The Siren's Voice Calls

Chapter 28

The next time I woke up, I heard voices nearby. I blinked my eyes open to see Jacob arguing with someone I didn't know. The stranger had some kind of accent I couldn't quite make out yet with my mind still being foggy. "Dis 'ere... is our cave an' if ye want tae be in dis clan, yer gonnae hae tae share 'er. Dats de price, awrite?" I heard the man say. "Lydia is my woman!" Jacob retorted. "Aye, she's yer lass, an' after we all hae a turn, she's all yers. I dinnae care what ye do wi' 'er after dat." My vision cleared and I saw a man as tall and muscular as Jacob, who wore a kilt and black buckled leather boots. Then I noticed almost a dozen more men similarly dressed. A fear suddenly overwhelmed me as I realized the danger I was in being surrounded by so many men. Jacob attempted to protest once more, but his attempts backfired, and he was given an ultimatum. "Look around ye.... Ye are just one beast, aye? We 'ere can be many, So if ye want tae fight it, we'll just ki' ye an' take 'er fer our oon!" the leader threatened.

One of his subordinates spoke out against Jacob, calling him a sassenach. As soon as I heard that word, I knew we were no longer in America. Somehow while still being drugged, Jacob managed to transport me across the Arctic. I was in Scotland and how it happened, I couldn't think. Bringing myself back to the present, I witnessed Jacob turn around to punch the guy in the face, knocking him down. Standing back up, he went to retaliate, but the clan leader held out his hand to demand peace. "Seumas, ye get yer turn first," he offered the man. Seumas smirked at Jacob, which earned him a death glare. As the man came closer to me, I tried to move away, but I couldn't while being tied up. He got down on his knees and began to lift my dress. "No!! Get away from me!" I yelled as I tried kicking my legs. "She's a feisty leel wench, Fergus!" he shouted to his leader. All the men then laughed. He grabbed ahold of my legs and pinned me down. "T'ere... be a good lass, now. Yer gonnae enjoy dis," he said to me as he pressed his body down on top of me. I felt his hard desire enter me and he began to thrust back and forth as I cried out in pain.

The next one to take me by force lowered himself on me as soon as the other man had finished and stood up to move out of the way. I kicked him in the balls when I saw a chance to retaliate. He doubled over and the others laughed in response. Two of them grabbed me and held me down. When the man overcame his pain, he hit me in the face. "Sassenach wench!" he called me as he got himself ready. I could taste the metallic warmth of blood, feeling my lip split open. With his heaviness on me, I knew what was coming next. He was on me so close, I could smell his horrid sweat, like he hadn't bathed in days. My body began to get used to the rhythmic motions, but not the smells. A vile taste on my tongue appeared, making me nauseous as I felt him explode inside me. He pulled himself out and spoke to the men holding me in place with a greedy smile on his face.

"'old 'er fast, lads. Spread 'er legs more, will ye? Aye.... dat looks fine t'ere don't it, lads?" he said as he eyed me between the legs. "I like tae taste dat!" he finished as he licked his lips. No way to move, I had no choice but to bear his tongue licking the inside of my thighs, his mouth coming closer to my core sensitive area. His wet tongue entered me and he began sucking so hard it hurt, feeling his teeth graze my sensitive skin. I arched my back and cried out, begging for him to stop. The men watching laughed in amusement, so he held his head to me even tighter. I didn't want to enjoy any of it. It sickened me to be tortured so, but my body refused to cooperate as it instinctively reacted to being eaten pleasurably. Losing the battle of wits between my heart and mind against my physical body, moans began to escape my lips against my will. One of the men holding me replied, "Ah! See, lads? She likes it!" They all laughed at my expense and the man pressing his face into me swirled his tongue more and sucked on me faster. I tried with all my might to fight back a wave of orgasm threatening to wash over me, but couldn't withhold it any longer. My body reached its climax and I screamed, releasing my fluid into his mouth, making him growl as he swallowed it.