He cupped her face in his hands.
“Perhaps we might…” she hesitated. “Just once more?”
“Oh, lass!” He laughed. “When a man has thoroughly pleasured his woman, he must be given time to recover. But let me promise you here and now—tonight, when all have retired, I shall bring ye to the heights of pleasure such that ye shall scream my name and soar through the sky to join the eagles in heaven.”
“I must be content with that.”
“Ye’ll be more than content, lass.”
It was a promise she knew he’d keep.
He reached out his hand, and she took it, and let him guide her along the mountain path. In the valley below, Glendarron Castle shone in the light of the setting sun.
Her home in the foothills of the mountain of her heart.
The End