The Laird and his Lady

Mckenna couldnae stop herself form staring at his manhood once it escaped the cage of his trousers. It was huge and verra thick. How in the saints will it fit in me? She took a deep breath as Carson positioned himself on top of her and used his member to tease her slick quim. She gasped as it felt so good as it flicked the sensitive button Carson had found earlier and begun teasing her with.  
      “What…What is the thing ye keep flicking?”
      “Tis called a clit. Every lass has one. It tis where all the nerves around yer sex meet. Does it feel good?”
      “Yes…verra good. I hope that question didnae shame ye…”
Carson chuckled as he pushed against the entrance of her pussy with a smile upon his face. Kenna gasped and her face flushed red once more. He could see the fear in her eyes.
      “Ye are a virgin in me eyes Kenna. If ye have questions I want ye ta ask. Nay be afraid. Now, I am gonna push in verra gently but, I am quite large. It may hurt. I just want ye ta breath through it. Do ye understand?”
      “Aye.” She whispered through gritted teeth.
Carson kissed her lips softly before he pushed into her. Mckenna gasped as she squeezed her eyes shut. Groaning at how tight she was Carson moved himself even further within her. He saw the pain in his lass’s eyes as he moved forward again.
      “Nay… nay please.” Kenna sobbed as she tensed up underneath of him.
      “Hush…tis alright sweeting.”
      “I cannae…I cannae. I am sorry. Please do nay hate me.”
Carson stayed in the position he was in but stopped moving. Tears ran down her cheeks as she took deep breaths trying to calm herself down. It is hopeless. I willnae be able ta serve him the way a wife should. Her mind raced with all doubt as Carson cupped her face softly.
      “Ye are fine sweeting…I willnae hurt ye like Hamish. Ye didnae realize, I am all the way inside ye.”
      “Ye are…”
      “Ye asked me nay ta hate ye. When will ye realize lass. I willnae ever hate ye. I love ye more than life itself. May I continue ta move?”
Mckenna nodded as she stared into Carson’s eyes with shy smile. He grinned as he began slowly thrusting back and forth. Each movement a gasp would escape Kenna’s lips, it was like music to his ears. The fear the had been in the pit of her stomach melted away and a wave of pleasure coursed through her. Slowly she ran her hands up her husbands back as he kissed her lips softly. The filling of emptiness had left her as they made love. The way it felt to have him within her walls was as if he was made for her. Carson grunted as he began to thrust into her harder.
      “Oh sweeting, ye feel so good.” He groaned into her ear as started to kiss her neck.
      “Ugh…Aahhh, It feels so…I didnae have the words ta describe it.” She whispered
      “Ye like it?”
Kenna let out a huff of laughter as she nodded. Carson’s mouth found hers once more as he kissed her stronger than before running his hands over through her hair and down her shoulders. The sweat beads running down her cheeks made it look like her skin was sparkling as if she was a goddess in his eyes.  A strange feeling was building up in Kenna’s stomach. He could see it in her eyes that she was unsure of something and it was causing her pain.
      “Car…Ahh…Ahh…Oh” She moaned as her legs began to shake against Carson.
      “Oh saints, Kenna ye feel so good.” He cursed as she her walls quivered against his grith.
He thrusted forward twice more before he himself met his climax. Carson grunted as he held his wife in his arms as he rolled off her. She buried her head into his chest as sleep started to wash over her. Lightly, he traced the scars he had found earlier. Her gaze followed his fingers before she looked up at him.