by Becca Van
He slowed the kiss and finally lifted his head, smiling internally when he saw her beautiful blue eyes glazed with passion.
Calum reached for her, taking her chin between thumb and finger and turning her face toward him. He was lying on his side, his head supported on his hand, and he caressed down Maeghan’s neck with a light touch of his other hand. Leaning down, Calum took her mouth in a kiss so demanding and carnal that Hamish was worried he would scare their wife. But she obviously enjoyed the rapaciousness of that kiss, because she had released her hold on the covers and was mewling in the back of her throat.
Ewan moved onto the bottom of the bed and watched the erotic scene, as did Hamish. He knew his two older brothers were going to be more demanding rather than coaxing. He had been worried she would shy away, but it seemed their little wildcat liked to be dominated. When Calum lifted his mouth, Hamish saw that Maeghan’s desire had heightened even more. The way she looked reminded him of the story he had heard of the Greek goddess Aphrodite. Her cheeks were flushed and her full lips were red and swollen.
Ewan moved up the bed, balancing on his hands and knees as he leaned over her. She didn’t look wary now. In fact, she looked downright eager. Maeghan surprised him when she reached for Ewan, her fingers tangling in his shirt, and she pulled him toward her. The way she offered her mouth up to his brother was one of the sexiest sights he’d ever seen.
Ewan bent down and kissed her hard and deep. The kiss was openmouthed, their tongues dancing and tangling together. When he finally released her, she was panting heavily, her chest rising and falling at a rapid pace.
The covers had slipped down during the kiss she shared with Ewan and were only held up by the turgid peaks of her breasts. As Ewan moved back to sit on his haunches between her legs, he took the covers with him.
Hamish loved how her pink nipples jutted up from the soft globes of flesh, looking like they were begging for their touch. He caressed his hand over her shoulder and down her arm and then across the warm, soft skin of her flat belly. Ewan got off the bed and pulled the covers onto the floor.
Maeghan’s legs were moving restlessly, and he had never seen a more beautiful sight than their wife in the throes of restive excitement. Hamish leaned over her once more and kissed her with all the passion and love he felt for his woman. As their mouths ate at one another, he smoothed his hand up her belly to her breast. She gasped when he cupped her soft breast and then moaned into his mouth when he pinched a nipple.
“Ye like being touched by all of us, donnae ye, sweetness?” Calum rasped.
Since she couldn’t answer as Hamish was kissing her, she whimpered and arched her chest up for more of his touch.
“I’m going to kiss yer pussy, Maeghan,” Ewan rumbled in a deep voice, his burr more pronounced. “Open yer legs for me, dearling.”
Hamish eased the kiss back until they were sipping at each other’s lips, and finally he lifted his head. Calum was suckling on Maeghan’s other breast, and Ewan was just lowering his head to her cunt. He knew how that sweet little pussy tasted and licked his lips at her remembered flavor when Ewan took his first lick.
Maeghan bucked her hips up and keened loudly as his brother swept his tongue up and down her wet folds. Ewan growled and grasped her pelvis to keep her steady and then set about devouring her pussy and lapping up her sweet cream.
Lowering his head to her nipple, he sucked the hard tip into his mouth but kept his eyes on what Ewan was doing to her. Maeghan was such a passionate little thing, and she was obviously enjoying the pleasure Ewan bestowed on her, because she lifted her legs up, her knees bent, and opened them wider.
“That’s it, sweetling,” Hamish crooned breathlessly after lifting his mouth from her breast. “Let Ewan drink that sweet honey.”
“Oh my.”
“Do ye like what Ewan is doing, sweetheart?” Calum asked in a gravelly voice.
“Aye,” she sobbed.
Ewan lifted his head from Maeghan’s cunt. “I’m going to fuck ye with my fingers, Maeghan. Tell me if I hurt ye.”
Ewan lowered his head again, and since he and Calum knew what their brother was about to do, they began to suckle her nipples with strong, rhythmic pulls. Maeghan gasped when Ewan pushed a finger into her pussy, and she moaned when he began to slide it in and out of her sheath. His brother licked and laved at her clit and added another finger to enhance the sensations he was administering.
Maeghan’s breathing escalated until it was rasping in and out between her lips. Her head thrashed back and forth on the pillow and her hips rocked slightly.
Hamish lifted his mouth from her breast and squeezed her nipple. “That’s it, little one. Let the passion take ye. Give Hamish all of yer cream.”
Maeghan’s neck arched, and she screamed. Her body jerked and trembled as ecstasy washed over her. Ewan didn’t slow his pumping fingers until she flopped back on the bed, replete with satiation from her climax.
“’Tis done,” Ewan growled.
Hamish was glad that his brother had broken through Maeghan’s maidenhead while she was in the throes of climax. None of them had wanted to breach her until the thin membrane was gone. They were all big men and had been worried they would hurt her. Now that their wife was no longer a virgin, they were ready to make love with her.
Chapter Eleven
Maeghan’s eyes closed. Her lids felt heavy after experiencing such bliss. She knew that Ewan had broken through her maidenhead when he had made her climax because his fingers had gone in very deep. But she hadn’t felt any pain, and for that she was grateful. Every time her men pleasured her, the feelings inside her got stronger and stronger, but so did the need to have them inside her body.
She knew there were ways to take more than one man in her body, as her husbands had given her a taste of that yesterday. But she was a little nervous about the breaching of her ass. Opening her eyes, she realized that while she had been lying there in supine satiation, her men had been removing their clothes. They were all such big, muscular men, and to see them standing before her naked fanned the embers of her desire once more.
Calum walked toward the hearth and took an urn from the shelf above. His cock bobbed up and down as he moved, and she had to bite her lip to stop a giggle from escaping. She had seen Gerty place the urn there before and wondered if she had brought them more wine. But then she realized that the vessel was a lot smaller than a wine jug.
The three men climbed back onto the bed and stared at her hungrily. Calum was now between her thighs while Hamish and Ewan were at her sides. Calum was holding the handle of the small urn, and he reached out to cup a breast with his free hand.
“Roll over onto yer stomach, little one,” he commanded.
Since she had no idea why he wanted her thus, she eyed him warily and frowned.
“Do ye trust us, sweetling?” Hamish asked.
Maeghan nibbled her lip as she thought over her answer and to her surprise realized she did trust these three men. She would never have let them touch her and pleasure her if she didn’t. Lust for them caused her to move restlessly, but it was her heart that wanted them most. She needed them to care for her the way she cared for them. The thought of not being with them and having them as her husbands now that they were wed caused pain to stab in her chest. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth to answer, but Ewan placed a finger over her lips to halt her.
“If ye trust us, dearling, do as we say. We only want to give ye pleasure. All three of us intend to be in yer body at once, but ye need to be prepared before we make love with ye.”
Maeghan slowly rolled over onto her stomach. Ewan’s words echoing in her mind. Make love with ye. Maybe they did care for her after all.
“Spread those beautiful legs for us, sweetling,” Hamish commanded in a gentle voice.
She opened her legs and sighed when her pussy clenched, releasing more of her body’s cream. Her pussy ached with the need for their touch, and even though she wanted to beg them to put out the flam
es licking under her skin, she felt safe and content giving her body over to their control.
“Good lass,” Calum crooned. “I’m going to stretch yer bottom, sweetheart. Donnae tense up. It will only make it burn more.”
Warm liquid drizzled from the top of her crack and down to her anus. She clenched at the unfamiliar sensation and then gasped when a light smack landed on her ass cheek.
“Donnae do that, Maeghan. Try and relax those muscles,” Calum said breathlessly.
Maeghan then realized that this was affecting them as much as it was her. Empowerment filled her to her soul, and she knew that even though she let them control her body and what would be done to it, she was also in control. They gave her unimaginable pleasure, but by letting them take over, she also returned that pleasure to them.
Hands spread the cheeks of her bottom, and then a finger rimmed her tightly puckered opening. er sensitive skin sat up and took notice. She sobbed, and more juices leaked from her pussy.
“Maeghan likes having her bottom touched,” Calum rasped. “I can see her cream leaking from her pussy.”
More hands caressed up and down her back and over her arms and shoulders. The sensations running through her were decadent but also calming. Her tight muscles began to relax and the finger which had been rimming her back hole pushed into her ass.
“That’s it, little one. Let me give ye pleasure.”
A slight burning seared her flesh when Calum penetrated her with two fingers, but that pain only seemed to enhance her pleasure. He slowly worked his digits in and out of her bottom until he was in as far as he could go. He spread his fingers apart and stretched her out.
“Ye are so beautiful, sweetness. Ye have three fingers in yer ass and ye look so sexy,” Calum crooned. “She’s ready.”
“Turn over, dearling,” Ewan ordered.
They helped turn and maneuver her until she was in the position they wanted her in. And then they caressed her all over. More oil was drizzled onto her pussy, and then Calum moved off the bed to place the urn out of harm’s way. Ewan shifted between her thighs and caressed her pussy with the tips of his fingers. When she felt the embers turn to flames once more, she arched up, begging silently for them to take her.
“Shh, Maeghan, we will give ye what ye need.”
Ewan lifted her up into his arms and moved to the edge of the bed. He sat with his legs over the side and his feet on the floor. Lifting her up, he turned her to face him and lowered her down to his lap. His hard cock nudged at her entrance, and she clung to his shoulders as pleasure swamped her. With a small wiggle, she was able to align his erection to her pussy, and she moaned as his wide head breached her.
“Ye are so hot, wet, and tight. Ye feel so good, dearling,” Ewan panted.
Maeghan was beyond speech and gave a slight grunt as Ewan began to lift and lower her up and down his cock. Each time she dropped down, his cock gained depth and caressed the internal walls of her pussy. She panted for breath, feeling as if she had been on a long run, but she needed more of him inside her. Her body ached to be filled with his hot, hard flesh.
“More. Please,” she begged.
“I donnae want to hurt ye, dearling.” Ewan moaned as he shoved in another inch.
“Ye already broke my maidenhead. Ye cannae hurt me. Give me more,” she demanded huskily.
“Give her what she wants, brother,” Calum commanded in a growly voice.
Ewan surged up into her as he pulled her down and then grasped her hips firmly to still her. Maeghan keened and sobbed as pleasure bombarded her senses. She needed so much more than he was giving her. She wanted it all. Lifting her legs, she placed her knees on the edge of the bed and began to lift and lower herself on his hard shaft. Blissful heated friction caressed the walls of her pussy, teasing her with pleasure but appeasing the ache deep inside.
“Cease.” Calum placed a hand between her shoulder blades, pushing her chest into Ewan’s. “Hold her still, brother. I donnae want to hurt her.”
A hard, blunt object caressed the skin of her anus, and Maeghan knew Calum was about to breach her bottom. Her muscles tautened and she froze, not wanting to inadvertently hurt herself.
Calum leaned down and kissed her shoulder. “Press back against me, Maeghan, and try to push my cock oot.”
When Calum began to forge inward, Maeghan pushed out. She gasped when his erection popped through the tight ring of muscles just inside her bottom hole. The pinching and burning pain was fiercer than when he’d had his fingers up her ass, but she liked it.
He held still and caressed her back with one hand while holding on to her shoulder with the other. As she began to relax again, her anal muscles loosened, and Calum began to rock his hips, gently forging his way into her rear entrance.
“Fuck, she’s squeezing me so tight. I’m aboot to spill my seed.” Ewan gasped.
“Hamish, get over here,” Calum rasped.
Maeghan looked up when Hamish came over and stood at her side. He was so tall that his cock was near perfectly level with her mouth. He bent his knees slightly and ran the tip of his phallus over her lips.
“Open up, sweetling. I want to feel yer mouth on my cock.”
She opened her mouth wide and sucked lightly on the head of his penis. She swirled her tongue around the crown and flicked it across the sensitive spot on the underside that she had found yesterday. Hamish wrapped her hair around his wrist, and the slight tug to her scalp caused her to gasp.
“Our little wife likes a bite of pain to her pleasure,” Hamish panted. “Suck me, Maeghan. Make me come.”
Maeghan remembered what they had taught her yestereve and began to suck and bob up and down the length of his erection. When she found the rhythm, Ewan and Calum began to move inside her.
As Ewan pulled back, Calum pushed in, and vice versa. They started off slow, letting her become accustomed to their cocks inside her body. Hamish reached for one of her arms and enfolded his hand around her wrist. He then wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft and showed her how to move it over his hard flesh.
He was like hot steel under a layer of the softest velvet. His cock pulsed and jerked each time she lashed it with her tongue.
Never had she imagined such exquisite sensations. When Calum surged into her ass, the nerve endings lit up and caused her to shake. As he withdrew once more and Ewan stroked the inside of her pussy with his rod, more of her juices leaked out of her body.
She could feel her body reaching, yearning for that peak, and she keened at the elusiveness of it.
“She’s getting close,” Calum growled as he thrust back into her.
Her blood heated until she felt like she had molten gold running through her veins. Her aching womb felt tight and heavy. The muscles inside her pussy drew tighter and tighter, causing her passages to ripple around the cocks now shuttling in and out of her ass and pussy. She was so intent on the pleasure coursing through her that she was only vaguely aware that she had taken Hamish’s cock to the back of her throat. She swallowed around him.
“Fuck, sweetling,” Hamish moaned. “Do that again.”
Maeghan did. She swallowed continuously around his cock and then drew her lips down his erection until just the tip was in her mouth. She suckled firmly on the corona and laved it with her tongue before taking him back down deep.
“I’m gonna come, Maeghan. Swallow my juices, wife,” Hamish demanded breathlessly.
His cock expanded as he rocked forward. She swallowed around the tip of his glans, and then he was roaring. She gulped over and over, drinking all of his seed down until he finally withdrew and collapsed back on the bed with a sigh.
Calum and Ewan sped up the pace, their cocks sliding in and out of her ass and pussy at a rapid pace. Their bodies connected with each thrust, their flesh slapping against hers. The muscles deep inside Maeghan’s pussy grew so tight that she was momentarily frightened she would break, but Ewan must have felt her fighting the pleasure because he slipped a hand down between thei
r bodies. Using the tip of his finger, he rubbed over the little pearl at the top of her slit with light caresses.
And then she was there, hanging on the precipice of a pleasure so great it nearly consumed her. The fire in her belly spread to encompass her whole body. It centered at her womb and leapt to her pussy. Her legs tingled, her breasts ached, and her toes curled.
Arching her neck back, she screamed as the tension inside her snapped. Great waves of pleasure washed over her as her internal muscles clamped and released over and over again, massaging and gripping the cocks still moving in and out of her ass and pussy. Cream dripped from her vagina.
Ewan gripped her hips and shouted as he pumped into her twice more. His cock jerked inside her pussy and shot warm, thick fluid into her vagina. His face was a warped mask of pleasure as he filled her cunt with his essence. Calum growled and pushed into her ass one last time. The spasmodic pulses of her own release caused her body to shudder intermittently.
Maeghan had never felt such heaven as she had with her three husbands pleasuring her body. Her body felt too weak, shaky, and heavy to hold upright, so she slumped forward against Ewan. Two of her husbands were still snug inside her body, and they caressed her lightly with their large hands, easing her back from the ecstatic high she had just reached.
“Ye are so beautiful, little one. Ye were made just for us,” Calum said as he slowly slid from her body.
Maeghan whimpered at the loss of fullness and the slight ache in her ass as he withdrew. Now that she’d had a taste of them loving her together, she knew it wouldn’t feel the same if they touched her separately. She cared for them so much, and even though she would enjoy having time alone with each of her men, nothing compared to having them make love to her at the same time.
Gentle hands lifted her from Ewan’s lap, making them both groan as his softening cock slipped from her body. Her eyelids were too heavy to keep open, so she let them close. She didn’t protest when a damp cloth cleaned her pussy and ass, removing the stickiness from her skin.
