Happy Valentine’s Day! I hope you all had fun over the last week with our Scottish Affair Scavenger Hunt! There’s still time to enter, so if you haven’t be sure to do so! (Links below).

I am so excited to share this day of romance with you, and also share with you my love of Highlanders. But let’s get down to what we really want from a warrior in a kilt, besides hearing his sexy brogue against our ears after he whisks away from reality””a kiss! But what type of kiss”¦ I present to you”¦

The Many Different Forms of a Highlander’s Kiss

~Blowing a kiss ““ This is when we kiss our hand and blow it toward our kilt clad hero. Parting in such sweet sorrow.

~Peck ““ A formal kiss on his sexy lips””however, you can make this formal peck, more sensual by lingering, breathing in the scent of your Highlander.

~Cheek kissing ““ Can be formal, can be sensual, depends on who is doing the kissing and what the occasion is. If it’s a kilted warrior, you bet your arse its sensual! (At least to me it is *winks*)

~Kissing hands, wrists, fingertips“” This could be seen as formal, or your hawt Scot could make it very sensual. To make it sensual, he may linger a little too long, add a touch of warm breath, perhaps tickle your sensitive flesh with the tip of his tongue.

~Highlander Winter Kisses (aka Eskimo kisses) ““ When your noses touch, perhaps rub gently back and forth while staring into the eyes. This is an intimate move, more endearing than sexy, but will still sweep you off your feet.

~Butterfly kisses ““ This is when you flutter your eyelashes upon the cheek (or some other place) of your special Highlander. It tickles. Ask him to do it in return!

~Angel kiss ““ This is a kiss on the eyelid or right by the eye. So sweet and tender.

~Nothing-but-brawn-in-a-kilt kiss (aka French Kiss)“”This is a most sensual and erotic kiss””when your Highlander’s tongue collides with yours, tasting, dancing”¦ Sigh”¦

~Kissing body parts (not that part! Well”¦maybe) ““ When your brogue-talking hero kisses you on a sensitive part of your body like the neck, shell of your ear or earlobe, the jaw, inside of the elbow, palm, leg. ‘Tis very intimate and can make you feel tingly all over.

~Single lip kiss“”this is when you gently suck your hero’s lip (lower usually) into your mouth and nibble a little.

~Kissing those parts“¦ I need not explain.

~The nuzzle ““This is when your claymore wielding man kisses, and breathes in your essence, rubbing his nose and lips along your flesh, savoring you.

~The nibble ““ Taking your kiss to higher sensual level, you lightly nip with your teeth.

~The suckle ““ The Highlander warrior suckles on your  flesh””be warned, sucking too hard can lead to a bruising mark called a hickey””or maybe the newly titled Highlander’s mark?

Well, now that I’ve revved you up for a kiss””how about a little taste of my hero, Duncan. His kiss is wickedly hot and oh, so full of sin *grins*. Check out the excerpt below”¦ and if you’re daring enough, feel free to leave a comment sharing with me YOUR favorite type of kiss.

THE HIGHLANDER’S SIN

He stole her away”¦ But she set him free”¦

They called him The Priest. Maybe because of his billowing black robes and the steel crucifix that hung around his neck. Or perhaps it was because those who met him were compelled to pray. But Duncan Mackay was anything but a saint. He was a sinner””a paid mercenary. Until he met her, and she made him want to change his ways.

Lady Heather Sutherland, has never been compelled to follow rules. And this time, she’s gone too far. Following in the footsteps of her brothers and cousins, she chooses to join the fight for Scottish freedom””and gets herself abducted by a handsome, rogue warrior, whose touch is sweet sin.

Duncan’s duty was clear””steal Heather away from Dunrobin Castle. What he didn’t expect, was to be charmed by her spirit and rocked by her fiery kiss. Now, he doesn’t want deliver her to those who hired him, instead he wants to keep her all to himself.

EXCERPT:

“Och, will ye attempt to seduce me?” His own voice lowered a notch, all the pent-up battle rage rushing through his blood. He wanted to pin her up against the wall and take it out on her, punish her with a kiss, and more. How far was this feisty little lass willing to let him go?

Heather backed away, ‘haps seeing the need darken his eyes.

Duncan tugged her back where she belonged””flush against him. “Ye can pay me for protecting ye, with a kiss.”

“I’m no tart. I will not pay for your services with my body.” Her words said one thing, but her body said another as she sank against him.

“Fine, then gift me with a kiss in appreciation for saving ye.”

The only response he got was the tilt of her head, a curious glance, and then her lips brushed his.

She was kissing him.

Aye, he wanted it, but he would have bet his life she’d never do it. He stiffened, unsure what to do. Normally the aggressor, he wasn’t used to a woman’s advances. Heather sank further into him, her trembling hands pressed to his chest, curling into the fabric of his robes. Could she feel the erratic beat of his heart?

And still he couldn’t kiss her back. ‘Twas almost like he’d never been kissed by a female in his life, the virgin priest he was supposed to be.

But before she pulled away, he snapped out of whatever shock she’d put him in. He circled his arms around her waist, splayed a hand on her back and lifted her into the air. Duncan pressed his lips firmly to hers, nudging her to tilt her head and part her lips. He claimed her mouth then, showing her what a true kiss was.

His tongue slid over hers, tasting the apple she’d eaten. She was sweeter than fruit, and delicious as hell. He wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to quit kissing her. Raw and powerful, their passion was genuine. No other woman had kissed him with such wild abandon. Heather gave all of herself in a kiss, and he was more than willing to give her everything, too. But kisses like this one only led to one thing””and before he pinned her to the floor and hiked up her gown, Duncan pulled away.

Panting, they gazed intently into each other’s eyes for the span of several heartbeats.

“A sinful kiss for a virtuous man of the cloth,” Heather murmured.

Duncan chuckled. “A wicked wanton ye are, nay the virtuous virgin I was promised.”

“‘Haps a little bit of both.”

“As a priest, I take that as a confession. Now for your penance.”

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ABOUT ELIZA KNIGHT

Eliza Knight is the multi-published, award-winning, Amazon best-selling author of sizzling historical romance and erotic romance. While not reading, writing or researching for her latest book, she chases after her three children. In her spare time (if there is such a thing”¦) she likes daydreaming, wine-tasting, traveling, hiking, staring at the stars, watching movies, shopping and visiting with family and friends. She lives atop a small mountain, and enjoys cold winter nights when she can curl up in front of a roaring fire with her own knight in shining armor.

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