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summer retreat fer the
Campbell family. The story was told tha’ the Viscount an' the
countess wanted the match from ‘er cradle. Their son, Gregory, was
set tae marry an Irish lass whom he lo’ed since they were both
small. So the match ‘twas set in stone. Howbeit, they were vera
worried abou’ Addie and Conall. He was no’ happy abou’ marryin’
her, until she came of age.”
    Addie processed their knowledge and decided
that she was going to ask Conall this evening what he knew about
the land's property.
    Addie finished her dinner and bid the couple
good night. As she walked the stairs and the hallway to her room,
she opened the door and decided to get a nap in before she met with
Conall at midnight. She had a lot of questions. She just hoped she
could remember them if he kissed her.
    ****
    Midnight came, and Conall found his Addie
standing by the window with her back turned to him.
    “Sweetin’, are ye all right?”
    Addie turned from the window and smiled at
him. It was a smile of pure happiness to see him. His heart tumbled
within his breast at the sight of her perfect teeth. Whatever deity
allowed him to see his angeal again, was a wise one indeed.
    He walked over to her and clasped her arms
and brought her into his embrace. He kissed her lips slowly, and
with purpose.
    “Conall…” he silenced her with his mouth.
    He wanted her desperately, and he only had an
hour in which to make love to her. He knew her vow to stay pure for
her husband, but he was to be that man. He did not know how. He did
not know when, but he would be her husband.
    He kissed her along her throat and her breast
line. She was indeed a tempting gel that set his loins to fire.
    Her hands pressed into his scalp, and he
heard her hiss in pleasure.
    Conall would not stop for he wanted her naked
and writhing under his touch. He may not be able to slip his turgid
cock inside of her slit, but he would find satisfaction in her
release.
    He released the front buttons of her shirt
and saw her undergarment was a thin back laced brassier that showed
her stiffened nipples.
    Growling in anticipation, he ripped the
garment from her body. Her hands tried to cover her nudity, but he
would not let her.
    “I want tae see ye, Addie. I want tae see ye
naked an' wet beneath me,” he coerced.
    Addie was shaking, but she nodded her head in
acceptance.
    “Ken I willna’ take yer innocence. We are tae
sa'e tha’ honor fer yer weddin' night.”
    Freeing her from her pants next, he had her
stark naked in the cool room. Taking off his plaid, he laid the
linen down on the floor and placed his sweet angeal on the
garment.
    “Ye be perfect, gel.”
    And with that said he came down upon her
naked body, fusing their mutual flesh together. He kissed her sweet
lips as she moaned against his mouth. He then placed his hands at
her waist and began to roam over her supple body. Her hips began to
buck beneath his, and he had to call on the self-control he learned
on the battle field to stay his cock from entering her wet
pussy.
    He placed his finger tips to her breast to
pluck her nipples into a frenzied tune. She was crazed with hunger
for him. He could tell she was beyond any coherent thought, and
that was the moment he knew for certain that he could give her
pleasure, and he could bring her to her peak without satisfying
himself. He loved her too much to spoil this for her.
    Her hands began to roam his own body as he
moved his lips to the tips of her breasts. They were completely
in-tune with one another thought and desires.
    His mouth moved from her beckoning nipples
and began to nip his way to her lower waist just above her cunt. It
was stirring to think he would soon be tasting heaven.
    He swirled his tongue around her belly
button, as she moaned his name repeatedly. He moved his lips to her
slit and opened her pussy to his penetrating gaze. Her head nearly
came up off the floor when he sucked her into his mouth and began
to lick her.
    He may have been cursed for