you to look… content, happy even, after your alone time with Sammi, not all mopey and depressed. You didn’t screw up, did you? Don’t all Kings make love perfectly?

My energies have been drained.Masturbating too much will do that.

Are ye always standing like a stallion?”His low chuckle brought another wave of gooseflesh across her skin.”Only when Ye’re near.

Don’t try to tell me it’s because I’m scared, because the truth is the only time I’m not terrified is when I’m with you.

Emotions like these didn’t happen to regular, everyday people. They couldn’t or else the entire world would be fornicating all the time.

Her breath caught when his erection shot to rigid. “Merciful Father, Ye’re like a stallion with a mare in heat.

She lifted a shoulder casually and slowly blinked.”Where do you want to be?””With you,” he answered without hesitation.

It had seemed entirely sensible at the time. A simple way to test the truth of her claim that she had lain with de Villiers. To show her that lying to him was useless. To...

Were ye sent by the fairy folk? Do no’ lie to me.

Think again, Dark.”More globes of magic flew from the two Dark, but the Dragon King was too fast. He came up behind one of the Dark and ripped out his spinal column. The same instant...

Rolling onto his side, he drew her close. “Sleep, milady. I will keep you warm tonight, and safe.” He pulled the blanket over her, wrapping one arm around her waist as he settled beside her...

I do no’ think ye should lick me leg.

The entire time I’m burning in Hell, I’ll regret each tear I made you weep. But if Hell were the price for twenty days with you, I’d condemn myself again and again. – Cian MacKeltar

She clenched her fists. “I believe, milord, that I have endured my full limit of male tyranny.” “I am afraid, milady, that you will have to become accustomed to it. It is the way of...

Learning to pipe isn’t easy. At first it always sounds worse than a chicken yard full of squawking adolescent roosters.

He rose up like a languid god after devouring a bountiful feast.

He watched her emerald eyes darken with need until they were the color of the Highland hills warmed by the summer sun.

Holy fairy feathers, why does he have to be so handsome? Why couldn’t a haggard old man have washed ashore?