Owned by the Highlanders

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by Lily Harlem


  “Please,” she begged. “I need…”

  “What do you need?” Kendal asked.

  “Aye, tell us.” Reid pulled her close, pressing her chest to his. He wrapped his arms around her smarting shoulders.

  “I need… I need you inside me.”

  “And you’ll have that.” Reid smiled. “Very soon.”

  “Turn her around,” Kendal said. “I need her front.”

  “What?” Moira asked. Her thoughts were rolling together, her body on fire and her pussy throbbing with want.

  “Aye,” Reid released her briefly. “I can do that.”

  Material landed around her feet and she realized it was Reid’s kilt. He was now as naked as she was.

  A full body tremble attacked her. The room was spinning slightly and her legs twitched as if she needed to run.

  “Come here.” Reid pulled her back to his chest and placed one arm beneath her breasts, the other above. Her breasts peeked out from between his golden hair-coated flesh, the gentle mounds squashed and her nipples hard points.

  His erection prodded her lower back and the heat of his skin on her smarting ass and shoulders was both soothing and scratchy.

  “You might want to close your eyes,” Kendal said, positioning himself at her side.

  “Why?” She was breathing hard.

  “So you can lose yourself in sensation.”

  She did as instructed. Reid was breathing heavily by her ear and she concentrated on the flow of air over her cheek and down her neck.

  And then the birch hit. It slapped over her protruding breasts, sharp and mean across her nipples and delicate flesh.

  She jerked forward and cried out.

  “Nay, keep quiet,” Reid placed his hand over her mouth. “For us, my love, keep quiet.”

  She stared, unseeing, at the door, her belly shifting fast as she caught her breath.

  “We’ve nearly finished the punishment,” Kendal said. “Just a little bit more.”

  He began to slap her breasts. Gentler than the first time and nowhere near as hard as he’d treated her ass.

  She groaned and rested her head into the crook of Reid’s shoulder. Her nipples were so tight, the skin twisted and burning.

  “See, you like it,” Kendal said.

  She wasn’t sure if ‘like’ was the right word, but it was a volatile sensation she was becoming used to. No longer pain, it was a longing she was harnessing and sending between her legs.

  “Aye, she’s getting there now,” Reid said. He slid the arm beneath her breasts down her body, then set his fingers over the mound of hair between her thighs. He delved between them into the warm wetness. “She’s ready.”

  Moira groaned as he stooped slightly and drew up her right leg. He lifted until it was secured in the crook of his arm. Cool air washed over her spread pussy and her hip stretched.

  His cock slipped between her ass cheeks, the head finding her pussy entrance. He moved his hand from her mouth to hold her around her waist.

  “Please. Your cock.” She arched her back against his body, trying to find a way to get him inside her. It was what she needed.

  “Like this,” he said, manoeuvring her. “Let me, I’ve got you.”

  She relaxed into his embrace and strength. He hoisted her up and found the angle at which to penetrate her.

  As his big, thick cock sank deep, she groaned. It felt amazing. Her husband of only minutes knew how to find his way into his woman.

  And it will only ever be me, forever.

  She stared at Kendal as she was filled with Reid.

  Kendal’s cheeks were flushed. He’d also removed his kilt and his cock stood high and proud, the end glossy. He still held the birch.

  “My first time inside my wife,” Reid said against her ear. “This is momentous.” He gave her lobe a nibble.

  “Aye,” she gasped. “I love you.”

  “I love you more.”

  Kendal stepped close, his attention on her pussy. “The punishment is over, my bride, but I’m still going to use the birch, purely for pleasure this time.”

  Is that possible?

  He kissed her, feeding her his flavour, then set the ends of the branches over her pussy.

  “Oh, God, not there,” she gasped.

  “Aye, it will make you mindless with want.”

  “Oh, but…” He couldn’t be serious.

  He was.

  He kept his face close to hers and began to tap her pussy with the end of the birch.

  She held her breath. It nipped and stung, it also applied pressure and sensation where she needed it, right over her clit.

  “Breathe, my love,” Kendal said. “And come, when you can.”

  Reid began to pump his hips, stimulating her on the inside.

  She tensed and gripped his arms, digging in her nails.

  He groaned. “You feel so good.”

  “Come, like this, with the birch, wife of ours.” Kendal’s eyes danced with excitement as he continued to tap her clit with the spray of branches.

  “Oh… I…”

  The pressure was there, she could sense a release would be imminent. She closed her eyes and concentrated, trying to tip herself over the edge.

  Kendal went harder and faster.

  So did Reid.

  She was panting, struggling to reach the pinnacle. “I can’t… it’s not quite…”

  “Not quite right?” Kendal asked.

  “Nay, I’m sorry.” She huffed in a breath as a sob combined with Reid’s thrusting. She stared at Kendal, dreading to see disappointment.

  “Do not be sorry. You’re glorious in this moment.” Kendal threw the birch toward the fire, then dropped to his knees before her. “Let me help you.”

  He parted her pussy lips further and set his mouth over her clit. He sucked and stroked with his tongue, hard, fast circular movements.

  She cried out and bucked against him.

  Reid groaned and dragged her onto his cock.

  Within seconds her climax was racing toward her. She was so aroused, her body alive with need and sensation.

  “It’s here,” she gasped. “Oh, please, don’t stop…”

  Neither spoke but continued to work her body as if it were a fine instrument.

  She gave herself up to them and release consumed her. Her climax was powerful and breath-stealing. She gave in to a long, pleasure-soaked wail as she came with both of her husbands working her pussy. Never had she known a release like it; the birch had sent her to a place only ecstasy existed.

  “Aye, keep doing that to my cock,” Reid demanded. “Aye, more, more.”

  Her insides were spasming around his shaft and she was sure her arousal was leaking from her onto her thigh.

  And then he too was freeing his pleasure, pounding higher into her and forcing her harder onto Kendal’s mouth.

  She wailed as her climax extended, tearing yet more bliss through her body.

  Reid enjoyed several fast strokes as he filled her with his seed, then slowed.

  Kendal stood instantly, his chin soaked in her juices and his lips damp. “I need you.” He caught her mouth in a wild kiss.

  Reid slipped from her body, seeming to pass her to Kendal as he did so.

  The next thing she knew, Kendal was lifting her up and driving his cock into her wet channel.

  She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to his shoulders.

  “You have to come again, with me inside you. This is our moment of coupling.”

  “I don’t ken… if I can,” she managed. The first release had been so intense.

  “Aye, you can. I won’t until you do.” He stepped forward, walking with her on his cock, until he reached the wall. Once there he banged her shoulders against it and caught her mouth in a feral kiss. “Even if it takes all damn night.”

  He began to thrust, plundering her with his cock and dragging his body over her already sensitive clit.

  She filled her hands with his hair and allowed him to ra
vage her. He was so hard, she didn’t think he’d last long.

  But after several minutes he was still going strong.

  He pulled back. “I meant it. You have to find it again, with me, this is our consummation and I will have your pleasure.”

  She nodded and stared up into his handsome face. “Aye, I know, and I will.”

  He scooped his hands beneath her buttocks, changing the angle of her pussy against his body.

  “Ah, that’s it.” He’d dragged harder over her clit. “Oh, just there.”

  “Good lass.” He tensed his jaw and began to pound. “Now please… hurry…”

  “Oh, God, it’s here… nearly.”

  A new wildness attacked his movements. He thrust his hips with an intensity she’d never known before. Soon the pleasure was growing, her clit getting a delicious hammering, which could only have one outcome.

  At then it was there. She held his face to hers, nose to nose. “With me,” she gasped. “Now.”

  “For the love of God… you better be… there.”

  “I am. Oh…” She didn’t blink, didn’t breathe, just stared at him as her body hung for a moment in pure ecstasy, then crumpled into spasms of bliss. She trembled in his arms as he released his own cry of delight and shunted into her even higher. His shaft pulsed as he mixed his seed with Reid’s.

  It took him several hard lunges that knocked the air from her lungs before he was finally satisfied.

  He then stilled and stared down at her. “Lady McDonald, I do believe you are the best thing that ever happened to me.”

  She smiled up at him.

  “And the most giving, sexy woman to have ever walked on the face of this beautiful land,” Reid said, stroking her sweat-damp hair, which was messy and tousled, the rosebuds long gone.

  “I… I… that was powerful.” She looked between her two handsome husbands.

  “Are you complaining?” Kendal asked, gently lowering her to the floor.

  “Nay, I’m not.” She sagged against the wall. “It was a wedding night coupling beyond any dream.”

  “Even with the birch?” Kendal asked.

  “Haps because of the birch.”

  “Cheeky wee wench.” Reid laughed. “That was a punishment.”

  “Well, you did say pleasure would come with the pain.”

  “Aye, we did.” Kendal kissed her cheek. “Reid, I believe we’ve found a woman to love who is not only proficient in the bedroom, but also a wildcat.”

  Reid laughed. “Aye, I’d agree with you there, my friend.”

  Moira reached up and touched Kendal’s jawline. She did the same to Reid’s and looked between the two of them as they loomed over her, all big and wide, and shiny with sweat after their exertions.

  In these two men she’d truly buried her past and discovered her present and her future. She’d found husbands, masters, lovers, and friends.

  Her beloved Scotland might be discontented and at war, the continuing struggle to see their bonnie prince on the throne went on, but Moira felt nothing but peace and optimism for what was to come.

  Being owned by two domineering Highlanders did that to a woman.

  The End

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