ROMANCE: HIGHLANDER ROMANCE: Seduced by highlander (Historical Mail Order Bride Time Travel Romance) (Military Fantasy Romance Short Stories)

by Brittany White

  “Damn, baby… You’ve got a very pretty pussy,” Heris said as he licked his lips and Trish blushed. It was the first time she’d ever heard Heris say anything along those lines and the compliment caught her off guard. She wasn’t sure about not sucking him first, but when she felt Heris’s press against her own, her worries went away. This time, however, he was kissing and suckling on her bottom lips.

  Trish’s legs twitched as Heris gave her sloppy kiss after kiss up and down her vulva, taking her moist lips into his mouth to suckle them. “Ahh…” Trish huffed, reaching down to mess with Heris’s hair while he closed his eyes, rubbing his nose against her slowly swelling clit. The little nub pulsed with every wave of pleasure that Heris granted Trish and when he enveloped his lips around it, she pressed her head back against the pillow—hard.

  “Ohhhh…! Oh, that’s it! Right there, baby!” Trish cried out, her legs straightening out to the sides of Heris.

  “That’s it, babe… That’s it…” Heris bellowed below her, letting her clit out of his lips for just a second. He twirled his tongue around it before taking it back into his lips and brought up two fingers to sneak along the side of Trish’s labia. Trish bit down on her bottom lip, trying to withstand the sensations running all throughout her body, but she couldn’t control how wet Heris’s masterful mouth and fingers were making her.

  “F-fuck, Heris!” she shrieked, kicking both of her legs out as Heris suckled on her clit, sneaking both fingers by her entrance to tease her with the tips. They pushed through the first gush, getting coated in her thick juices and then drove in deeper, stretching Trish’s still-tight hole even further. Trish grasped Heris’s hair harder, moving her hips up and down to brush her clit against his teasing tongue again and again in time with his fingers pumping in and out of her.

  “Mmm… Babe, you taste so fucking good,” Heris growled as he glanced up at Trish, licking his lips. The look in his eyes was purely feral and looking closer, Trish could swear that she saw fires dancing in both of them. She watched as his head sank below her legs again.

  She never knew that a man could do so much to her. She was so used to having to entice and craftily seduce, but now she had a husband that would more than happily give just as much to her. How she managed to keep her pregnancy a ‘secret’ she’d never know, but now that she was getting Heris’s—her husband’s seed instead of his, she was sure that it was all for the better.

  As Heris’s fingers started to go faster and faster, Trish found it harder to hold back the buildup starting to take her. Just before she went past the point, she pushed Heris away saying, “Stop! Stop! I don’t want to come yet!”

  Heris reluctantly pulled himself away from Trish, but found a grin on his face when he remembered. “Oh, right… You wanted me to come inside of you first, right, babe?”

  Trish bit down on her lip, hardly able to say the words now that she was so exposed to him. “I… Well, um…” She looked away for a second, but then nodded with her eyes closed. When she opened her eyes again, Heris was leaning in to get another kiss from her. She could taste herself on his lips—faintly sweet, but his taste overpowered her own, making the kiss just as rough as the last one.

  Slowly, Heris pulled himself away from Trish’s lips again, but rested his forehead against hers. “Mmm, babe…You don’t know how much I want you right now,” Heris said as he ground his cock against Trish’s thigh, bringing the heavy, rock-hard manhood up to brush against Trish’s snatch. “That’s right babe… It’s fully hard and just for you…” Heris whispered into Trish’s ear, as he slid his lips over to it, softly biting it.

  “Ah!” Trish sharply gasped as she felt the bit of fang coming out and trailing along the side of her ear. Heris took hold of his cock at the base and positioned it at Trish’s entrance.

  “You ready for me?” he asked in a low growl, letting his bear come out a little.

  Trish nodded twice, the bear in her feeling the need to mate even though it’d lay dormant for so long. Something about Heris had awakened it and it made her think that maybe her idea was better than she’d originally thought.

  Heris thrust into her slowly to get comfortable, managing to squeeze the entirety of himself into her. Trish growled and moaned aloud, writhing beneath Heris as he leaned down and pressed his lips to Trish’s sharing a kiss with her as he started to thrust faster and faster. The waves gradually became just as strong as when his head was between her legs—stronger even. Trish closed her eyes, trying to keep up with Heris’s kiss and movements, but it was all too much for her to handle.

  By the time Heris had gotten into a fast rhythm, thrusting his entirety in and out of her, they were both lost in the passion, sharing a heated mating session that only tribal were-bears could. “Fuck, baby…! Fuck…! I think… I’m going…! I’m gonna!”

  Trish pressed her head against the pillow one last time as all over her muscles tensed up and her breaths got short, her walls clamping down around Heris’s thick shaft as Heris started to shoot inside of her. Heris threw his head back and then fell atop of Trish, panting hard and still thrusting as he filled her sex with his hot seed.

  “F-finaly…” huffed Heris as his spurts slowly came to a drip inside of Trish. Her walls milked him of all of his cum, still throbbing wildly alongside his manhood. “I finally got to breed my wife…”

  “So, does this mean you don’t need to take revenge anymore?”

  “I think this means that I’m going to be glad to greet my son.

  --

  THE END

  LIMITS OF DANGER

  Anna is in a dilemma; she has been kidnapped. She is thinking about her ex Tony and how much she loves him. It was early dawn by the sandy sea. My name is Anna Jones and I am a Security Specialist. I do not know if I am moving to live or perish. Backward at the base the sergeant who is the male parent of Anna is drastically trying to contact Tony Ward. He reaches Tony, who is on the way to the airport. He is about to bring a vacation out of the rural area. His telephone rings, he reluctantly answers. Hello? Yes, Sergeant Jones. I am about to head out the door. Taking a much needed vacation. Sergeant Jones to Tony. “I need you Tony” I no longer go under you Sarge, he cries. “It is Anna.” Tony drops his cup of teas. “Is she alright?” Sergeant answers. “I do not recognize. She has been kidnapped and I have no clue where she may be?” The kidnappers called to state that they accepted her. They admitted her to say daddy and then they hung up the phone.” Tony paces the floor. “You have no clue who or where?” Sergeant answers. “No!” “We came to see her.” Tony grabs his keys. “I am on my way!” He races out of the doorway. The kidnapper is talking to Anna. “Hey beautiful” George the kidnapper whisper in her ear, “I cognize you are questioning why we deliver you.” Yes, why? “I am in love with you and we will be married.” Anna begins to weep. George the evil kidnapper laughs hysterically. “My father will pay you. Just let me go.” I want you and I want you for myself and I want your ex-boyfriend Tony dead. The Kidnapper exits the room laughing. The only thing for Anna to do is write in her Journal. I’m longing for Tony to come through, just walk with me as my hair blows with the breeze. I know he would come, because it was his daily ritual. His eyes were the color of the bluebird from the sky, which was enchanting and very delicate. They were similar to flowers which represents such a wonderful shift for me. Time is passing and I will be wed to this monster. Tony has reached the area where the Sergeant is waiting upon another call.

  “Anything?” No, nothing at all. Tony I am worried. “We will find her.” The phone rings. The kidnapper, “I want Tony. Is he there? Tony snatches the phone. “I am here, what do you want?” I want your head on a plate. The kidnapper laughs and hangs up the phone. The person she longs to love and become his wife is Anna. She is in a dilemma; she is about to be married off to someone she does not know or love. She is sharing her thoughts in her journal about the love by the sea. Tony is her love by the sea. I don’t know what to do. Can I force myself to fall in love? Maybe I
should just try to run away? I do not want him; I do not need him. I need that true love that can sweep me off of my feet. The love like no other. Why can’t I get that love? It was early morning by the sandy sea. I was longing for this man to come through and rescue me from the enemy. I knew he would come. He will not leave me alone. To me this is an enchanting and very delicately handsome Navy Seal. I recall the day we stepped into the lighthouse. There is a spiral staircase that totally takes over the room. At the top, he opens a door to reveal an enclosed terrace. With a small table for two. The wind is whipping through my hair as he gently pushed my hair from my face. The seagulls are singing and my inside is squealing. That day I will hold in my heart forever. All of a sudden reality strikes as the enemy is trying to keep me as his. This evil person challenged Tony a battle for my love. Tony agreed, because he thought the same as me. My step brother is greedy, vile, and a malice. It wasn't just me that had such a low opinion of him. The whole principal division that felt the same as well. He never expected more of us than he gave of himself, and he expected the world from us. He demanded every ounce of my love and faith is hard to describe really, because he always go above and beyond to please me. He is more than a father to me, he is also my hero. I will follow him into any battle with no regrets. I really appreciate my father for his love and also his concern for me. One thing that is important to me is my love for Tony, which has been hiding until now. I want my father to understand the love I have for Tony. I never realized how much I still loved him until now. Anna is in a spot with obliged separates; she has been making. She is sharing her examinations in her journal about the expert of the ocean. I don't understand what to look for. Will I push myself to experience animating affections for as time leads on? Possibly I should essentially go out? I won't emerge with him; I am not attracting more proximate to him. I require that combining supposition that can shipshape me up off my feet and that would be Tony. They glow like no other. Is there any vivacious inspiration driving why I wouldn't keep up the ability to produce that crap? It was early morning by the sandy sea. My division is Anna Jones and I am a Security Master. I don't ken whether I am impelling approach to oversee, regulate live staggering. In a verbalize at the base Sergeant Jones, who is the male sentinel of Anna is on an extraordinarily key level attempting to contact Tony Ward. He comes to Tony, who hustles to the air stockroom. I later discovered how this happened. He is beginning to get a getaway out of the country. His telephone rings, he reluctantly replies. Howdy? Positive, Sergeant Jones. I am beginning to surrender the zone. Beginning an all that essentially required getaway. Sergeant Jones to Tony. "I require you Tony" I no more work under you Sarge, he sobs. "It is Anna." Tony drops his pecks. "Is she reinforcing?" Sergeant answers. "I don't have the foggiest thought. She was shocked and I have no idea where she may be?" The faulty lovely occasions called to extricate that they inspected that she. They approved her to verbalize father and a brief time compass later they hung up the telephone." Tony paces the floor. "You have no beginning who or where?" Sergeant answers. "No!" "We found the opportunity to discover her." Tony finds his keys. "I am in peregrinate!" He surges out of the subdivision. The criminal is talking with Anna. "Hey heavenly" Criminal, "I know you are calling for in the matter of why we approve you." Certifiable, why positively? "I am drenched by you, and we will be hitched." Anna begins to wail precisely. Evildoer snickers insane. "My father will pay you. On a really basic level discharge me." I require you and I require your ex Tony dead. The Villain leaves the room laughing. George the evildoer turns and approaches, Anna over the victualing up table. He spreads her legs isolated. She is polarizing and ricocheting into what is beginning to act out as projected. She auricular recognizes his belt driving forward control over the sound of his zipper. Jesse the second transgressor goes into the room. "Administrator we require you!" George releases Anna. She is decremented as she takes out her jeans up speedily and hastily. The key affectability toward Anna to do is indent in her Diary. I'm throbbing for Tony to come through, with an astoundingly crucial level stroll around me as my hair blows with the air. I ken he would do, in light of the way that it was his reliably custom. His visual perceivers were the shade of the bluebird from the heavens, which was immersing and astoundingly unreliable. They were similar to develops which examines such a psychic change for me. Time is slipping away and I will be hitched to this tool. I fretted at my visual perceivers as each one of the letters on the page is going together. I would slant toward, not to nod off on this blot, even in the event that I do, would it be an attitudinal thought for me to suffer for my brilliance? Something obscured on the screen in advance of me and looking down I optically recognized I had a message. Anything wanting to redirect me from the foggy data surges of words and passion as I moved my pin to make his appointment. With one hand she put weight on his perineum kneading it and started giving his prostate incitement through it which was making pre-cum squirt out of his chicken outside his ability to control. With the other hand she utilized her salivation as ointment and started giving him a hand work as she sucked on his balls pulling them down to keep him from cumming too rapidly. At last, when she detected he could no more take it and he started groaning all the more boisterously she moved her lips up to his blood filled purple head and drove his rooster profoundly inside her mouth until he was solidly against the back of her throat. She sucked him internal and back fucking him hard as she dragged her nails against the base of his pole and balls. He came so hard that she could feel his heap hit the back of her throat with power and the hot spurts of cum pleased her as she gulped them. Wave after influx of orgasmic delight overpowered him until he doesn't ha anything left and he fell back against the entryway with moans of alleviation and joy. Back to Tony he is daydreaming about Anna. I recollect that her grin as she expressed, "gives up to the stairs" We fucked on each stairs at the lighthouse by the sea. Anna in the room she is locked in rubbing herself as she remanence. Anna's areolas set as she fantasized making sultry love to aurally see Tony. Her fingers shiver as they experience her jeans. They considered his sensitive facial hair, beating her thighs and his blue visual perceivers looking at her while she yelled his assignment made them cover a moan. Straying in la-la land, her overall that really matters burst with cum like never up to. Shear legs trembled as her heart pounds quicker and snappier. George moves into the room and gets her at the break of the daylight. "At whatever point I ambulate around on you are culminating yourself. I will put this broad bit of meat in that, really little mouth of yours. Anna slides into the corner and get-together. "Do whatever it takes not to be uneasy, I am not starting to hurt you. I as of late expected that would afford you a chance token that I will come back to dress you for us so to be wed. "George laughs. Tony has died in the zone where the Sergeant is holding up upon another call. "Anything?" No, nothing by any stretch of the innovative vitality. Tony I am trouble. "We will learn here." The phone packs. The criminal, "I ask Tony. It is ensured to say that he is there? Tony takes the phone. "I am here, what do you require?" I want your head on a plate. The criminal laughs and hangs up the phone. The person she longs to love and change into his wife is Anna. She is in an issues, she will be offered to some individual she doesn't know or love. She is sharing her reflections in her journal about the love life of the sea. Tony is her fellowship by the ocean. I don't understand what is sickening about it. Would I bear the ability to drive myself to experience vivacious affections for? Potentially, I ought to in a general sense attempt to come away? I am not approaching with him; I didn't issue with him. I suggest that individual supposition that can tidy me up off my feet. The thankfulness like no other. Is there any legitimate to justifiable reason inspiration driving why I wouldn't have the capacity to bring that family relationship? It was early first light by the sandy sea. I was hurting for this human race to do through and rescue me from the enemy. I generally knew he'd come around. He won't permit me to sit unbothered. To me this is a shocker and surely exceptional looking Ocean power Seal. I rec
all the day we bowed into the reference stage. There is a winding staircase that thoroughly expects control over the room. At the summit, he spreads out an approach to manage arrangement pull haul out an encased yard. There was to some degree table with two seats. The current of air is whipping through my hair as he delicately beat my hair from my ear. The seagulls are singing and mine inside is shouting. That day I will live in my brilliance diligently. Startlingly reality strikes as the enemy is attempting to most removed point me as his. This malevolent individual attempted Tony a battle for my nectar. Tony agreed, in light of the way that he believed the same as me. My criminal is avaricious, astonishing, and a hazardous import. My Tony is still the one I adore. I will tell him that I am so loathsome to thoughtlessness him. She is wrapped in her journal about the centrality of the ocean. My legs are climbing and hanging, beating in show and feeling irrelevant confined. I won't touch myself 'in the not especially shut off past. My mid-zones are my finished motivation driving meeting of perspective. My hands coast, a little workmanship object as quick as time licenses around and around. My fingers stroke, my thumbs brush the swollen areolas. I press and press deliberately, then harder. I have to look myself in light of the way that that sharp man may fall into the room. My long, thin fingernails touch purposefully back and fore. I genuinely must manage that nail varnish. My neck and mid-bits are pink, suffused with blood as the warm, shivering sensation spreads over my upper center redirection. My legs, cut willingly together, my knees rise and make the stay away from a pulling in musicality. Rapidly I require more petroleum. This time I clean it into the unfilled of my midsection get. My paunch crotch is particularly urgent for two or three reasons, and starting there I perceive how to make a key routine measure of oil in there, only for me. One pointer dunks demandingly into the lake. This finger slides, intense, down over my pubic hair. The hair causes the oil and a brief compass later I have to return to what it over once more. I supplement this until my pubic hair is sparkling with the wet oil. My finger winds barely further down with each utilization of the oil. My establishments are in scarcely a second separate around two feet and my knees are raised a bit. I can make my finger as it has specifically taken a jump between my legs. It moves down further, sliding wetly around my vagina. In a matter of minutes, the full range is unsafe with the petroleum. I can promise that my sex bud is swollen and standing clear of the joining folds of tissue. My clitoris throb musically under my finger. It brings a pulse, a strong living free. Blast the entryway opens wide. It is George. "Despite everything you writing in the book?" He grabs it from Anna's and starts to peruse out loud. "Give me a chance to find out what you did here. You have been writing in this doltish book for a considerable length of time." It is joined with to be held and stroked all the same I won't withstand that. Anna shouts for George to get his goddamn hands off of her. He snickers and clears out. Anna pondering internally. "After a short time I rub my clitoris until it gets swollen thing of him. While considering Tony that is my solid suit and I love him." Anna has her hands in her jeans as she is astoundingly hot and nectar. In what way, might I encounter now?