My Highlander, My Love, Part Three:Forbidden Love, The Greatest Love Story Ever Told.

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Lightening slashed across the dark sky, and warm rain danced fiercely on their bare backs as the McNeil clan raced across Macalister land headed for Dukesworth. Blane tightened his hold on Asia, and dug his heels into the black stallion, causing the animal to run faster. The Druid wanted to get to Dukesworth as fast as he could, to separate himself from the beauty sitting in front of him before he threw her on the ground and took her against her will. It was bad enough that she was his enemy, but to have his throbbing shaft aching to be inside her was far worse. Oh yes, he will make her pay for the deceit, he thought angrily, and to think he wanted to marry the wench!

Pracheeta was sitting behind her brother Apache. This day was bittersweet for her, gaining her memory back had made her realize how much she loved her family, having missed her mother especially, whom she was very close with, but leaving Sterlingshire broke her heart.

Would she see Daniel again, will he come for her, she wondered with sadness. Loving him was a risk, he was after all a MacAlister, hated enemies to the McNeil's for hundred of years, and to top that off he never claimed her heart. A single tear glided down her beautiful face, but Pracheeta quickly wiped it away and focused on the hope's of finding her sister Kainaaz.

Aprils heart beat wildly against her chest, Dakota's powerful arm that was wrapped around her dainty waist was the only thing that kept her from falling over. The black stallion was racing faster than the speed of light across the wide spread of Macalister land, and April had no choice but to grab his arm with both her hands and hold on for dear life.

Dakota stiffened when the beautiful woman touched him, feelings he didn't know he possessed weaved inside his heart and tugged it. Swearing under his breath, Dakota kicked his booted foot against the animal's side and the poor horse picked up more speed, that was the last thing he needed, the warrior thought miserably, it was better to spear a sword through his heart than to fall in love with Edward Macalisters bride!

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Kainaaz felt as if they were walking in circles, "Are you sure that you know a way out?" She asked in a soft, shakey voice, ignoring the fact that her underpants were still wet from her first sexual experience.

The Warriors lips curled into a smile, the young maiden was still embarrassed from her little experiment into lala land, he thought, trying to take his mind off what he witnessed was like telling a child that he could not eat Cooks apple pies that were sprinkled with sugar and cinnamon!

"Stay close behind me, we are almost there!" Balloch ordered. Last thing he needed was for her to get lost and he would have to waste precious time finding her.

Darkness surrounded them, and Kainaaz could not see a single thing. She remained quiet, as she tried to listen and follow Balloch's foot steps, afraid that she might lose him. The pyramid was a scarey place, especially since it was dark and dreary and the mummy of king Tut was alive and walking and talking. That alone was enough to strike fear into her heart and she lost she was in her own thoughts, that she lost her footing, and If it wasn't for Balloch's quick movement, with his strong and possessive arms that snaked out and grabbed Kainaaz just as she was about to fall to the ground, she wood have fallen flat on her face.

"Thank you." She told him in a shakey, mousey voice, and allowed  herself the luxury of resting her cheek on his muscled chest, after he had swept her up in his arms and held her until her beating heart relaxed and she had caught her breath.

The warrior looked down at the beauty in his arms and for a second he wondered what it would feel like to fauck her brains out. His swollen shaft poked against her arse and he closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of it.

"What the hell!" Kainaaz yelled, put me down before I ram something up your ass and have you taste a little bit of your own medicine, you faucken pervert!"

The warrior did as she asked and dropped her on the ground. He was annoyed now, feeling as if she was killing his precious time. He needed to return home as soon as possible to find the witch before she found him.