The Scottish Princess

Breaking the Rules

**GRAHAM’S POV**

When we got the horses situated once more, Isla and I headed up to her bedroom. 

She turned and looked at me as we were walking down the hallway.

“Thank you so much for today, it was delightful to get out of these four wall.” I smiled down at my princess.

“You’re welcome prìseil. I really enjoyed spending with you.” I saw a hint of blush spring into her cheeks as she recalled our heated passion from earlier. If she only knew what else I had in store for her. 

Once we reached her door I took a step back so I was against the wall. She opened the door and turned to face me with a surprised expression.

“Are you not coming in?” I was appalled at the notion, as much as I wanted to, I could only imagine what would happen if we were caught. I c****d my eyebrow at her and she smiled back at me with mischief in her eyes. “I won’t tell if you don’t.” She checked both sides of the hallway before extending her hand out to me. I knew that I shouldn’t even think about it but I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed onto her hand and she led me in passed the door.

I stood against the far wall as Isla stepped further into the room. She had a playful smile painted on her face, she didn’t break eye contact as she reached around her back and unclasped her belt. She pushed her skirt to the floor and reached for the hem of her blouse.  I could see her tiny waist and her gorgeous, wide hips through her chemise and corset. She turned around and dug through her trunk on the floor. I could feel my blood race as she bent over and I saw the outline of her perfect, round ass. I wanted so badly to walk over and flip the cotton up and take her mercilessly, but I was breaking the rules as it was, it would have to wait. I could feel my c**k harden as I imagined ravishing her over and over. I wanted her to scream my name and bare my children. I thought about her tight, warm p***y as it swallowed my c**k. She was taking her time on purpose, she wanted to give me a show. I had to stop this before things got out of hand. “Isla, if you keep this up, I will have no choice but to punish you. Now find your dress and stand up. Now.” There was a sense of warning to my tone. She stood up quickly and tossed the garment onto her bed. The view of her front was even harder to look away from. I could see her hard n*****s through the thin layer of cotton, they were begging for my grasp. She wanted me, I could tell by the way she looked at me. Her body language had changed as she let one of her sleeves drop a little further down exposing her shoulder. I turned around and checked that the door was locked, a little taste wouldn’t hurt. 

I strode over to her with lust in my eyes. I wanted to break her barrier so badly but I was more than happy to start with her breasts. Her southern region was off limits... for now.  

I towered over her, she looked up at me through her long, thick lashes. I knew that she wanted me to touch her. I lightly grabbed hold of her gorgeous, raven hair and exposed her neck. I was careful not to leave a mark on her perfect skin and I trailed my lips all across her skin. My fingers found their way to her breasts, they barely fit into my hand. She let out a low moan as I traced kisses along her collar bone. I hooked my finger under her chemise so it would so it would further expose her breasts. They were incredible, I knew that I needed a taste of her. I wrapped my lips around them, licking and sucking, making her moan at my touch. I needed to see if she was ready for me. 

I ran my hands down the outline of her curves until I made it to the bottom hem of her nightie. I traced one finger up the inside of her thigh, I could feel her dripping already. I finally reached her sweet spot between her legs, her breathing hitched as I gently caressed her outer lips with the tip of my finger. I looked into her golden eyes, they were flickering with desire.

“Don’t worry lass, I will leave barrier in tact, just trust me.” She nodded breathlessly. I didn’t want to overwhelm her so I started with just one finger. She moaned loudly as I slipped into her. She felt exquisitely tight, my c**k was jealous at the lack of attention.  I placed my hand on her lower back and pulled her closer to my chest. I started to move my finger faster inside of her, just on the edge of her walls. She was being such a good lass I slid another finger into her, filling her more. She buried her head in my chest as I picked up my tempo and she began to squirm against my body. 

Her moans started to get louder, “shh love, you must be quiet, we will be caught.” She tried to hide her squeals as best as she could. I could still hear her labored breathing as she began squirting, her juices started running down my hand.  She reached forward and slipped her hand up under my kilt.

 She grabbed onto me with her velvet, soft hands and wrapped her fingers around my c**k, her small hand could barely fit around me entirely. She slowly started to rotate her hand up and down my shaft making me inhale sharply. I decided that she needed one more finger, I could feel her begin to stretch for me. She wasn’t expecting the impact so she buried her face into my shoulder as she started to c*m. I could feel her walls clenching down on my fingers. She bit down onto my shirt to hide her screams. I could watch her c*m all day, it was the most beautiful sight that I have ever seen, I didn’t want her to stop, I went for round two. If I could make her c*m like this with just my fingers, imagine what I could do with my favorite appendage.

Isla was spent after round 3, when I finally pulled my fingers from her, she slumped against my shoulder. I scooped up her heart shaped face by her chin and bent down to plant my lips on hers. Once we were married I wasn’t going to let her out of my sight until I was sure that she wouldn’t be able to walk. She was breathless as I enveloped her mouth with my tongue and lips. Her body was quivering as she recovered from her high. Her fingers were still tracing the length of my c**k. I wanted her to kneel down in front of me and take her mouth. I broke away from her quickly, I wanted to see how submissive she could be. 

“Isla, kneel down in front of me.” She blinked those beautiful brown eyes a few times before she obeyed, holy s**t, this was about to happen. “Now be a good little lass and open your mouth. Do not break eye contact.” She looked up at me, she looked so innocent, if only she knew what I was about to do to her beautiful face. She opened her mouth and I grabbed a fistful of her hair and guided my c**k into her mouth. I watched her as I slipped all the way down her throat, “That’s it lass, now hide your teeth and start sucking.” She tucked her lips over her teeth and her cheeks sucked in. I felt her tongue start to playfully flick the top of my d**k as I pulled out of her, we started off nice and slow, until she was the one that picked up speed, she was getting the hang of it. I wanted to f**k her mouth, I grasped harder onto her hair and started flexing my hips, filling her mouth hard and fast. She continued to look at me as I started making her gag, I was hitting the back of her throat, but she wasn’t wavering, she took every inch without flinching. It wasn’t long before I was coating the back of her throat, she swallowed every drop. I slowly pulled out of her mouth and watched her as she licked her lips. She looked up at me and smiled. 

“How did I do my lord?” I was in awe with her, I was looking at her in a completely different light now. I knew when it was time to take her virtue, she would be a Bonnie lass, I knew that she could handle it. My mind started to wander to how that night would unfold. I was snapped back when I heard a knock on the door. s**t.

**ISLA’S POV**

“Coming Kennedy!” Graham looked like he was bout to drop dead of fear. I placed my hands on his chest, “It’s okay, it’s just Kennedy. Just hide behind the door, everything will be fine. Now go!” I started to push him into the far corner of the room, I don’t know why I thought that I could do that, this man was made of stones. He looked me up and down, 

“Uh lass, you might want to straighten yourself.” He pointed at my exposed breasts and soaked chemise. f**k f**k f**k. I looked at him, “I will take care of this, now get in the corner.” He slowly and quietly stepped backwards until he was firmly against the wall. I knew that it would be impossible to hide the wet slip so I wrapped myself in my robe and went to open the door. I gave Graham a wink as I reached for the knob. 

Kennedy looked surprised when she took in my appearance. “Your mother sent me to fetch you, dinner has started. Do you need help?” I calmly shook my head.

“No thank you Kennedy. I should be along in a few minutes.” Her eyes were still popped out of their sockets as she nodded her head, what the hell did I look like right now. 

“Yes Miss Isla, shall I come back to escort you?”

“No thank you Kennedy, my lord should be along shortly.” Kennedy nodded her head and turned down the hallway. I closed the door with a huff. 

“You know I really liked when you called me my lord. What do I have to do for you to call me that all the time?” I giggled at him.

“Easy, just require that of me, write it into my guidelines.”  I turned to walk over to the looking glass. I gasped at my reflection, now I know why Kennedy looked so shocked. My hair was in disarray, there was some slight bruising along my collarbone, and my skin was bright red. I spun around like a top, “what the f**k did you do to me?” Pointing at the bruise on my neck and chest. Graham started laughing at me. 

“Well, you weren’t protesting while it was happening.” I rolled my eyes at him. He had a stern look on his face. 

“Do that again and there will be consequences, we don’t have time for me to punish you now, but don’t think that I will forget about it.” I sucked my lips in and nodded my head. “Now be a good lass and get dressed, we were almost caught once, I don’t want it to happen again.” 

This time I was going to make Graham wait outside. I had to strip down and start from scratch, I wasn’t ready for him to see me fully nude, I don’t know why I fought against it so much, he has already seen plenty of me. After some protesting, he finally agreed. I was able to unlace the front of my corset, keeping the back in tact, the back was the hardest part. I quickly stripped out of my soiled chemise and pulled a fresh one over my head. I swung the corset around my back and laced the front up tight. I pulled the royal blue, wool skirt up to my waist and buttoned it before lacing up the matching wool vest. I slipped into my boots and started fastening the buckles. Now I had to deal with the markings on my neck and the knots in my hair.

 I buttoned a cowl scarf around my neck and tried to work my finger through my tangled hair, it hurt more than it accomplished anything. I grabbed some pins off of the vanity and twisted it up in a low bun. I took a step back from the mirror and smoothed my dress. We needed to get downstairs before my mother had a heart attack. I swung open the door and stepped out into the hallway. Graham was patiently waiting for me. I nearly fell over at the sight of him, my memories kept circling back to our indiscretions that had happened a mere 20 minutes ago. 

“You look beautiful lass, shall we?” He extended his arm so I could take it. 

Dinner went by quickly, Graham was making small talk with James as I sat staring down at my fingers, I was getting tired. The rest of the room was still buzzing with clan members and their families. The noise was almost deafening. I knew that my eyes didn’t have much longer, I wanted to go to bed. This time, I would be sure to ask permission. I leaned over to Graham, “my lord, may I be excused?” He smiled down at me with approval. “Of course prìseil.” We stood from the table and Graham escorted me back upstairs. 

My whole body raged with flames as we walked back into my room, I couldn’t stop thinking about his fingers tracing my skin and his lips on my neck. Everything down below started to clench as the memories flashed across my vision. Graham noticed my silence and leaned towards my ear so only I could hear. Goosebumps covered my skin, “thinking about what we did earlier?” His whisper made me shiver. I felt moisture begin to form in my center. I had to keep it together, unless I wanted to be f****d into next week. 

When we reached my door, I knew that I couldn’t invite him inside again, things would progress even further than they did earlier. I could feel Graham close behind me when I went to reach for the door. I turned towards him and blocked the doorway with my body. 

 “My lord, I want to thank you for this afternoon but I must ask you to leave now. My Netherlands have begun to quiver. If you do not leave now, I will be forced to do some very unladylike acts of passion.” I tried to be as proper as possible. Graham just began to chuckle.

He took a step towards me, leaned down and kissed my forehead.

“What ever you wish my lady.” My body was betraying me, it desperately wanted him to stay, but my mind was the one forcing him away. “I will be along in the morning my love, sleep well, try not to think about me ravishing your body.” He gave me a wink before he disappeared down the hallway. Christ almighty! Of course I was going to dream of him and his throbbing c**k, f**k! It was going to be a terribly long night. 

I woke up later than I’m used to, I must have needed sleep. I could feel a bit of dried saliva on my lips and my hair was a rat’s nest. I could hear some shuffling out in the hallway, I prayed that it wasn’t Graham already, it was going to take much longer to get ready today. 

I didn’t want to waste any time, I sprang out of bed and stripped down. I stopped in the mirror to examine some of the bruising that occurred yesterday, only two were visible still. That could be solved by my cowl scarf. I sat down at my vanity and got a cloth ready, Kennedy must have just been here, steam was still coming off the top. I dunked my wash cloth in the water and rubbed my face until I felt clean. I grabbed my brush and started on the tangles and braided it back. 

There was a knock at the door, f**k. I started to scramble to find my robe, of course it was in the other side of the room. As I was sprinting across the floor I stubbed my toe on the corner of my bed, causing me to scream profanities at the top of my lungs. If it’s only Kennedy, I’m going to feel like a walloper. I some home hobbled myself to the hook by the door by the time it opened. It was definitely not Kennedy, I was still bewildered, I couldn’t even think of a warning to shout. 

I saw Graham take a step into the room, I can only imagine the sight of me. He started to bust up.

“What are you doin’ lass?” I had some how managed to wrap my robe sideways over my body instead of actually slipping into it. I made it over to the edge of the bed and collapsed against the bed huffing about my toe. 

“I’m sorry that I didn’t give you enough warning, are you alright?” I stood up off the bed and tried to straighten myself, causing the robe to slip a bit. Graham caught just enough of a nip slip to close the door and latch it. 

He came over to me with determination in his eyes. He was going to see me in full glory, not if I have anything to say about it. I put my hand up just as he was about a foot away.

“Excuse me my lord, there is no time to be distracted. I must get dressed, we don’t want to be late for breakfast.” Graham smirked at me as I turned on my heels. I called to him as I walked to my trunk. “If you insist on staying in here will I dress, then sit on the bed and keep your hands to yourself.”

“Go ahead lass, I’ll just sit and enjoy the show.” I was careful not to give him sarcasm or roll my eyes. We didn’t have time for punishments this morning. I grabbed an armful of clean laundry and went to change behind my dressing screen. 

“Why the screen lass? I’ve already seen my fair share of you.” He had amusement to his tone, I can only imagine the sarcasm that was painted across his face. 

“My lord, we are not married yet, we must maintain some boundaries. I would prefer to show you my natural beauty on our wedding night. I will stand firm on this, no need for argument.” 

I managed to slip into my clean linens quickly and started applying layer and layer of my dress. I chose a dark green today, it complimented my skin tone and hair color. I felt fierce when I noticed that it brought out my eyes. I stepped out from behind the screen for final inspections. That was another thing that I would have to get used to, normally mother would do the inspections. Now that I was going to be bound to Graham, he would have to make sure that I was presentable and modest. Out of respect for him, I was not allowed to wear anything that he didn’t approve of. With dresses that went down to our knees and sleeves that reached my elbows, it was a little harder to be scandalous. God forbid that I have an ankle slip or expose too much of my upper arm, there would be severe repercussions. 

I did a couple twirls in front of him and an amused smile parted his lips.

“You look beautiful prìseil, now let’s head down, I have worked up quite an appetite imaging what was going on behind that screen.”

Everyone was already settled by the time we arrived downstairs. I could feel that all eyes were on us, again with all the attention, I knew that I would have to start getting used to it. I hadn’t noticed that I stalled momentarily in the door way. Graham had to give my arm a little squeeze to keep walking. I tried to smile at those that I made eye contact, I knew that I was as red as a tomato. Just as I was about to sit down, I locked eyes with mother, she didn’t look happy with my tardiness but I didn’t give a f**k, I was on Graham’s time now. Graham leaned over and kissed my temple just as food was set down in front of us. 

After breakfast Graham and I went for our usual walk. Today Graham took us down by the river, it was beautiful but chilly, I’m glad that I wore my scarf. The water was calm and clear, I was hypnotized by the ripples that formed with each gust of wind. We finally stopped along the bank and stared out at the horizon. I was lost in the scenery when Graham suddenly pushed me up against a tree and his hands were up my skirts. I felt like I was floating as he pushed his fingers inside of me, making me squeal. He was still being mindful of my barrier, I wanted him to push in further but I knew that I wasn’t going to win that debate. “Let’s see how fast I can make you c*m?” There was a sense of mischief to him, I knew that I was in his to control. I surrendered to him as he hooked his fingers towards the front of my pubic bone. He hit the spot that made me c*m in an instant. He was relentless, it was clear that he wasn’t going to give up anytime soon. By the third orgasm, I was spent and my lungs hurt from all the screaming. I started to beg him to stop but he locked with my eyes, 

“When will you learn that you are done when I say you’re done.” He was right, as much as my brain wanted it to stop, my body was begging for more. It felt so good that I didn’t want him to let up. He started to slow his strokes as I came down from my 6th high. 

He pulled his fingers out and slipped them past his lips to lick them clean. “Mm, you are delectable my love, Did you enjoy yourself?” I was still winded from my screaming. I didn’t realize how loud I could be until he pushed me to my limits. Graham leaned forward and kissed my nose and traveled down to my jawline, and made quick work of my scarf. He continued his kisses atop my breasts. He pulled the front lace of my corset and grabbed hold of one of them with his hand and the other with his lips. I could feel ache between my legs, he was really trying to test me and my virtue. If he wasn’t careful I would lay down here in the grass and let him have his way. He broke away from me, he was reading my body language. “I know my love, I want to bend you over right here, but we’ve crossed so many boundaries already, I really think that we should wait.”

He had a condescending tone to his voice, almost saying that all of this was my idea. I crossed my arms in front of my breasts, blocking his access. I gave him the strongest scowl that I could muster. He just stood there and laughed. “You look so adorable when you’re frustrated.” He leaned forward and kissed my forehead, “come on prìseil, we should head back.” In the end, I couldn’t complain, I had released half a dozen times, I just felt bad that I couldn’t return the favor.