Chapter 4
Finn went to console her, but what he found instead was a woman that was playing possum. She twisted around behind him with the sword up against his neck digging into his flesh. He was a little worried that she was getting too carried away. There was something about the forcefulness in which she was able to handle herself that was quite appealing.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you. These things happen and sometimes you just have to accept them. I do admit that you bounce back quickly and that is not something that you can teach.” He could hear her breathing in his ear and that was more than enough to make him feel the manly presence of his cock in his pants. “You really are something unexpected and I think that you might be one of the finest students that I’ve ever had the fortune to teach.” The blade was cutting into his neck. He had this funny feeling that she was doing this, as a way to get back at him for cutting her cheek like that.
“I told you that I could handle anything that you through at me and I meant it. I’m not saying that it didn’t hurt, but I’m certainly ready to take my punishment. I was not foolish enough to think that I was going to go in this unscathed. Fighting with a sword is dangerous enough, but when you have no experience, it becomes almost lethal.” “I like being on the other end of this for a change. I thought that he was uncivilized, but I can admit my mistakes. He’s obviously all man. I think I’m going to find out for myself what makes this man a warrior in battle and in a passionate embrace.” Samantha slowly lowered the blade, until it was out of range of cutting him and killing him where he stood.
Finn turned quickly, catching her unaware and making her gasp with surprise. He kissed her deeply, forcing her down onto the ground and ripping at her clothes like a man possessed. There was nothing that was going to stop him from seeing her body in all its naked glory. He had to do this and watching her reaction was making it necessary to follow through. This woman was definitely a woman of her own character and that fire inside was something that he was itching to see for himself. He watched her squirm, but she did not fight back, which indicated that she was exactly where she wanted to be.
“I don’t know what came over you, Finn, but I’m not about to deny you anything. I love this side of you and the feel of your manhood was enough to make me curious about what you could do with it.” She felt overwhelmed and this was the first time that a man had made her feel that she was not the one standing on top over others. She was aghast to feel her clothes being stripped away, but it was her natural defense to cover her nudity. She felt his hands prying her hands lose. He displayed her for his eager and hungry eyes. She felt embarrassed, but also slightly aroused. That was pretty evident from the way that her chest had flushed to a more crimson color.
“Damn, I knew that underneath those men’s clothing that there was a woman with a beating heart. Your breasts are magnificent and I do believe that they require my undivided attention.” He didn’t allow her any kind of response, planting his face in between her bosom and giving it a tongue lashing that it was never going to forget. He easily found both of her chunky nips. He pushed them together and began to go back and forth from one to the other. By the time that he was done, they were both soaked in his saliva and he was most happy by the results. He looked down to her mound and underneath that thicket of hair was the pathway to pleasure.
“You’re nothing like any other man that I’ve been in the presence. They show me more respect than this, but your callous behavior is something that is drawing me out of my shell. I like the way that you take charge and do what you want to without need for permission.” “This guy is a brute and I probably wouldn’t give him the time of day any other time. Thankfully, my body is betraying my better judgment and making me do things that are not the kind of behavior that a princess would be caught doing. I want him, so badly and I plan to give in to those desires.”
He had reached up and pulled the knit cap off, letting her hair flow freely like it was meant to. He was elated to be in the company of a woman that showed defiance, but also a need that burned like the sun above. “Fuck…you are an amazing piece of ass. I don’t mean to sound crass, but you really should know that you have the kind of body that would make most men fight to the death to get near.” He easily spread her legs with his knee, pushing the other one in between, so that he had the perfect vantage point to see the pink lips of her sex. They were peeking through the foliage. Finn reached down to touch the wet opening and knew that she was excited and didn’t have any way to hide it.
“I’ve forgotten who I am and being a princess, I should know better than to get caught up in an act that should be left to matrimonial bliss.” He was on top of her pinning her to the ground and making her feel that there was no place that she could go. There was a moment of claustrophobia, the feeling of being closed in that reminded her of how her uncle had treated her when she was a child. She panicked and started to thrash, but noticed that Finn was taking that, as a sign that he was doing something right.
“I have to get out from underneath him. I can’t breathe, but maybe if I calmed down, I can return to enjoying what he’s doing to me. His mouth on my nipples caused my pussy to gush. I can’t control that part of me and it’s obvious from his lecherous stare that he thinks that I want this. I guess deep down I’m just like any other woman. Underneath the manners and decorum is a wanton little whore that needs to be taken by a real man. She flipped up his kilt and appeared the Scotsman’s man sword. It was projecting nicely from his midsection and she easily curled her hand around it and gave it a tentative tug in curiosity.
He grunted his reply, feeling her fingers squeezing him delicately, but forceful enough that it was drawing attention to the climax inside. It rose to the surface and if he wasn’t careful, he was going to blow his top too soon for his liking. He grabbed her hand and took it away, breathing heavy and trying his best not to indicate that she had gotten to him in that way.
“I certainly didn’t think that he was the kind of man that would be quick to the draw. Just taking him out was enough to bring about his moment of pleasure. I should be flattered and he’s only showing that his excitement was a little bit too much for him to take. I hope that he can contain himself and bring it back to a manageable level.” Her mind was willing him to take it back a notch. She could see on his face that he was losing it quickly, but he was breathing normally and suddenly that expression forlorn lust had now been replaced with that of an evil glint in his eyes.
He wrenched his member from her hand, leaving behind the sticky residue that was on the tip. He brought it over to her lips and held her head to put her in the right position to fuck her face. Nudging at her silky lips was met with a disgusting expression on her face. It appeared that she found this type of sex play to be unnecessary and off putting. He did not allow her to keep up this brave front, grabbing her hair roughly and hearing her cry out. That gave him the perfect moment and he wasn’t about to back down from a challenge of a woman that thought that she was better than everybody else.
She felt it in her mouth and she was tempted to draw down her teeth and rip him from the root. When she felt the skin of the shaft sliding across her tongue, she suddenly began to like the texture and even the taste and smell of the man himself. “I never had this happen to me before, I’ve heard others talk about it, but I always thought that they were deluding themselves. Having him in my mouth is making me hunger for something even more down between my legs. My sex is throbbing and aching for the need for him to give me his Scottish flag.” Working her lips along the length left behind a trail of wetness that she followed with more of the same.
Samantha reached behind and grabbed onto his ass cheeks, feeling them hard with no give whatsoever. His strength was clear and his muscles were something that was a little hard for her to see past. Samantha had thought that this could never happen to her without a ring on her finger from a prospective suitor.
“I know that you want to say no, but deep down there is a yes that is screaming to get out. I’m going to fuck your throat and show you that you’ve been missing out on one of the highlights of your life.” He felt that telltale signal climbing the length. His shaft began to take on a new life of its own. Finn was a man that had many lovers, but he felt that this woman was in a league of her own. He had forced himself to hold back from really taking advantage of her. Holding her hair and moving his hips quicker had made her gag noticeably, but it wasn’t anything that she couldn’t handle.
“I can fee that knob getting bigger. It makes me well aware of the fact that he’s leaking profusely. God help me, but I’d want it and there’s no way that I can let him think that I am that type of woman. I don’t know how I’m going to stop him from taking on that impression. He’s getting closer and if I stop him now, he might feel obligated to show me some restraint. I don’t want him to.” Her body was not her own and your mouth was craving the sweet delicious mixture that was now churning within him. She instinctively slapped his cheeks, the echoing blast now making the object of her desire begin to pump out that sweet delicious nectar.
“Holy mother…that’s it…show me what kind of woman you really are. It’s not the one that you show others… AHHHHH.” He watched, as her cheeks puffed out with the blast that he had now felt himself letting go. The heat of her mouth and the way that her lips played over him was too much for his unstable condition to take.
As she was still savoring the moment and letting that taste lie there heavily on her tongue, she was well aware of the fact that he was now pulling away. She didn’t think that it could get any better than that, but she was soon to be proved wrong. The way that he lifted her legs and held her ankles in the air was soon followed by his hands slowly moving downwards and spreading her out a little bit more each time.
Finn saw the lips begging for his tongue and he was more than happy to give it to her with one long forceful thrust. He was inundated with the hot confines of her hole gripping his oral digit and trying in vain to pull it from his mouth. He fucked her relentlessly, hearing her squeal and swallow his load at the same time. This time, she was on the receiving end of the slap to her thighs and the way that she moaned in response was more than enough to feed him to go further than expected.