Chapter 19
Kendrick
The evening before, Kendrick asked Aileana to spend the day with him. He told her he wanted to show her Scotland’s bonnie highland countryside. He wanted to spend the time to get to know her better. She thought that would be a wonderful idea and she would be ready the next morning for their little adventure.
The next morning he grabbed the extra black helmet he stashed in the cabinet by his front door. He locked his front door and walked over to his newest baby—his Harley-Davidson Street Glide Special. She was a fiery red color he called “Dorothy’s Ruby Red Slippers.” The Harley Davidson people called the color Mysterious Red Sunglo; he liked his color name better. She was a smooth bagger-style bike that was as cool as a tall glass of ice water on a scorching hot day.
He had one stop to make before he headed over to pick up Aileana. He went into a small restaurant bar in town. He placed an order for a couple of sandwiches and fruit to go along with a couple bottles of water. This was where having a bagger-style bike came in handy.
Kendrick needed to feed Aileana to keep up her strength for what he planned for the day, and he thought, What woman doesn’t like a picnic? He pulled up in front of her grandmother’s cottage and turned off his sweet ride. As he removed his helmet and placed it on the handlebars of the bike, he turned to see her grandmother approach.
Skye walked toward him from around the side yard where she’d been working in her vegetable garden. She removed her muddy garden gloves and stuck out her hand. She said, “Hello, ye must be Kendrick. Aileana has been talking to me about ye. I knew yer parents a long time ago. Murdock and Fiona, right?” “Aye, that’s right,” he said.
“How are they getting on? It seems like a lifetime ago we were friends.” She sighed.
“They are doing great; my màthair has grandchildren now that my sister has taken a life mate. And my athair is always busy with the care of our clan business and driving me and mah brother crazy over one thing or another.” He laughed.
“Well, it looks like there’s going to be some changes around here, now that mah banogha is aware of yer people.”
“Dinna fash, I will make sure she is taken care of and happy. Do you have any regrets when it came to being yer Mackenzie’s life mate?”
“Och! Heavens no! No regrets about having the most wonderful, handsome man in my life. And I was given a perfect gift of having Iain as my son, and now mah banogha’s, Aileana and Adaira. I have had a rich life. Mah only wish was I still had mah, Mackenzie, to share it with. As it is with being married to a human or a Selkie, there are no guarantees how long we are on this earth. We all need to just grab onto our happiness and enjoy every moment we have it. Now, let this old woman get back to her garden, and I will go get Aileana for you. Ye take care of mah ban-ogha on yer wicked-looking motorcycle, ye hear me?”
“As they say in the States, ‘No problem’.” He winked at her and laughed.
He leaned up against the bike and crossed his boot-clad feet, thinking he may be in for a wait, but to his surprise, as her grandmother went in the door, Aileana came out. She was a bonnie vision. Her auburn curls were long and loose as they gleamed in the morning sunlight. She wore next to no makeup except some peach-colored lip gloss; it made him want to taste her lush full lips. She was dressed in well-worn 501 jeans and a black knit Henley shirt with the sleeves pushed up to the elbow. She also had on a dark brown Sorel’s and carried in her hand a black L.A. Kings baseball cap.
She was a collection of contradictions, dressed in jeans and hiking boots with all her lush feminine curves. Aileana wasn’t aware of the strong reaction Kendrick’s body had when he was with her, even when she was dressed casual and natural. She was so beautiful without even trying, unlike all the previous women he had been with in his long life. Her natural look was her beauty. It took all his control not to grab her and throw her down on the ground and pleasure her. His animal wanted loose.
She glanced over to where he rested against the bike seat and let out a whoop. She then bounded down the steps. She seemed more excited by the Harley than touring the highlands. Now he loved that bike, but like most males he wanted to be the focus of her attention, not the damn bike. She must have seen the look on his face as it gave away his thoughts.
She said, “Get over yourself, dude. I have always loved bikes. As a kid, my dad bought my sister and me trail bikes to ride with him when he wasn’t working on some ocean research project or another. Every couple of years Dad would buy us a bigger bike until we finally could keep up with him. We wanted to do the whole motocross racing thing when we were in our teens, but Mom put the kibosh on that.”
“Okay, good to ken! Ye’re just full of surprises, aren’t ye?”
She laughed as she replied, “You betcha, red rider.”
“All right, let’s get this show on the road as ye yanks say.” Kendrick pulled her to his body and handed her a helmet, then kissed her lips soundly, which promised much more.
They climbed on his bike and started up the lane toward the A838 road. Their first stop was the small village of Scourie on the North West coast, about twenty-five miles down the road. He enjoyed the Scottish countryside with her holding on tight to him, her head sometimes lying against his back. They continued on down to Loch Shin, where he thought they could get off, in more ways than one, and work out some of their kinks.
He pulled off the road in a shady wooded area by the loch, out of the sightline from the road. Kendrick found a sheltered spot under some trees at the edge of the loch. He grabbed a blanket from the saddlebag on the bike; he anticipated putting the blanket to good use. She looked at him with a sly smile when she saw he had prepared ahead of the ride.
“What do you have planned for that blanket? I don’t think I need a nap.”
“I have all kinds of mean, evil, wicked, bad, nasty things planned. Now, come here.
Yer Selkie lover needs ye and that sweet body of yers.”
“Only if you can catch me, Mr. Selkie!” She dodged between the trees, laughing the whole time.
Now this was a game he excelled in. The predator in him loved a good chase. He was fast in and out of the water. He thought he took her by surprise as he easily chased her down and effortlessly scooped up his laughing auburn-haired beauty. Her laugh was infectious and he couldn’t help laughing along with her. Now that he had acquired his prize, he wanted his reward. He carried her over to the blanket and gently placed her there.
His mouth nibbled at her ear, and he started to slide his lips down the side of her neck. He gently nipped all the way down the slender column. As her moans of pleasure started to rise in volume they drove him insane with his desire. He needed to ravish her body and soul just to hear her scream his name in the heat of passion. Kendrick reached out to palm her full breasts, felt her nipples tighten into hard peaks beneath his hands. He grasped the bottom of her knit top and raised it slowly, taking in the beauty of her silky, smooth skin, taking his time to savor every sensuous curve. Kendrick pulled her shirt up and over her head and drank in the sight of her plump, firm breasts confined in a red lace bra. He could see her large pale pink areolae through the red lace. He started licking her nipples within the lace of her bra.
She held his head and gripped his hair for all she was worth. He needed more. He released her mounds of lushness from her bra so his mouth could suck her hard peaks. Kendrick pulled each stiff peak in turn, into his mouth and suckled as if he was ravenous. He unbuttoned her 501s and slid them down her lush hips. He removed her boots and socks from her small soft feet with bright red toe polish and massaged her high arches.
His hands started up her lightly tanned legs, caressing and stroking as he went higher. His mouth followed his hands, licking and tasting her. Her skin tasted sweet on his tongue and her natural fragrance of honeyed spice filled his senses. Her sweet sighs filled his ears and made his cock so hard he felt as though it would burst through his pants. His rigid shaft needed to be out of his pants, and he wanted to be inside of her snug wet pussy.
Today was going to be all about Aileana. He wanted her as he had never wanted another female, ever. He wanted to brand her body with his sex and make her crave him as he craved her.
“Mo nighean, my lass, let me love ye.”
“Please, Kendrick, I want you now. I can’t wait to feel you inside me, filling me, stretching me,” she whispered.
“Mo nighean ruadh, let me show ye how wondrous, it’s possible to feel with yer Selkie lover,” he replied.
He stood and removed his shirt. Toed off his boots and removed his pants and socks. Kendrick’s erection bounced against his belly as the blue jeans dropped to the ground. His shaft was as hard as the drilling pipes on the oil rigs. The head of his cock pulsated and was deep purple-red with his arousal, the slit glistened with his pre-cum.
Kendrick dropped to his knees and lowered himself to the ground. He parted her thighs and lowered his mouth between her silky-smooth legs. He breathed in her honeyed scent.
“Yer scent is what I’m sure must be the fragrance of heaven,” he told her.
Her arousal glistened in evidence on her swollen pink nether lips. He pulled her lower lips apart, and he lowered his mouth to taste her sweet cream, savoring her as his tongue lapped at her wet folds, capturing her moisture. His tongue wanted to reach deep into her tight wet opening to give her a preview of what his cock would be doing soon.
She gripped his hair and pulled him tighter into her sweet sex. His tongue zeroed in on her swollen clit and lapped at her hypersensitive bud with steady unrelenting strokes. He moved his finger inside her drenched core and felt her tension build as he used his tongue to flick her clit to an explosive climax.
He felt her orgasm, the strong contractions convulsing in her tight body. He moved up her body and placed his cock at her entrance and rubbed her abundant cream on the head of his shaft. Her wetness eased the way for him to gradually slide his thick cock in. Kendrick’s mouth took possession of her lips and he slipped his tongue into her mouth so she would taste her nectar on his tongue.
He started the timeless movement of his hips. Slowly withdrawing from her body and then surging forward again over and over until he felt her start to writhe beneath him. Each time she got close to her peak, Kendrick slowed the surge of his hips to prolong her ecstasy. He used a small amount of his Selkie magic to make sure he didn’t blow his load until he brought her to her peak. Aileana began to plead that she wanted him to pound her harder and faster. Kendrick needed this lovemaking to be the most intense she’d ever experienced.
Their sensuality was so extreme it bordered between pleasure and pain. She pleaded with him to give her the release she was so close to attaining. He reached between their bodies and pressed his finger against her clit in small, quick circles as he started to thrust deeper and harder. He felt her shudder as she reached another orgasm and let loose with a scream of satisfaction. He felt her inner muscles clamp down tight around his shaft as he rode out the waves of her climax. Then, he knew he could let himself go and join her in his own release. He felt his cock length and thicken; it started to jerk deep in her body. His release ripped through him and flooded her spasming channel.
A few moments later he held her tight and rolled over on his back taking her with him. Kendrick settled her against his chest, and they both drifted off to sleep with his cock still deep inside her.
After their brief nap, he woke her up and asked, “Are ye hungry, mo maise, my beauty?”
She squinted at Kendrick and she replied, “I think I will always be hungry for you, but as of now I am famished for some food.” She smiled.
He raised his mouth to her and kissed her swollen lips. “I have a cure for that in mah saddlebags.”
He grabbed his Levi’s and slipped them on as he went to grab their lunch of sandwiches, fruit, and water.
“You certainly planned out our day, thinking of everything we might need. I am so glad we went on this excursion, Kendrick,” she said as she pulled on her clothes.
After they finished their picnic lunch by Loch Shin, they climbed back on the bike for the two-hour trip back to Durness. They made a few stops to check out the views of the countryside on their return trip.