The Highlander’s Witch (30 page)

He eased over her body to whisper in her ear. “We will go slow,
mo
ghaol.
We have all night.”

Eyes closed she moaned as his hard cock pressed against the curve of her ass, his fingers making her feel full.

“I don’t know that I can wait all night, Aiden.” She pressed back against him as his fingers slid out, not happy with the empty feeling it created.

“Tis no of a matter to me.” He nibbled at her shoulder, down her spine and back, to her cheeks, pleased at her responses to his touch.

His cock was leaking with a need to bury itself inside her.

Taking the tip, Aiden slid it over her opening, getting it wet and smiling when she wiggled back trying to get him inside her.

He spread her pussy lips apart and rocked against her opening, slipping inside an inch.

“Aye, lass, tis what I want too.”

Her cunt spasmed and she couldn’t imagine how she could possibly be wetter.

Arms stretched out onto the earth’s floor, Skye pushed against the leaf-covered ground to press back against him, closing her eyes as he slipped in another inch, her entrance stretching to fit around his girth.

“Oh, yes, that feels good.” She moaned, swaying against him.

His hands gripped her hips, his neck arched and straining at the tight wetness of her sheath.

Refusing her pleas to bury himself inside her, he took his time easing in another inch before slipping almost all the way out.

When she cried in frustration, he pressed a thumb to her abandoned nether hole and played with the sensitive opening, enjoying the way she arched her back for him. He withdrew from her pussy then slipped back in, his thumb sliding past the tight ring at the same time and she moaned as her body began to shake.

“Relax.” He soothed, leaning down to nip her shoulder blade.

In and out in a steady rhythm, his thumb buried all the way in, he pulled at her opening as he pressed his staff deeper.

Skye was awash in sensations, she spread her legs wider, craving the intense feeling of pleasure and pain from the way his cock stretched and his thumb invaded her.

“More, Aiden.” She begged as the cool night air caressed her heated flesh.

Aiden removed his cock from her cunt and coated his other hand in her juices, ignoring the cry of disappointment from her at his actions but, before she could protest, he buried himself back inside and his other thumb slowly slipped into her back entrance.

When she tightened on his fingers, he told her to slacken up.

“I can’t.” She sobbed, squirming. “It feels too good.”

He stopped moving and she cried more.

“Ye must listen to me.” He commanded. “Ease up.”

Whimpering in need, she took a breath and then a deeper one and let go.

When he felt her loosen around him, he began thrusting again as she relaxed more then pulled his thumbs apart and smiled as she shivered in response.

“Be ye ready?”

“Yes! Please, take me there, Aiden.”

He slowly pulled his cock from her wet sheath and rested it against her opening, withdrawing his thumbs as the same time.

“We will go slowly. Do no push back against me ye ken, lass?”

“Please, Aiden, please.” She wiggled her rump.

“Ye ken, lass?” He smiled but forced his voice to be firm, knowing he did not want to injure her.

“Yes, yes! Please.”

He pressed against her stretched opening, easing the tip of his wet cock against the resistance, it opened to his pressure and she moaned as he slipped through the ring, not understanding how she craved more.

“Relax,
mo
ghaol.”

“I can’t.” She cried.

“Relax.” He commanded as a finger slipped around to her clit and swirled lazily over it, the rest of his body unmoving.

“Oh, that feels soooo good.” She relaxed, her arms going limp as she lifted her rump to give him better access.

He continued to play with her clit then pushed his cock in a little more, using one of his hands to open her cheek wider.

He stopped at her whimper and she pouted. “Don’t stop now.”

She felt impossibly stretched. The feeling became a craving for more, her body broke out in a sweat, and she pushed back against him, feeling him slide in further.

Aiden grunted. “I told ye no to do that.” She squeezed around him and he groaned. “I told ye no to do that too.”

Skye rose up on her hands and whimpered when she felt him slip in more at her sudden movement. The pain caused her to gasp before she turned her head to glare at him.

“You’re going too slow, Aiden, please don’t do this to me. I need you all the way in.”

“An I will be there, lass, but ye doona ken the differences between pleasurable pain an only pain, so obey me for I shall no give to ye anything but pleasure.”

Tears formed and Skye turned away before he could see them, not wanting him to think it was from sadness.

She had seen the way his neck muscles strained from his self-control and it had made her breasts ache at the picture of pure alpha dominance. She bent her elbows and eased back down arching her back so her ass lifted and she smiled as he slipped in further.

“Yes, m’Laird.” She whispered, a feeling of content replacing the frustration.

He growled at her total submission to his will, his cock expanding impossibly more as his balls tightened painfully. Aiden quickly wetted his fingers and coated his cock with her cream to help ease his way further into her.

“Ye feel so tight. The way yer body be displayed like a woman who offers herself freely to the man she belongs to. Yer arse shall surely be me downfall.”

He gripped the globes of her cheeks and spread them wide, watching as he sunk in more.

She whimpered at his words, feeling her moisture dripping down her thigh. The deep dominance of his voice, the total control of her body and the way his hands opened her fully to him, caused her breathing to quicken.

“I need to cum.”

“Nay, lass, no yet. Soon, but no yet.” His fingers played harder with her clit and her body began to shake.

“Ye have almost all of me, girl.”

“More then. I want all of you inside me. Deeper, Aiden, please fuck me.”

Gritting his teeth, he pushed inside her until he was fully in.

She cried out in pleasure as he slowly eased out then back in. She gasped clenching down on him, the pain more pleasurable with each stroke.

“Yesss.” She sighed through gritted teeth.

Watching her reactions, he gradually gained momentum with each thrust until she was crying out, begging him to take her harder and deeper, pushing back as hard as she could to meet him every time he plunged in.

His finger pressed into her dripping cunt then slipped over her distended clit.

“Oh yes. Fuck me, Aiden, please fuck me harder.”

Skye felt so swollen, so full, everything was more intense, she clamped down around his cock, feeling the burning ecstasy of him taking her.

She went to lift up and he put his hand on her shoulder blades, pressed her back down, keeping her there.

“Stay, wench.” He grunted as he drove into her ass.

His dominance caused pulsing need throughout her body, she quivered, squeezing her eyes tight as tears slipped through, and she started to beg him for more.

“Please, fuck me. Please let me cum! Please!”

She pressed harder against him, feeling the pressure of his hand at her back, his cock searing through her tender ass as she felt herself soar even higher.

“I can’t, please, I can’t wait.”

“Feel it, Skye, feel me cock bury deep inside yer arse. I am yer Master, yer Laird an I will have ye feel it. How deep I can go, how I stretch ye to fullness. Can ye feel it?”

Skye cried out, her mind and body as one, focused on the intensity building inside her at his words. His mastery turned her on even more and she cried, tears poured down her cheeks.

“Can ye feel it, wench? Can ye?” He grunted his voice sharp in its demands for an answer.

“Yes! Oh yes, Master! I feel it.”

Her soul focus centered on him, at the forceful way his cock thrust inside, hurting her with such passion it became ecstasy, at his balls slapping against her pussy, his fingers swirling over her bud, and the power of his hand forcing her to remain in place.

“Then cum,
leanabh
!” He demanded as he pinched her clit.

Her breath tore from her throat in a scream as the orgasm ripped her apart, her soul exploding in brilliant darkness. She was lost in a maelstrom of sensation hardly able to hear his growl as he grabbed her hips and thrust once, again, and then emptied his hot seed deep into her.

Then everything went black as she slipped into oblivion.

*     *     *

The next day, they road in silence as they journeyed home, Skye falling asleep in the cradle of his arms, worn out from the endless night of lovemaking.

The silence had Aiden’s mind wondering to things he did not wish to think about, things like this woman who had stolen his heart should not be made to live in a time of such upheaval.

Yes, there was peace. But for how long?

Being half-English, he had his troubles from both his parents’ countrymen.

What Skye had been through was not new to his people.

Aiden glanced at his sister sitting in silence as she too leaned against her husband.

Although Anna had never witnessed anything like this before, she had grown up with it and had to help those whom had returned injured from one battle or another. His sister had been born into this world, lived her life knowing nothing else.

No one should have to go through what either of them had, but the woman in his arms had come from a world where, at least in her country, there was no turmoil, to a world where it was all they knew.

How could he keep her when he might lose her to such atrocities if away at battle?

How could he even consider asking it of her?

Last night he had taken her, waking her from sleep to plunge into her eager depths until she cried out in release only to do so again and again, and still he wanted more.

Now she lay exhausted in sleep, curled under his cloak as he berated himself for his abuse of her tender body even as he desired to have her again.

He knew what he needed to do. Once he ensured she had the right spell, Skye would return to her own time.

*     *     *

When they stopped for a meal, Skye went to Anna to ensure she and the baby were doing all right.

“The bairn be fine, Skye. Donna worry yerself about it. Collin is bein very gentle with me.” She touched her friend’s arm and smiled kindly. “How about ye?”

“I’m fine.”

“I noticed that ye an Aiden were no about this morn.”

Skye blushed causing Anna to grin. “Aye, say no more. I ken how a man can keep the nightmares away.”

Shaking her head, she laughed softly. “You are incorrigible.”

“Tis what makes me so bonnie.”

Skye laughed outright when the girl winked at her and couldn’t help but hug her.

Standing off to the side, Collin smiled encouragingly at his friend. “She is goin to be just fine.”

Collin was concerned when Aiden looked away from the girls to return his best friend’s gaze before turning away. Following him to the fire, he knelt next to Aiden.

“Anna said Skye believes Riona be English.”

“Aye. Skye spoke to me about her concerns this morn. I was gonna speak with ye about this. I have sent Keir an another warrior ahead to keep an eye on them til we return.”

“What do ye be thinkin?”

Aiden looked up from the fire. “I be thinkin that too many questions come to mind and, if that be true, too many answers.”

Collin nodded his agreement.

*     *     *

It took three days of careful riding, due to Anna’s condition, to make it to the castle gates and night was falling fast by the time they passed the heavy doors to the warmth of the inside.

“Water is being heated for a nice bath. Til then, ye shall sit here and have something to eat.” Elizabeth said as she ushered the girls to sit before the fire in Aiden’s study away from curious eyes.

The dogs made their place before the hearth next to the men who stood in silence as the women accepted mugs of hot cider before being ushered off by Elizabeth.

“I am going to get these girls out of the clothes they are wearing, get them warmed up, and then put them in a bath. I will call ye when ye can put them to bed. And when ye return, ye’d best have a smile on yer faces or ye both shall be getting an earful from me.” She whispered furiously before closing the door firmly on their surprised faces.

Collin looked expectantly at his brother-in-law. “Well?”