The whole Scene :
“You’re mine, mo duinne,” he said softly, pressing himself into my depths. “Mine alone, now and forever. Mine, whether ye will it or no.” I pulled against his grip, and sucked in my breath with a faint “ah” as he pressed even deeper.
“Aye, I mean to use ye hard, my Sassenach,” he whispered. “I want to own you, to possess you, body and soul.” I struggled slightly and he pressed me down, hammering me, a solid, inexorable pounding that reached my womb with each stroke. “I mean to make ye call me ‘master’, Sassenach.” His soft voice was a threat of revenge for the agonies of the last minutes. “I mean to make you mine.
“Oh, aye, Sassenach,” he answered a bit ruefully. “I am your master.…and you’re mine. Seems I canna possess your soul without losing my own.” He turned me on my side and curled his body around me. The room was cooling in the evening breeze from the window, and he reached to draw a quilt over us. You’re too quick by half, lad, I thought drowsily to myself. Frank never did find that out. I fell asleep with his arms locked hard around me and his breathing warm in my ear.
Thank you for spoiling us so with these beautiful works of art Heike!
Hi Deanna,
so nice you comment here too :). Glad like always some People like what i do ! Thank you Heike
Thank you, Heike! I thought it impossible for Diana’s words to get any better, but you have done just that~!
Thank you so much Shelley. I love the Books so much and the show is wonderful, so i bring them togheter :). Glad you like my work. LG Heike Ginger