after a long day of warfare” Sabina, one of the prostitutes that followed the men to the camp threw herself across Duncan’s lap, her arms clinging to his neck as she kissed his ear.
“I know just how to please ye Duncan, put a smile back on that pretty face of yers” she whispered as her hand trailed a path down his stomach to rest between his legs, she started rubbing in practiced strokes, just the way he liked.
Sabina smiled as she felt the flesh beneath her fingers harden at her touch. Already she could feel her own body growing wet with anticipation at having this powerful man between her thighs once more. It had been months since she had visited his camp, but she always looked forward to it, for as a lover he put most of her other clients to shame, for he was a very skilled and considerate lover, always making sure she found her pleasure in their lovemaking before he took his own.
Sabina shifted her position until she was straddling his thighs, sitting on top of her hand which was busy stroking his hard cock, she began rocking her hips on top of him, smiling knowingly as he shut his eyes and inhaled sharply.
“Come Duncan, we will go back to yer tent for the night.”
The sound of her voice brought him back to his senses, and very gently he pushed her up from his knees. “Not tonight Sabina” was all he said, it was all he could manage.
“Come Duncan, ye’ve said that every night for the past two weeks” she pouted, bending forward at the waist, giving him a good view of her luscious bosom, “surely yer new wife wouldnae want ye to deny yerself some pleasure amidst all this war?” she bent to kiss his lips.
“No, my wife has not said a word! It is I who dinnae want to sample yer delights Sabina. Now that is the last time I shall tell ye. Go find some other man to pleasure!” This time he pushed her arms away more forcibly.
Knowing when to back off, Sabina turned away with a contrived pout on her lusciously painted lips. She cast her eyes around the group of men sitting around the camp fire. They had pulled up logs as makeshift benches. Her calculating eyes settled on the large man sitting on the other side of the fire. Smiling seductively, she began her approach.
“If ye know what’s good for ye Sabina, ye’ll stay away from me, for I am not as gentle as Duncan in my refusals!” Malcolm bellowed out before she made it to his side.
In a huff she marched off into the darkness. What was happening to these men? Once over they had been her best clients, now they appeared to have sworn their loyalty to their wives. Well! She huffed; see how long they can last without a real woman!
“Sabina?” she turned as one of the young soldiers called her name. Recognising him she sighed. He needed a lot of work where loving was concerned. She turned to him, dazzled him with a blinding smile, remembering how well he had paid her during his last visit. Maybe the night wouldn’t be a total loss, she mused as she took his hand, leading him back to her tent.
“She’s not making it easy for ye, is she?” Malcolm commented knowingly, as he perched on the fallen tree next to Duncan.
Laughing, he shook his head, “the crazy thing is, I dinnae even know why I’m resisting! Marriage doesnae usually stop a man!”
“Talk for yerself! If my Mary ever found out I’d been with another woman, my life wouldnae be worth living!” Malcolm said good naturedly.
“Ah, but she wouldnae have to find out! I could have been enjoying myself with the desirable Sabina these past two weeks and Elizabeth would never have known it! So why can’t I?”
“Because no matter what we believe, they would know, without us saying a word they would know. Besides, even you Duncan couldnae enjoy the pleasures of a woman’s body while yer wife lies broken back home!”
“No need to add any more pressure on me my friend!” Duncan snapped.
“I’m just giving ye another reason not to go there!”
“Truth be told Malcolm, I
“I know just how to please ye Duncan, put a smile back on that pretty face of yers” she whispered as her hand trailed a path down his stomach to rest between his legs, she started rubbing in practiced strokes, just the way he liked.
Sabina smiled as she felt the flesh beneath her fingers harden at her touch. Already she could feel her own body growing wet with anticipation at having this powerful man between her thighs once more. It had been months since she had visited his camp, but she always looked forward to it, for as a lover he put most of her other clients to shame, for he was a very skilled and considerate lover, always making sure she found her pleasure in their lovemaking before he took his own.
Sabina shifted her position until she was straddling his thighs, sitting on top of her hand which was busy stroking his hard cock, she began rocking her hips on top of him, smiling knowingly as he shut his eyes and inhaled sharply.
“Come Duncan, we will go back to yer tent for the night.”
The sound of her voice brought him back to his senses, and very gently he pushed her up from his knees. “Not tonight Sabina” was all he said, it was all he could manage.
“Come Duncan, ye’ve said that every night for the past two weeks” she pouted, bending forward at the waist, giving him a good view of her luscious bosom, “surely yer new wife wouldnae want ye to deny yerself some pleasure amidst all this war?” she bent to kiss his lips.
“No, my wife has not said a word! It is I who dinnae want to sample yer delights Sabina. Now that is the last time I shall tell ye. Go find some other man to pleasure!” This time he pushed her arms away more forcibly.
Knowing when to back off, Sabina turned away with a contrived pout on her lusciously painted lips. She cast her eyes around the group of men sitting around the camp fire. They had pulled up logs as makeshift benches. Her calculating eyes settled on the large man sitting on the other side of the fire. Smiling seductively, she began her approach.
“If ye know what’s good for ye Sabina, ye’ll stay away from me, for I am not as gentle as Duncan in my refusals!” Malcolm bellowed out before she made it to his side.
In a huff she marched off into the darkness. What was happening to these men? Once over they had been her best clients, now they appeared to have sworn their loyalty to their wives. Well! She huffed; see how long they can last without a real woman!
“Sabina?” she turned as one of the young soldiers called her name. Recognising him she sighed. He needed a lot of work where loving was concerned. She turned to him, dazzled him with a blinding smile, remembering how well he had paid her during his last visit. Maybe the night wouldn’t be a total loss, she mused as she took his hand, leading him back to her tent.
“She’s not making it easy for ye, is she?” Malcolm commented knowingly, as he perched on the fallen tree next to Duncan.
Laughing, he shook his head, “the crazy thing is, I dinnae even know why I’m resisting! Marriage doesnae usually stop a man!”
“Talk for yerself! If my Mary ever found out I’d been with another woman, my life wouldnae be worth living!” Malcolm said good naturedly.
“Ah, but she wouldnae have to find out! I could have been enjoying myself with the desirable Sabina these past two weeks and Elizabeth would never have known it! So why can’t I?”
“Because no matter what we believe, they would know, without us saying a word they would know. Besides, even you Duncan couldnae enjoy the pleasures of a woman’s body while yer wife lies broken back home!”
“No need to add any more pressure on me my friend!” Duncan snapped.
“I’m just giving ye another reason not to go there!”
“Truth be told Malcolm, I
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