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Despite wishing to win the next round as well, her focus was no longer on the game, since Flynn was sitting only a few steps away from her in nothing but his kilt. She knew if she wanted to, she would just need to move slightly towards him, and he would gladly pull her into his lap and she would be able to kiss him.
Kiss him.
That reminded her that if she lost this round, she would have to kiss him as per the rules, and with him looking undeniably attractive, she did not trust herself to stop at just kissing. Simply staring at him was doing unimaginable things to her insides, which only meant kissing him would be her undoing.
He dealt the next card, and Astrid’s gaze widened as she realized that she had lost the hand upon revelation. She turned her head up to look at Flynn, who had an unnerving grin on his face as he cocked an eyebrow at her.
She knew what that expression meant. He had followed through with his end of the bargain, and now, it was her turn to do the same.
“Fine,” she whispered, putting aside the cards spread in between them.
She looked into his eyes as she crept closer until there was no space left between them.
She could have just kissed him from there, but he must have realized her intentions, as he pulled her into his lap. Her chest collided with his bare skin as they continued to look at one another, with passion brewing in their gazes.
The kiss from a year ago came back to her and then the kiss she had shared with him a few days ago. Both of them had been passionate and full of love, and Astrid knew this one would be no different but only better.
She trailed soft kisses over his forehead and eyes and crept lower until she had finally reached his lips. A low moan escaped from his mouth when she did not move forward immediately to kiss his lips, and she smiled at the pure guttural sound. It was as if it had come straight from Flynn’s heart.
She placed an innocent peck on his lips, knowing it would never end at just that. But before she could pull away, his hand dug through her hair as he grabbed the nape of her neck and did not allow her to move off his lap. She moaned into his mouth as he bit her lower lip, seeking entry inside her mouth. Her own tongue entered his mouth, and she moaned at the taste of him, the kiss making her feel intoxicated.
“Flynn,” she whispered his name as they reluctantly pulled away to catch their breath.
“Astrid,” he whispered back before crashing his lips on hers once again.
All resistance had evaporated from Astrid’s body already, and she knew she needed him, but she was still not ready to give away her virginity to a man she would never be able to marry.
“We need to stop,” she said, pulling back once again as he finally opened his eyes to look at her.
His gaze was clouded with unconcealed passion, and it was evident how much he wanted her. She wanted him just as much, and she knew he could feel her desire through the rapidly growing wetness between her legs, as she was sitting in his lap.
“Do ye think I can stop?”
“I ken ye dinnae want to, and I dinnae want to either, but ye already ken my feelings about this, Flynn,” she replied, reminding him of the discussion they had had already.
“What if ye allow me to pleasure ye? Yer virginity will remain intact, and ye will enjoy it immensely, I promise,” Flynn suggested, his deep voice only making her even more ready for him.
She knew what he meant, but the proposition made no sense to her, since this way, he would receive no pleasure. She knew she couldn’t be this selfish and ask him to only do this for her, so she shook her head no.
“It will not satisfy ye, Flynn,” she whispered, running her hand through his hair as they continued to look at each other.
Flynn was still trailing his large hands across the small of her back, making her feel tingles. There was something about him that drove her to the edge, and she never wished to return from there.
“Giving ye pleasure will be pleasurable enough for me,” he whispered back, and Astrid’s eyes widened at his husky tone.
She knew she would not be able to resist his attempts and simply nodded her head, not knowing what else to say.
That was encouragement enough for Flynn, for he immediately brought his lips back to Astrid’s and moved his hips under her. The sudden thrust she felt against the wetness between her legs was too much for her, and she could no longer control the moan that was threatening to escape already.
Flynn picked her up from his lap as if she weighed nothing and put her down on the sofa, turning her sideways so her legs were still over his thighs. Astrid waited breathlessly as he did not break eye contact with her even once but instead simply bent down effortlessly, pulling her skirts over her thighs and baring her legs entirely.
As his fingers touched the sensitive skin near her womanhood, she moaned yet again, no longer wanting to control herself. She knew she needed him to touch her, to hold her close as he gave her just what she wanted from him.
“Do ye want me, Astrid?” he questioned, and she nodded immediately, her hands snaking forward to guide his hands towards the wetness between her legs.
“Flynn, please,” she whispered as a smile came to his face.
She loudly called out his name as he slid one then two fingers inside her, caressing her in a way that she could have never imagined. The pleasure she felt at his touch was indescribable, and all she knew was that she needed more of him. All of him.
