Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20602 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Hollie crossed her heart with her finger then smiled at me. “I’ve been thinking… Can we take a trip over to Scotland?”
“Of course we can. Anywhere you want to go in particular?”
Smiling, she got up and walked over to where I was sitting on the sofa. She sat down on my lap and dug her teeth into her bottom lip.
“Why do I feel like you have a plan brewing in that mind of yours?” I asked.
“Because I do—which shows how well you know me. I checked into getting married here in Ireland and it’s going to take at least three months. We’d need to have our parents send us our birth certificates and it would be a pain. But in Scotland we can get married with no wait, no resident restrictions or anything.”
I raised my brows. “Seriously?”
She nodded her head. “Yes! We can have the ceremony when we get back to Salem, but I really want to get married before I get too far along.”
“Hollie, I don’t need a reason to marry you other than that I love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.”
Wrapping her arms around my neck, she placed her forehead against mine. “I love you, Lucas.”
I slipped my hand under her shirt where I expertly unclasped her bra. “I love you more.”
It didn’t take long before Hollie was stripped out of most of her clothes, and I had my pants off and kicked to the side. She climbed onto my lap again and I pushed my fingers inside of her, both of us moaning.
“You’re so wet,” I said as I took her nipple into my mouth.
She dropped her head back and moaned. “I want you, Lucas. Now.”
Pumping my fingers, I moved to her other breast. Hollie pulled her shirt off and then quickly pulled mine up and over my head, forcing me to break contact with her breasts.
I grabbed her and shifted until I was lying on the sofa with her on top of me. “I want to taste you.”
Her cheeks turned red. “You want me to…”
With a wicked smile, I nodded. “Sit on my face and take your pleasure with my mouth.”
Digging her teeth into her bottom lip, she crawled up my body and positioned herself over my face. I grabbed onto her hips and swore my cock had never felt so hard in my entire life. I reached down and took myself in my hand, pumping as Hollie began to grind herself onto my mouth and tongue.
It didn’t take her long to bring herself pleasure as she rode my face. Each moan and whimper nearly caused me to come undone.
“Lucas!” she shouted. Her body trembled and I pumped my cock faster as she cried out, “I’m coming!”
And with those words, my own release spilled onto my stomach. Hollie moved off me and shifted so that she could lie down next to me on the sofa.
“That was amazing,” she said softly, her finger tracing circles on my chest.
“Yes, it was.”
She giggled. “I’m exhausted now.”
Holding her closer to me, I whispered, “Close your eyes and rest.”
Her breathing slowed while I felt her chest moving gently up and down. I found my own breathing begin to slow and it wasn’t long before we were both sound asleep.
Hollie
The moment I’d mentioned getting married in Scotland, Lucas was on board. Since he still had some time before the dig site opened back up, we decided to head to Scotland for a week. I thought Ireland was beautiful, but Scotland was like a whole other world. It was beyond beautiful and a place I would for sure want to come back to and explore more of.
“We need to come back in the summer when it isn’t so gloomy,” I said as we walked hand in hand down one a street in Edinburgh. “We have to stay in the same place, though. The Dunstane is beautiful, and that little backyard courtyard is so adorable. I can’t imagine what it’s like in the spring and summer.”
“It is a cute place. I think my favorite part is that copper tub.”
I felt my cheeks heat. “We have had fun in it, haven’t we?”
He nodded and laughed. “How did you find the hotel?”
“My friend Jemma, the one who lives in London, recommended it.”
Lucas stopped walking and turned to face me. “You have a friend in London?”
I nodded. “Yeah. I met her years ago at a book signing.”
Raising his brow, Lucas asked, “A book signing?”
“Yes, books,” I said with a chuckle. “You know those things you open and read words out of? They transport you to another place and time and allow an escape? We were in the same online book club and found out we were both attending this huge signing in New York. We spent four days exploring New York City together and became fast friends. I visited her once in London a few years back.”