Gavan began to spank her as he had in the jail cell only, this time, she was naked and could feel the fresh air all around her. Elizabeth could not believe he was doing this again. He rhythmically, and steadily, covered her backside with blow after stinging blow. She wasn’t able to keep from crying for nearly as long as she had previously, but the worst part was that her arousal had kicked in stronger than before.
His hand landed targeted swats to her behind before it worked its way down to the juncture of her bottom and her legs. He delivered several well aimed smacks to that sensitive spot, which produced a howl in response before he continued down and punished the backs of her thighs as well.
“Gavan, please. I’ll behave.”
All she wanted was for him to stop before the proof of her need started leaking out onto his leg. She glanced up and realized Caelan was watching with keen interest. She could feel Gavan’s erection building beneath her. Elizabeth doubted she was fooling either of her husbands. She was sure they knew what she really wanted was for Gavan to quit spanking her and start fucking her again. Nothing had ever felt righter than the feeling that had come over her when her two husbands had each taken a turn mounting her and claiming her as their own.
“Do ye think ye can behave now?” Caelan asked, his brogue thickening.
“Yes. I’m sorry.”
Caelan chuckled. “Not as much as yer about to be. Gav and I talked earlier; as we plan to stay here a few days, there’s no reason to not start training your arse to take my cock.”
Elizabeth’s eyes grew wide. “It will never fit.”
She watched Caelan walk over to the saddle bags and pull out a small, smooth, highly polished wooden device shaped like a spade. It had what looked to be a handle that led to a wide base and bulged out and then narrowed to a taper. He held it up to show Gavan before returning to them.
Gavan stroked her back gently. “Aye, lass, it will. And Cae will make sure ye take pleasure in the act, but that’s why we need to start training yer bottom hole. Trying to punch either of us, or getting away when one of us has ye in his lap, or just wants you close, is going to get ye punished. Sometimes, it will be just a spanking and, then, a good fucking. Other times, something more will be added.”
Caelan nodded. “I had planned to start ye out later today with both arse training and cock sucking but, as ye chose to give rein to your nasty temper, in addition to yer spanking, I’m going to plug your bottom hole.”
She squirmed and Gavan landed a series of three harsh swats to her rump. Elizabeth yowled. “I hate you,” she cried. “I hate you both.”
Caelan chuckled as he reached between her legs. “Those stiff nipples, and the gathering dew between yer legs, says otherwise.”
As he had the night before, he scooped out some of the slick that seemed to be in abundance whenever he, or Gavan, reached for her. He brought his fingers to his nose and then licked her honey from them before reaching back to get more.
She tensed as he trailed his finger between her butt cheeks and massaged her bottom hole. Elizabeth tried to move away, but Gavan had her trapped.
“Nay, Lizzie. We will touch ye wherever we choose, and ye need to accept that.”
Caelan pressed against her puckered hole, and she clutched at the blankets, moaning as it gave way and allowed his thumb to enter.
“Caelan? Gavan?” she pleaded softly.
“Is he hurting ye, lass?” asked Gavan.
She shook her head. “I just…”
“Will behave yourself,” he completed for her as he pressed his thumb deeper.
“Relax, Lizzie,” Caelan said, removing his thumb. “I’m not planning to breach ye with my cock today, but ye need to put yourself in the proper frame of mind.”
“And what frame is that?” she asked, bordering on tears.
Both men chuckled before Gavan stroked the crack between her cheeks and then plunged a finger back in her now relaxed and yielding hole.
She gasped at the unexpected invasion. There was some sting associated with it, and a feeling of fullness she had never experienced back there but, if she were being honest, it wasn’t painful, nor was it completely unpleasant.
“The frame that reminds ye that ye’ve two husbands to please and to mind; that these two husbands love ye and have vowed to protect, cherish, and provide for ye. Part of that includes seeing that yer life is full to the brim with affection and loving. Ye’ll be stroked and petted. Yer a beautiful woman, Lizzie. Any man would be proud to be married to ye and would have trouble keeping his hands off ye.”
“And ye like our having our hands on ye, don’t ye?”
Elizabeth nodded, bit her lower lip, and flexed her fingers into the blankets again. She didn’t want to be enjoying this, but she was. There was something incredibly arousing about the way both took command and expected her to accept that. If she didn’t do so with good grace, they had both made it clear she would find herself on the wrong end of a spanking.
“There’s a good lass,” he said, removing his finger and returning to rub her tender backside and the small of her back.
Caelan reached back between her thighs, penetrating her wet heat with two fingers.
“Ach, Gav, she’s soaked. I think our wife is not so opposed to having her bottom hole breached as she wants us to believe. Ye are not to lie to us, Lizzie. Wives who lie to their husbands get their bottoms spanked, and
