by Ashley Fox
Slowly, ever so slowly, their glow began to subside, and Barra's nerves shot through with sensitivity as Titus slid out of her with a groan. Barra remained over the table for a moment longer, catching her breath, letting strength return to her knees, feeling the general's warm cum sliding out of her wet pussy. Barra drew in long, slow breaths, her heart still racing, her pussy still throbbing with heat that moved in waves through her body.
She turned, and straightened up, looking the general defiantly in the eyes as she replaced her tunic. He gazed back at her, impassive, his hard cock slowly softening, the kilt sliding back into place as it did so. She could see the conflict of emotion in his eyes, an internal debate playing out.
'Now what?' she said, expecting a betrayal, anticipating that the general would find a way to keep her here and use her for his own pleasure. But even in Romans there was some honour, it seemed.
'Go,' he said. 'Go tell your people that we will fuck them just like we fucked their precious warrior-maid. Tell them the Romans are coming for them. And soon we'll be coming inside them.'
Barra smirked. 'We'll see if they give a shit about your words,' she said, and proudly stalked out of the tent, passing the baffled legionaries without a backwards glance.
-*-
Not long after returning home, once the celebrations were done, Barra had the young messenger brought to her round-house. She looked him over – a young lad, maybe with twenty summers to his name. His round face and blue eyes betrayed his innocence, and he had a mess of hair as red as Barra's.
The young man went red-faced under her gaze, but Barra soon moved forward and slapped him on the shoulder.
'You did well, Brenock,' she said playfully. 'We saved many lives, because of you. If only there was some way I could repay you...'
Her hand slid down off his shoulder, brushing the bare length of his arm, drawing the hair standing with a sudden thrill. She glanced down at the crotch of his tunic.
Not the only thing standing...
Finn suddenly entered the room, and Brenock froze as if ice water had just been poured down his back.
'What's going on here?' Finn demanded, and Barra tried to suppress a smile. When she failed, Finn dropped the pretence, drawing closer to the youth from behind. He leaned close to his neck, drawing in his scent. 'Ah, I see,' he breathed. 'Was my wife just thanking you? You know, I wanted to thank you, too...'
Finn's strong hand suddenly grabbed at the boy's ass, between the muscles, his fingers pressing against the boy's hole from outside his clothes. The boy tensed, but Barra could see the drop of pre-cum forming through his tunic.
'Husband,' Barra whispered, 'Why don't you thank him properly?'
'Oh, I will,' Finn replied, and dropped to his knees, yanking down Brenock's breeches. Brenock gasped at the sudden motion, and Barra watched as his young cock leapt free – it was smaller than Finn's, but looked perfectly formed and delicious. Barra ran a finger over her full lips, and Brenock's eyes were locked on them. He didn't see Finn's head moving toward his ass.
'Ahh, fuck!' Brenock suddenly cried, as Finn's tongue slid between those muscles, finding the young man's hole. Barra sank to the floor, settling in to watch. She spread her legs, knees up, her hand sliding within her tunic to play with herself while she watched. After the initial surprise Brenock was relaxing in to the feeling, and Barra watched his cock twitch, knowing what he was feeling – she too enjoyed the strength of Finn's tongue as it would press against her, and the deftness of it as it would play and tease at the hole. Barra began to slide out of her tunic, Brenock watching her like a hawk even as he squirmed with the pleasure and motion of Finn's tongue at work. When she was completely naked, her tunic balled to one side, Brenock leaned forward, his hands on Barra's knees for support, opening his ass up further for Finn's tongue, and her husband buried himself deep, fucking the boy with his thick tongue, drawing up a wealth of passionate moans from him. As Finn worked Brenock's ass, the young man crept lower toward Barra, a look of hungry lust on his face, his cock standing rock hard, wanting her. She let him slide down between her knees, even as her husband's mouth worked his ass, and soon his cock was pressing against the lips of her pussy. He looked at her, his eyes half-lidded with pleasure, asking permission.
In answer, Barra guided him between the lips of her pussy, but not quite inside.
'On one condition...' she said, and behind Brenock, Finn straightened up with a smirk on his face. The tip of his cock pressed against Brenock's hole.
The young man seemed to hesitate, wide-eyed, but Barra winked at him.
'Relax. Be a man.'
Brenock nodded, and gasped as Finn's length slid into him, filling him with the man's thick Celtic cock, hitting a place of pleasure inside him that he had never experienced before. The young man gave a long, trembling moan as Finn pushed deeper inside him, and at the same time he slid inside Barra's pussy. She let herself be carried away on the thought of being fucked by a young man who her own husband was fucking, revelling in the wild animal feeling of it, throwing aside anything but their pleasure. Brenock began to thrust uncertainly at first, struggling to keep a rhythm with Finn, but soon they settled into it, his cock pushing deep into Barra as he took one himself, the misty look in his eyes driving a fierce hunger in Barra. With each new thrust, the forceful impact of the two men shot a bolt of pleasure straight through her, and she moaned wildly, wanting more, wanting it faster, and the men seemed to respond in kind, Finn fucking Brenock harder and Brenock ramming Barra – warmth flooded through Barra's skin, a fire in her belly crackling at the experience, at her husband fucking her by way of another man, Brenock's gasps and moans so forbidden, so wrong that it felt absolutely right. Soon Finn was pounding the younger man, and he leaned in to bite lightly at Brenock's neck, just as he did with Barra, the young man barely able to contain his reaction. She felt his cock twitch inside her and knew he was barely holding back his orgasm - the effect of Finn's thick cock reaching that special place inside him while he fucked the most beautiful warrior-maid of their people almost too much to deal with.
Barra fixed her eyes on Finn's.
'Put him out of his misery,' she said devilishly, and Finn let out a deep rumble of laughter. He straightened up for better control, almost leaning back now, his hand on Brenock's shoulder, all but swinging from the young man as his cock pounding into him. The sudden deeper penetration was too much for Brenock – his rising moans stirred a hungry animal in Barra.
'Cum inside me,' she whispered to him, grasping her hands tight around his biceps.
'Ahhh....ahh, Barra!' the young man cried, and then gave one desperate, long moan, his cock twitching inside her, shooting load after load into her hungry pussy, her body flooding with sensation as if it knew just how glorious it was that she was taking another man's cum. Brenock's noises pushed Finn over the edge, and he too came, pumping his hot load into the young man's ass, and Barra watched in rapture at their blissful faces – Brenock's misty eyes and almost pained expression, and Finn's fierce, warrior's face. She felt the pulsing of Brenock's cock inside her, and imagined how the young man must feel to have Finn's thick shaft pulsing inside him in turn, and that was enough to send her over the edge with them, the orgasm exploding through her body, her head lolling back, her skin slick with sweat as she was swept away on the tide of elation, her voice gasping, her body trembling, tense on the edge of pain, and then falling slowly, slowly, so that only the pure pleasure remained.
She opened her eyes, barely realising she had closed them, to see Brenock's far-away expression gazing down at her. Slowly his eyes seemed to clear, and he looked at her as if seeing her for the first time, and inside her his cock gave one final pulse. She ran her fingers over his arms, teasing at the hair on them.
'Thank you, Brenock,' she managed, breathless.
'No...No, Barra. Thank yo-aah!'
Brenock breath went still as Finn's huge cock slid out of him, and then he let out one long sigh.
'Gods,' the yo
ung man said. 'Gods...'
Barra laughed at his loss of words. Whether it was a man or a woman, her husband knew how to fuck. Slowly Brenock rolled away from her, collapsing into a heap next to her, and Finn scooted up to wrap an arm around his wife. For a while the three simply lay in their tangled pile, letting their sweat evaporate and their bodies recover from the pleasure, bringing them back down to earth.
Barra began to think about their enemies again. The threat of the Romans wasn't gone. They had repelled them once, for sure, but Barra knew they would be back to claim what they saw as theirs, back to ravage and despoil the land they so desired. Next time, Barra knew, they would be ready. They would fuck the Romans just as hard as they had fucked her.
She rolled over, finding the warmth of Finn's body against hers, taking satisfaction in being back here with her people, which the Roman's could so easily have taken from her. Finn's eyes, far-away with the post-orgasmic bliss, just about met hers.
'I knew you'd come back,' he said. 'You always do.'
'They thought they controlled me,' she whispered, and reached into her tunic, bundled on the floor nearby.
'They just don't get it.' She extracted a roll of parchment from the bundle.
'What's that?' Finn asked, sleepily.
'Just a map of where the Romans are going and how they're going to get there.'
Finn gave a dirty laugh.
'Good girl. Now you can fuck them all over again,' he said.
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