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There was no doubt that Blaine was experiencing just as much desire as she was. He was desperate to see her naked now, pulling at the remainder of her clothes and tugging them free. Sabina didn’t resist – she had no desire to resist. Being naked beneath his gaze felt so naughty and yet so nice at the same time. For a few moments, Blaine looked at her with desire in his eyes. He explored the beauty of her nakedness, and she lay back and spread her legs, inviting him to explore further. Blaine didn’t need to be asked twice. He stripped off his clothes, giving her a glimpse of a strong, masculine body sporting a bold and eager erection. Hell, no wonder they called him King of the Scots. If the gold diggers of his kingdom knew what they were missing out on, they wouldn’t be waiting on the sidelines so patiently. But never mind other women – tonight was all about her and Blaine. And if this was to be perhaps their only night spent together, it would have to be a spectacular one.

Sabina knew exactly what she wanted to happen to make that dream a reality.

‘Fuck me, Blaine,’ she said, her voice as sweet as honey, yet dripping with burning desire. ‘I want you to fuck me like you did on the beach…like the raw savage I thought you were. Take me like a Scottish warrior ravaging his Roman conquest.’

Blaine was on top of her in a moment, his body pressing down on hers as he pulled his face next to hers. She felt his tongue seeking its way inside her mouth, exploring inside and penetrating her orally in anticipation of what was to come. Sabina enjoyed the sensation of his masculinity weighing down on her – all that muscle forcing her down against the embroidered blankets. She responded by spreading her legs wider, bringing him even closer to her. Her hands touched his buttocks, feeling the muscles that would soon be fucking her into blissful oblivion. His chest rubbed against her breasts, and now she could feel the length of his hard and ready cock pressing against her pubic mound. That was good, yet she felt an uncontrollable desire for him to find his way lower. But Blaine was not ready for that yet. He intended to stimulate her further, to make her even wetter and more excited than she was already.

He knew exactly what to do.

Sabina felt his buttock muscles clench beneath her fingers, growing taut and ready for action. Then she felt him thrusting, dry-fucking her so that his dick brushed along her pubic mound and against her tummy. This was a new feeling, something she had never experienced before. A strange one, too. She loved the sensation of his body thrusting against hers, and the fact that she could feel his dick hard and erect against her flesh. Yet the more he thrust, the greater her desire became to have his manhood deep within her.

‘Inside me, Blaine,’ she gasped. ‘I really need you to be inside me.’

Blaine lifted himself up. He kept one hand pressed against the bed, so that his weight was lifted off her. Then he allowed his body to slide down so that his genitals were aligned with hers. Sabina couldn’t help but do what her body insisted she should do, arching her back and spreading her legs even wider, ready for penetration.

But Blaine hadn’t finished with his foreplay yet. He took his dick in one hand and rubbed the engorged glans around her vulvic area, at first barely touching her – and even then only touching the inside of her thighs. Then he circled closer and closer to her pink, wet slit until finally his own pink flesh was touching hers. He slid his cock upwards along her cleft without penetrating her, then used it to gently stimulate her clitoris. Sabina’s body tingled with the electricity of the sensation, waves of divine pleasure sweeping through her body. He did it again and again, each time taking her to a new high, and then letting her drop back to catch her breath. Just when she thought she could stand it no longer, Blaine slipped his dick inside her, edging it deeper and deeper into the waiting and willing walls of her vagina. Her labia spread willingly to accommodate him, and before he had even penetrated her fully, she was edging over the top into the most earth-shattering orgasm she had ever experienced.

This was it. This was the ultimate in physical enjoyment. Waves of glowing warmth echoed back and forth through her body, making her judder with the intensity of the pleasure. She felt her face and neck flush as the heat exploded through her. She juddered again and again until the ecstasy finally faded.

Blaine poised in mid-fuck, allowing her to use him any way she wanted as she climaxed. He kissed her gently on her shoulders, her neck and her bosoms. And then, when she was ready once more, he began to take her – filling her completely with a whole pussyful of thick, Scottish dick.

It was almost too much. She was so wet, Blaine could steam hammer inside her relentlessly. The scent of sex was in the air, a heady mixture of her juices, his pheromones and the sticky, sweaty heat of two people fused in the act of love.

Almost too much…but not quite. The more Blaine fucked, the more she wanted him, and the closer she came to her next heart-pumping orgasm. It came slowly at first, the feeling of tension growing inside her, the need for release. Each stroke of his dick filled her to capacity and took her another fraction closer to the sensation she craved. And then it was there again – a climax that took her breath away and hurled her repeatedly into new heights of ecstasy.

Before her orgasm had even subsided, Blaine rolled over onto his back so that Sabina found herself sitting upright and straddling him. Blaine lay back with his hands behind his head.

‘Your turn,’ he said. ‘Show me what you Mediterranean girls can do.’

Sabina was always up for a challenge, and she sure as hell didn’t want him to think that Pictish girls had something she didn’t. Who knows how much Celtic pussy he had enjoyed during his youth – heck, what good Scottish girl wouldn’t want to be fucked by a handsome prince? But Sabina knew that she could give as good as anyone. For starters, she looked fantastic – she didn’t need to be modest about that. Blaine was certainly enjoying the view from his horizontal position. The grin that was curling around his lips made it clear he was having a good time, and she hadn’t even started yet.

Sabina let her knees touch the bed and leaned forward so that Blaine’s dick penetrated deeper inside her. She could almost feel his length touching against her cervix. She could certainly feel his girth, expanding inside her as his dick grew even harder than before. She started to rock her hips, very slowly and gently at first. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the sensation of Blaine’s penis rocking in and out of her vagina. If she concentrated, she could feel the veins and ridges along its length, each of them stimulating her inner walls and setting her nerve endings tingling.

This felt good, very good – but it was not enough to bring her to orgasm. Without the raw, savage sensation of being fucked, she needed extra stimulation. Sabina let her hand slide down to her clit, her middle finger touching it ever so softly. As soon as her finger touched that sensitive bud, the sensations of joy started flowing through her again. She could feel that she was getting wetter now, that she would be coating Blaine’s dick with her thick, white juices. She moved her finger faster, then faster again – stimulating herself whilst plunging her body onto his willing and eager dick. This time her climax came quickly, her muscles tensing as the pleasure rippled through her.

All of this was too much for Blaine. He could be the passive receiver no longer.

‘Sabina, that was hot – very hot. So hot that it makes me want to fuck you again.’

Sabina had no objection to that scenario. Blaine pulled her forward so that her breasts were dangling against his chest while her hair fell freely against his face. He made no effort to brush it away. Instead, he reached up to kiss her full on the lips whilst pulling her hips forward and positioning himself underneath her.

And then he began to fuck her from below, his hips bucking as he thrust into her. His hands grasped her buttocks tightly, pushing them down to meet each upwards thrust of his hips. It felt so raw and intense, and Sabina was gratified to be so desired – to be able to give another human being such intense sexual desire. Blaine seemed to be unstoppable. His gaze was focused intently on hers, as if nothing existed outside this room. He brought one hand up to grope her breasts, feeling first one and then the other, cupping them in his hands as he continued to penetrate deep inside her.

Blaine had promised her a lovemaking session she would never forget, and that was exactly what she got. They made love in every position she knew, and several that she had never thought possible. At last, as they spooned together on their sides, Sabina felt Blaine accelerating towards an inevitable conclusion. She lay on her side, her head on her pillow and her legs together, pushing her butt backwards to give Blaine the access he needed. He gripped her with one arm over hers, his hand reaching down to fondle her nipples. Sabina felt his pace increasing, his breathing becoming shorter and more urgent. She tensed up, knowing what was coming next. And a few moments later, she felt the warmth of his seed spurting inside her. Now it was his turn to spasm against her, his body tensing again and again as his climax slowly subsided.

There was no need for more. Both of them were now fully sated. They would need the refreshment of sleep before they could make love again. Blaine enfolded his arm around her and the two of them slowly relaxed into a long and comfortable slumber.

 

***

Lucius Maximus thundered across the ramparts of the fort. He himself had spent the last few hours hunting for Sabina, checking out all the places he had been with his daughter since they arrived, hoping against hope he would find some trace of her. But there had been nothing. Now darkness was falling, and there was still no news.

He strode purposefully to where that damned fool of an administrator, Claudius, was supervising the search operation.

‘Any news?’ he demanded.

Claudius lowered his head respectfully. ‘I am afraid not, commander. We have search parties combing the entire area. We have searched for miles around, but there is no trace of her.’

‘What about the townspeople…what do they have to say?’

‘No news, there, either. No-one seems to have seen her, or at least they are not admitting it. We have applied some pressure to the usual suspects, but we weren’t able to get any further information, even after applying considerable torture. I think we can safely say that no-one in the town knows where she is. Of course, if the wild Scots have her, that would be a different story altogether, but I pray it has not come to that.’

‘Don’t put your faith in prayers, Claudius, you old fool. Put your faith in action. And my God, she had better be returned here alive and well. If I find out that some damned Scot is hiding her, I’ll rip his throat out personally,’ Lucius stormed. ‘Well, we are not going to stop just because it is getting dark. This is my one and only daughter we are talking about. Light torches for the search parties and tell them to redouble their efforts. There will be a substantial reward for the party who brings her safely back to me.’

‘Of course, Commander. I have already intimated as much. I know how much Sabina means to you. But you must not panic. I have no doubt the Gods will look after her.’

‘I don’t trust anyone. Least of all the damned Gods. I want results, not promises and hopes. Do you understand?’

‘Perfectly, Commander.’

***

Sabina awoke at dawn to a deliciously pleasant tickling sensation around her feet. She opened her eyes sleepily and looked down to see that the blankets had slid off her in the night. She was lying on the bed naked and exposed. Blaine was on the bed, too, but his head was down by her feet, licking and nibbling at her toes.

‘Stop it,’ she laughed. ‘That tickles.’

‘I’ll stop if you want,’ Blaine replied. ‘But you’ll miss out on all the fun I have planned.’

‘Oh no, I don’t want to miss out on anything.’

‘All right then, Mediterranean girl. Just relax and let me pleasure you.’

Sabina lay back, slowly coming round to full wakefulness. There was no window in this room, but she could see grey shards of daylight filtering through from beyond their sleeping area. The sun was up, but not high in the sky, it seemed. It was still early in the day yet. Plenty of time, then, to relax and indulge.

Indulging was fun. Sabina tried not to giggle like a little girl, but the tickling sensation was too much. She had to put her hand over her mouth to stop herself making too much noise. Then Blaine started working his way up from her feet, kissing and licking his way along her calf, and then to her knees. He didn’t pause there for long. Soon his face was brushing against her thigh, while his hands pushed her legs apart. She didn’t protest. It felt like the most natural act in the world, enjoying the attentions of a hot and horny lover.

His lips crept higher and higher, and Sabina giggled again as she guessed where his lips would be headed next. Her guess proved to be correct, and she felt the touch of his lips against her vulva. She wasn’t wet yet. The folds of her labia tightly guarded access to her most private and sensitive parts. But as Blaine began to softly lick around them, she felt her body lubricating in anticipation of penetration. Blaine wasn’t slow to take advantage of the changes, allowing his tongue to slip inside her and open her up a little further. He flicked his tongue along her cleft from her clit to her entrance below, and then poked his tongue inside – reaching into her to fuck her with his tongue.

Sabina wasn’t giggling now. She was too busy concentrating on what was happening to her body. Blaine’s tongue felt so different to his penis. It was softer, yet more versatile and controllable. He was able to use it to explore her insides, and to taste the sweet, feminine juices that were now flooding inside her. It seemed that Blaine could not get enough of them. His tongue flicked inside her again and again, soaking her up. With his tongue still inside her vagina, Blaine allowed his fingers to brush against her clit, and Sabina breathed in excitedly. The double stimulation was something else altogether.

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