The Celtic God Who Loved Her Page 3

  Dagda turned with an lascivious grin. His eyes burned red with lust and passion. A large hand came up, and a crooked index finger summoned her to him. “Come here, Jade. Don’t make me come and get you. I won’t be gentle if I have to catch you.” Deep, sexual, pent up tension filled his voice.

  He pulled his shaft out of his pants and stroked it. Hypnotized by the slow movement of his hand, her breath caught. How long had it been since she had sex? She couldn’t remember. All she knew was her body tingled all over, and it was time.

  “I want the first time we make love to be slow and easy. It’s been too long. My body aches for yours and I know you’re not Boann. Come here.”

  Jade pasted a grin on her face and played the timid, playful, little woman. If he thinks I want it slow and easy, he better wise up! Does he know to capture this wild filly only a warrior would do? I want the one that stood in front of Boann.

  “And what makes you think I am yours? I haven’t agreed to any of this, all mighty god.” She curtsied before him, her hips moved to unheard music that played in her mind. She loosened the strings of her outfit so she could breathe when she ran for the ladder. “I mean, I’m just a little human, and you could have anyone.” With an unhurried grace, she lifted her leg, placed one small foot on a tackle box, and rolled down her thigh high nylon. His hungry gaze watched every movement. “How do I know this isn’t just a fling? You could be just like that asshole back there.”

  One silk stocking hung from her hand. She pointed towards the house. Heat rode her body, her face burned hot, and her gaze never left his hand stroking his shaft.

  Muscles undulated across his chest, and he laid down his harp, never missing a stroke. He stripped the club off his other side and set it near him. If at all possible, his shaft grew larger.

  Backing up, Jade relished the heated tension building between them. The warrior called to her. If it was going to be a one-night stand, her heart and mind wanted it to be good. “Maybe I want the warrior. I mean, only a warrior god can tame a wild filly. That is, if he’s up for it?”

  Dagda threw his head back. His red hair danced around his face, and a deep rich laugh vibrated through the air and penetrated her soul. “Honey, I’ll show you what this warrior god does to wild fillies. Remember, I’m the phallic god!” His gaze traveled down her body, and heat radiated off his skin.

  The laugh turned hot, and it gave her the courage to take off running straight for the ladder and the hayloft. The rope that swung outside would allow the chase to continue. All she had to do was make it to the rope, and she would be free.

  Dagda’s laugh rang out again, and his feet stomped behind her. She knew she couldn’t out run him forever, but what a way to go. Her heart raced, sweat dripped down in between her breasts as she climbed the rungs. Her thong damp rubbed against her swollen clit each step she took up the ladder.

  God, it’s been too long!

  Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Dagda’s long fingers reach for her ankle. Jade kicked his hand away, climbing up to the loft. A snarl erupted behind her, and a small laugh escaped her—she couldn’t believe she actually giggled—she ran for the rope. Her attempt to jump for the rope fell short.

  Dagda grabbed her around the waist and swung her around, his grip tight. He held her in front of him, her feet dangling in the air.

  “I just caught me a wild filly…hmm what should I do with her?” He scanned her body.

  Jade’s legs swung up and wrapped around his torso. Her laughter played against the walls inside the barn.

  Dagda hauled her closer, rubbing against her as he placed her on a tall bale of hay against the wall. The prick of the hay heightened her pleasure. His hand came up and cupped her cheek, his fingers brushing against her ear. Her dress disappeared in a blink and a thick cotton blanket lay under her.

  Magical fingers explored every inch of her naked flesh. Dagda dropped to his knees in front of her. Red eyes twinkled at her, and broad shoulders pushed Jade’s legs further apart.

  “It’s time to have dessert.” His sinful mouth covered her mound. Two fingers slipped into the center of her ache. The whoosh of air, the smell of hay, and horses created a delicious contrast.

  Oh my, he has a wicked tongue!

  It swirled all around her clit, until his teeth scraped her sensitive skin and nipped her nub. Her orgasm hit fast and hard. Jade’s head fell back onto the hay, a scream of fulfillment left her.

  Dagda rose, grabbing both of her hips, spun her around, and bent her upper body down. Her cheek scraped against the bale of hay. She knew she would have little scratches on her face, but Jade didn’t care. She’d always wanted to fool around in the hayloft. Jade’s bare ass stuck up in the air and burned from Dagda’s lustful gaze.

  “Such a beautiful sight, but I think I would like it better if it matched the color of my hair.”

  Dazed, her mind didn’t comprehend his intention until his hand made contact with her ass. She jumped and yelled at the same time. “Hey!” She tried to straighten herself. “What the hell?” She glanced over her shoulder at him.

  “You really didn’t think I knew, did you? You’re in dire need of a master, baby, and I’m just that dominant enough to be one. Shut up and take your punishment.” His firm strikes continued until her butt was numb. Two fingers slid into her mound and teased her. He ignored her moans and yelps. Firm hands

  smoothed over the burning flesh and soothed it with a gentle touch.

  Jade’s juices rolled down her leg. “Dagda, I need you!”

  There was no wait. His huge shaft pushed into her, stretched her, and eased the demanding ache. Dagda’s hands reached around her body to hold her breasts. Fingertips squeezed and pinched her nipples.

  Horses talked to each other down below, the sounds of the band drifted up to the loft, and his shaft slammed into her over and over again. A warrior cry rang out into the night, and his seed filled her. Jade couldn’t believe it. Another full blown orgasm tore through her body as she clawed at the hay.

  He lifted her body up, gathered her into his arms, and held her tight against his chest.

  Jade knew the words would come now. She waited for him to say, Thank you, but I have to go now.

  Pulling away from him, she looked for her dress. She moved the hay around with her feet. “Look, I don’t know what to expect. I want to thank you. It’s been a long time, and I didn’t think my body would react to another man so... well, you know.” Jade stood up with her hands on her hips. “Where are my clothes?”

  Long, thick arms reached up and stretched. Bulging muscles danced with the movement, captivating her.

  Dagda stood and stared at her. “Are you done spouting bullshit?”

  Determination poured through her, and she held the tears at bay. “I said I understand, but I have to go. I can’t do this again.” Her hands pointed to his cock, which grew harder by the minute. “I’d want you all the time, and I know I can’t have you.”

  Chapter Five

  Dagda shook his head, reached out, picking Jade up in one sweep, and placed her back on the hay to face him. “First, we’re not done.” His fingers pushed into her heat, and his thumb swirled around her nub. “Second, and you’ll listen to this.” With his other hand, he grabbed her chin and held it. “You’re mine, and I won’t let you go. When I’m done with you, you’ll submit to me completely. We’ll be married, and I won’t take no for an answer. Tomorrow, we’ll inform your children that we’re to be married, but for now, I think you need more proof.”

  Strong, thick fingers played for a few more seconds, and then stopped. Dagda’s gaze dared her to say a word. His hands surrounded her waist and lifted her up, turning her around again. Jade’s hands were pulled out in front of her. Stunned, Jade watched a silk scarf wrap around her wrists by itself. Slowly, her hands were pulled up and attached to a nail in the wall behind her.

  “You’ll keep your hands there. Do not move them,” he whispered into her ear.

  “As if I could mo
ve them.” The remark slipped out before she had a chance to stop it, and she was rewarded with two more slaps on her butt.

  “You need to learn more respect for your master, baby. But don’t worry, I’m well capable of handling it.” His teeth nipped her sore butt.

  She jerked, but didn’t say a word, knowing it would only earn her another punishment.

  His hands traced her body down to her ass. He spread her legs further apart with his foot and pushed on lone finger into her ass.

  “Oh, so tight, I can’t wait to test this hole, but first we need to stretch you.” His voice musical, it surrounded her. Magical fingers caressed and played with her body.

  “What are you doing to me?” Her voice cracked every time the imaginary fingers touched her body.

  “Did I say you could talk?” A hard strike came down on her burning ass. “And I’m a god, baby, I can do anything to this body I want to.”

  Okay! Keep mouth shut!

  To prove his point, she felt something, cold and solid, slid into her wet pussy. Her body jerked and shuddered.

  “Do you like that, baby?” Another finger slid into her ass, filling her. “When I saw you, I knew I would use this on you. I have so many toys I want to try on you.” Three fingers pushed into her ass.

  “Oh!” The word slipped from her mouth. Damn it! Another set of whacks hit her ass and her clit this time, sending vibrations through her body. Her mound vibrated, and a small quiver moved through her pussy.

  “It’s time.” Fingers slipped out of her, replaced by his shaft. Callused hands held onto her hips, and he pushed into her.

  “You are so beautiful. You should see your ass accepting my cock. It’s sucking it in.” His words penetrated her foggy mind and sent the sensation of warm fingers caressing her body. The cold, firm, invisible cock moved faster in her pussy, and his shaft moved all the way into her butt. Dagda’s body leaned down over hers, and his hands snaked around, pushing her breasts together, kneading them.

  “Are you ready to fly, baby?” Magical words brushed her skin like that of a feather touching every part of her skin. His erection pulled out slowly only to return with a quick hard thrust into the depths of her body.

  “You like it hard, don’t you, Jade? Well, I’m just the man to give it to you. Your warrior is here.” He nibbled her ear.

  Over the next two hours, he proceeded to keep his word. His cock worked every hole possible. He either kept her hands tied in front of her or around his neck. Dagda teased every part of her aroused body, but deep inside, her heart broke. He would leave.

  “We should go back to the party. The witch Elizabeth will be calling the Fae, plus I need to talk to Morrigan.” He released her arms and lowered her to the ground.

  She looked down, and her dress covered her body, but she felt bare underneath. “You forgot something.” A small smile formed on her lips.

  “No. I didn’t. You don’t need any undergarments. I want you bare.” He started down the ladder.

  She knew he watched her climb down after him. Warmth slid up her neck at the thought of him looking up at her bare pussy. He reached under her dress and caressed her bare ass as they walked towards the fire.

  Elizabeth cast her words and asked the Fae to join the party when they entered the clearing. Jade wished her heart would stop fluttering in her chest.

  Dagda raised his arm and secured it around her waist; he guided her towards his son and Morrigan.

  “Been kind of busy?” Morrigan smiled and picked a couple of pieces of hay out of her hair.

  Embarrassed, heat rose up Jade’s neck.

  “Don’t tease her, Morrigan. You knew, didn’t you?” he asked.

  Morrigan laughed. “Yes, I knew she’s your mate. How could anyone not know? You look at her, and your body goes into hyper drive.”

  Jade pulled out of his arms. “You know, I’m right here, and you don’t have to talk around me. I have no idea what mate means, but if it means I’m his, then, no, I’m not his mate!”

  Dagda pulled her back into his arms. “Do I have to take you back to the barn and show you that you’re mine?” His tongue licked the mark he left on her neck. “Now, hush.” He slapped her butt.

  The deep laugh of Dagda’s son rose over the music as he patted his father’s shoulder.

  Jade smiled into Dagda’s face and stomped down on his huge foot, yanking out of his arms. “You fool! Just because you stuck that little thing in me, you think I’m yours? Think again. Good night!” She stormed away from him, cussing up a storm. His deep penetrating laugh touched her body, and desire crashed through her again.

  * * * *

  Hot steam drifted up from the tub. Her kids were in bed. The party had died down, and people were calling it a night. Tomorrow would be another day of celebration. Jade hadn’t seen or heard anything from Dagda for three hours.

  It’s better this way. He’ll see I’m not his mate and move on. I just need to forget about him. But, god, does he know how to use the hard length of his cock.

  The water cooled. Jade sighed and got up, wrapping a towel around her tender body. Little, red marks could still be seen on the entire front of her body from him to remind her of the hayloft. Stepping out of the tub, she stood in front of the mirror and dried herself.

  What does he see in me? I have thunder thighs, a double stomach, and my face is ordinary. Slipping on the tee-shirt, she climbed beneath the cold sheets. The night’s activities finally caught up with her. One small problem occurred, though. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw his cock buried into hers.

  “What’s wrong, my little bird? Can’t sleep?” His voice wrapped around her body and embraced it.

  “Go away. Find a god to screw around with and leave this human alone.” Jade grabbed the pillow and covered her head. The end of the bed dipped, and she peeked.

  A naked Dagda crawled up her body with a satisfied smile on his face. “Do you really think I’m going to let my mate sleep alone?” Dagda’s body covered hers, and he pushed the pillow out of his way. Deep blue eyes gazed down at her green ones. “You know that wasn’t very nice what you said earlier, especially when I’m the phallic god. That would hurt a smaller man, but you’re lucky I know I’m not small and so do you.”

  He grabbed her hands and raised them above her head. “You’re so beautiful, but I must insist that you come to our bed bare. I want access to your luscious body any time, any place. If I wake up in the middle of the night, I want to be able to do this.” He pushed the blankets down, exposing her breast. His teeth grabbed onto a nipple and bit. “Or this.” One hand slid down her stomach to her wet lips, cupping them. A warm breath whispered around her nipple.

  His hot gaze followed the blankets that he pushed down her body to the bottom of the bed. Rough hands lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and, letting go of her nipple, he soothed it with a long slow lick.

  “Hey, I like my covers. I get cold.” Jade tried to pull her hands out of his grasp, but they were securely tied to the bed.

  “You’ll never need covers again. Aodhan and I will keep you warm.” His hand held his member and pushed it into her mound. “Feel the fire, Jade. Let Aodhan warm you.”

  “Dagda….” Her body seized up as a fiery spurt of fluid gushed into her. Jade’s smoldering gaze shot to his.

  A warm smile covered his handsome features. “Now you know why I call him Aodhan. His fire will burn you.” With a seductive smile, he spread her legs further and slammed into the warm depths of her core.

  Her body jerked up as he held her in place by her ankles. Jade had thought she was spent, but somehow he knew what buttons to push when it came to her body.

  “Dagda, I can’t,” she whimpered, her head tossed back and forth.

  “Yes, you can, and you will.” Aodhan grew larger inside her body. She knew he watched every reaction that poured out of her body. “Did you really believe I was small, baby. You haven’t seen it in full form yet. Your body needs to be prepared before it can take all o
f me. Every time I sink into your hot pussy, my fire will change you, adjust your body to take mine.”

  He placed her legs back onto his shoulders. His fingers opened her nether lips further and grabbed onto her clit. He pulled and pinched it.

  “Oh….” Her body arched up, her eyes rolled back, and a massive orgasm ran through her body. Blackness crept over her. She needed to rest just a little.

  * * * *

  Dagda knew his mate passed out, and he lowered her legs. He rolled her onto his body, Aodhan stayed inside her, and rubbed his hand around her ass.

  “Don’t get to comfortable, my brother. She will die soon.” Laughter filled the room.

  Dagda laid his sleeping mate onto the bed. “Morrigan!” Dagda shouted, his shaft slipped from Jade’s warm body, and a satisfied groan filled the air. He gently covered her body with the blankets and slipped out of bed, before he dressed in his armor.

  “You bellowed?” Morrigan appeared in the room, looking around.

  “I need you to stay with her, Bres is on the war path, and he’s crossed the line this time.”

  “Shit! He’s the one who sent the Fomorians. Well, at least the Fomorians can’t cross the protection we have around the house. Now, we have to worry about the other gods.” Morrigan turned to see him grabbing his club. “You aren’t going after him, are you? You know you’re mother has forbidden it.” Morrigan grabbed his arm holding on tight.

  “Will you two please stop all the yelling? I have children….” She didn’t get to finish her sentence. She disappeared before she finished her sentence.

  “Jade!”

  Chapter Six

  “What the hell?” She looked around at her new surroundings. A wave of fear shook her body.

  “Welcome, Jade! I can see why Dagda can’t get enough of you. I’ll have to make sure to thank my boss, Bres, for sending you here. He has given me the honor of having you as a pet.” A voice grated behind her. Clammy hands grabbed her bare ass. “I’m going to have fun taming you.”

  Jade jumped out of invisible hands and spun around only to see nothing, no one. The air could be seen coming from her mouth it was so cold. Filthy blankets scattered all over the floor. Flies buzzed around the room and landed on piles of excrement that lay in the corner. She gagged.