Highland Warrior Woman (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) (17 page)

Maeghan sobbed with frustration. Turning her head, she saw Ewan’s cock pulsing with his heartbeat, and she couldn’t resist. Wrapping her hand around his hard rod, she began to pump up and down his length. She contorted her torso, intending to take his cock into her mouth, but she was pulled back as Hamish took hold of her shoulders.

“Give me yer mouth, sweetling,” he demanded in a hard voice.

If Maeghan hadn’t known his harshness was because of his desire, she would have been insulted, but she knew it was because he yearned for her touch.

She cupped his cheek with her hand and met his lips as he bent to her. His tongue slid across her lower lip, and she opened her mouth and sucked him in. He growled but didn’t pull back as she suckled his flesh, and then he took over. Hamish ravaged her mouth, thrusting his tongue in and sweeping it around. He explored and tasted her inner cheeks, her palate, and her teeth. She was so hungry that she was burning up from the inside.

Maeghan moved her other hand and took his hard cock in her palms. She pumped both her fists up and down their lengths as Calum lapped and ate at her pussy. Just when she thought she was about to explode, he lifted his mouth and sat up.

“Why did ye stop?” she panted.

“We want to be inside yer body when ye reach yer pleasure, Maeghan.”

“Then hurry up and fill me,” she demanded.

“I think our wife is in need of some serious loving,” Hamish rasped.

“Aye. Hurry.”

Calum took hold of the base of his cock and started to push into her body. She moaned as the head of his phallus breached her pussy. Bucking her hips up, she tried to get more of his length inside her.

“Easy, wife. I donnae want to hurt ye.”

“Ye won’t, Calum. Please?” she begged.

Calum growled, but then he gripped her hips and surged forward with one powerful thrust. She cried out as pleasure sent tingles of warmth radiating from her cunt into her womb and down her legs.

He lifted her legs slightly and then pulled her up onto his lap, causing both of them to groan when his cock slid in a little farther, the tip of his rod butting against her womb.

When Maeghan tried to lift up, Calum gripped her hips and held her still. She made a frustrated growly sound in the back of her throat.

“Shh, sweetheart, ye need to keep still so Hamish can fuck yer ass.”

Maeghan had never heard of such words until her husbands, but their erotic talk only seemed to heighten her arousal. Warm oil was drizzled onto the top of her crack, and it ran down between her cheeks, coating her anus. Hamish moved in closer and rimmed her ass with a finger.

“Stay calm for me, sweetling,” he rasped out through heavy breaths.

Maeghan mewled as Hamish pushed a finger into her bottom and pumped it in and out a few times. Then he added another and separated his digits, stretching her muscles out. Just when she thought the climb to orgasm would wash over her, he removed his fingers.

“Take a deep breath and push against me, Maeghan.”

She did as he said when the broad head of his cock pushed through her tight muscles. Whimpering with carnal need, she relished the burning bite of pain.

“Oh, aye. Ye are so hot and tight. Her ass is squeezing me so hard.”

Maeghan sobbed and thrust her hips back, taking the full length of Hamish’s cock into her back entrance. She cried out as pleasure flowed over her, causing her internal muscles to ripple.

“Look at me, dearling,” Ewan commanded in a breathless voice.

Turning toward him, her eyes closed, she opened her mouth and waited for him to fill her. She moaned when she tasted his salty-sweet essence on her tongue and suckled on the head.

“Fuck. Yer mouth is amazing, wife. Take me deeper.”

Maeghan sucked more of Ewan’s cock into her mouth and then began to bob up and down his shaft. She whimpered and moaned as she gave him pleasure and Calum and Hamish began to move inside her. Her husbands set up a hard, fast pace, and she felt the slow climb to her peak renew. Her muscles grew tauter with each stroke of their cocks, and she hollowed her cheeks as she pulled back up over Ewan’s phallus.

“I’m close, dearling. If ye donnae want to swallow my seed, then let go.”

Maeghan reached for Ewan’s cock and held the base tightly in her hand. She took him to the back of her throat and swallowed.

“Get ready, wife.” Then his groan turned to a shout.

Maeghan slid her mouth over his cock one more time and held him deep in her throat as his rod expanded and then jerked. His essence spewed from his penis, and she gulped down his cum.

The flames of her desire fanned out from her womb to her pussy. Her clit throbbed and pulsed, and her toes tingled. Calum smoothed a hand down between their bodies and tapped her nubbin. That was all it took to send her reeling.

Maeghan screamed as the ecstasy washed over her. Her internal walls contracted again and again, rippling up and down the length of the two cocks embedded inside her. Her pussy gushed cream, and then Hamish yelled as he gripped her hip and shoulder firmly. Warm seed burst into her ass as he reached his peak.

Calum surged into her once more, threw his head back, and shouted. His cock jerked and pulsed as he filled her with his liquid release.

Three sets of hands ran over her body. They caressed her arms, legs, and back as she panted for breath and waited for her heartbeat to slow. They cuddled her close and kissed any place they could reach. Her eyes became heavy, but she did not give in to the desire to sleep.

“I love ye, wife,” Calum said gruffly and slowly eased from her body.

“Me, too, Maeghan.” Ewan kissed her temple and then held her hand.

“Ye are our world, sweetling,” Hamish whispered just before he withdrew his softening cock from her ass.

Maeghan was so satiated and replete from her husbands’ loving that when she tried to move, her limbs shook. Hamish helped her to lie down and then cuddled her close.

She heard water splash into a bowl on the pedestal, and then a cloth was cleaning her sticky body. Maeghan looked up at Calum and smiled as he dropped the linen on the floor and climbed into bed beside her. Ewan crawled up onto the bottom and lay down between her legs with his head resting on her stomach.

“I love ye all, too,” she replied with a smile. “Ye were all made for me.”

“Nay, wife, ye were made for us,” Calum stated with a fierce frown.

“God certainly knows what he’s doing.”

“Aye,” all her husbands replied brusquely then ruined their arrogance by giving her loving smiles.

“He sent us a highland warrior woman.”
 

THE END

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