Highland Warrior Woman (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (13 page)

Gerty approached Maeghan and drew her to her feet. Hamish’s cock jerked under his plaid and his balls ached. He watched the two women leave the great hall and begin the climb up the steps leading to the bedchambers. It took all his self-control not to bound to his feet and follow quickly.

“How long do we have to give our wife before we can follow?” Ewan asked, and Hamish saw his brother shift in his seat.

“Not too long. I have been dreaming of being with Maeghan since the first moment I looked at her face.” Calum rose to his feet, obviously too eager to wait a moment longer. His plaid was tented just like his was. Hamish didn’t care that the entire clan could see how eager they were to bed their wife.

It seemed to take forever to climb the steps to the chambers, but when Hamish and his brothers stood outside the closed door, they each took the time to take deep breaths and calm themselves. Just as he reached for the door it swung open. Gerty stood in the doorway with a knowing smile on her face.

The older woman glanced at each of them and whispered for their ears alone, “Go easy on the lass. She is an innocent, and it would be unsettling to have one man on her wedding night, let alone three.”

“We won’t hurt her, Gerty,” Calum replied in a low voice. “Ye know we respect and protect all the women in this clan.”

Gerty stepped into the hall heading toward the stairs. She looked back at them over her shoulder, “I know that, but yer wife may no’.”

Hamish stepped into the room, his brothers following. The sound of the door closing was loud in the quiet room. His eyes immediately found Maeghan. She looked so beautiful lying in the big bed with the covers pulled up to her chin. He knew that she was trying to appear calm, but he could see the nervous excitement in her eyes.

He moved closer to the bed and her fingers tightened around the edge of the covers. His little wife was nowhere near as calm as she looked. Even though he wanted to strip out of his plaid and shirt, he knew it was too soon for Maeghan. They were going to have to woo her into letting go with them like she had the previous day.

“Ye looked like an angel in yer wedding gown, Maeghan. Ye are so beautiful.”

She didn’t reply, just stared from him to his brothers and back again. Hamish vowed that if it took all night to calm her, then so be it. He didn’t want to frighten her with his intense desires.

As he moved closer to the bed, her gaze still followed him warily. He sat on the edge of the soft mattress and leaned against the stone wall, pillows behind his back. Reaching out for her, he gently pushed her hair back from her stunning pixie-like face and caressed her cheek with the tips of his fingers.

“We won’t hurt ye, sweetling.” Hamish ran a finger down her nose. “We will only give ye pleasure, that I can promise ye.”

“Are ye wanting us, Maeghan?” Calum asked as he moved to the other side of the great bed and climbed on beside her.

Hamish held his breath as he waited to hear her answer. His cock jerked and pulsed, the rough material of his plaid abrading the sensitive head.

“I−I donnae know.”

Expelling his breath in a quiet rush, he felt the tension in his body ease slightly. Even though she hadn’t really answered the question, at least she had not rejected them outright. He moved down the bed until his head was resting on the pillow next to hers and, cupping her face, turned her toward him.

Leaning forward, he placed his lips on hers, brushing them back and forth, hoping his and eventually his brothers’ touches would stir the fires in her blood and make her lose herself in passion.

She sighed against his mouth, her sweet, moist breath tugging at his heart and his cock. Her lips parted, and he took what she offered. Slanting his mouth over hers, he pushed his tongue into her depths and tasted every inch of her moist cavern. The whimpering sounds she made were enough to make a grown man beg, and though he wanted to rip the covers from her sexy little body, he knew she wasn’t ready for that yet. When a hand pushed against his shoulder, he opened his eyes to see Calum glaring at him. Hamish realized he was monopolizing Maeghan and that his brothers were each waiting impatiently for a taste of their wife.

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.

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 flames 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.”