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Flan moaned out loud as she teased his cock. He did his best not to thrust forward and let her explore his cock at her own pace. He sat up on his elbows so he could see Quinn's mouth teasing and licking his cock that was covered in her own juices. "Do you like the way it taste, Quinn? That is you that you are tasting on my cock."

When she took the head of his cock in her mouth, Flann threw his head backwards and let out a small hiss. His mouth flew open and for the first time she would be able to see the two thin teeth that only came forward when he was turned on or getting ready to feed. He was definitely not hungry at the moment! His hips jutted forward slightly.
 
Quinn was suprised by how much she liked kissing and tasting his cock. She eased her mouth off of him, so she could answer.

"We taste good together." She whispered before lowering her mouth on his sex again. His cock slid deeper into her mouth. It was not enough to gag her but she pressed her hands to his hips, pushing back just a bit. She reached for his hands and pulled them to her hair. She wanted to feel his touch as she pleasured him.
 
Flan did not need much encouragement by Quinn when she pulled his hands towards her head. His fingers wove deep in her hair, close to her scalp and pulled her mouth forward on his cock, feeling his cock slip even deeper into her throat. A animalistic growl escaped his throat as he let her come up for air. It wasn't long before the hint of pleasantness was replaced by more aggressive instincts. He pumped his cock in and out of Quinn's mouth until he felt the tension rising in his balls.

Gaining back some measure of control, Flan let go her hair go and watched as Quinn took over sucking his cock, knowing that very soon she would be tasting his or any man's seed for the first time. He watched to see her reactions.
 
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It was not a complete mystery to Quinn, she knew what was about to happen. She heard Flan's groan, she felt his hands tighten in her hair. Her eyes snapped wide open as his cock pushed into her throat.

She felt his hips buck, his balls pressing to her chin. Then in a flood she almost couldn't contain, his climax filled her mouth. She choked and coughed in surprise. Drips of his pleasure covered her lips and her chin, dripping down onto her breasts.
 
Flan pulled Quinn up to his chest in one move, lifting her effortlessly. He kissed her mouth and chin. he gathered the spilt juices off her chest with his tongue and then offered her a deep french kiss. His tongue played with hers as she sucked his seed off his tongue. His hands lightly scratched her back down to her ass as he kissed her.

One hand came back up and gripped the back of Quinn's hair and pulled it back so he could see her face. "I will apologize in advance for that animalistic side of my personality. It will not be the last that you will see of it, so I hope you are okay with a little rough sex once in awhile!"
 
Quinn smiled up at him with a slow sexy smile. "I have liked everything so far. You make me feel desired."

His kisses were hot and hungry and made her feel greedy for more of attention and affection. She wondered how many hundreds of years it would take to tire of his touch, or if she would ever tire at all?
 
"I promise you many more days and nights of pleasure are in your future." Flan smiled at her and looked at the digital clock beside the bed (10:20 AM)and laughed. "You kept me up past my bedtime, Miss McKenna! I may have to spank you another time, but for now, I must sleep a bit. You are welcome to stay with me if you like. If you wake before I do, Gretchen will show you the city during the light of day." Flan kissed Quinn softly and settled down on his pillow. "Tonight we will leave for my castle near Stonehenge."
 
"I am still a bit tired from all our...playing." She nestled in beside him. "Please, I want to stay and sleep with you." She whispered. She knew how to get out when she awakened, and still keep Flan safe.

They nestled in the bed together. It felt so good to be in his arms.
 
Flan snuggled closer to the heat from Quinn's body and kissed her once more before drifting off to a restful sleep. No dreams came to Flan this day, his only dream was sleeping in his arms. Flan's body went soft as he slept throughout the day with his lovely Quinn at his side.

Tomorrow night he would show her Amesbury Abbey.
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The Abbey was his property near Stonehenge and had a maze of tunnels leading directly under the ruins the Stones. He would have to prepare Quinn for the sight of his dwelling there. He had long ago stopped coming to this property because of the despair that it brought him. He had let the English build an Abbey on the site long ago. The Abbey was the place that Queen Guinevere had come to after Arthur was killed by Mordred. He ghost still wondered the grounds looking for him.

Recently he had converted the property into a nursing home for his aged staff members and others who needed some kindness in their old age. Flan would be happy to visit some of the faces from his past, especially with Quinn at his side.
 
Quinn slept for a few hours, but soon she was awake and restless. She went to the wardrobe and slipped on one of Flan's crisp white dress shirts. She made her way back through the tunnel and opened the door as he had instructed her.

The door opened and then she made her way back to her chamber. She found a simple black dress to throw on and then she sought out Gretchen. She wanted to go see the city and perhaps find a bite to eat.
 
Gretchen smilled at Quinn. "You are absolutely glowing, Miss McKenna! I will show you the city of Inverness or in Gaelic, Inbhir Nis, mouth of Ness."

Gretchen told her about how Flan had been involved in the history of this city. "This castle was built on the site of Craig Phadrig. This site was a stronghold of the pictish kings going back beyond even Flan's time. In 565 AD an Irish priest came to attempt to convert the Pictish King Brude to Christianity. Flan kept the king away from the priest and hold tight to the Pictish traditions."

Gretchen took Quinn down to see where the river flow from Loch Ness and then showed her the Caledonian Canal that connects Loch Ness, Loch Oich, and Loch Lochy. The pair then visited the Groam House Museum with it small collection of Pictish artifacts.

They went to the Culloden House and had a glorious meal
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Gretchen continued to tell Quinn more about Flan's involvement in the local town over their meal.
 
Quinn enjoyed Gretchen's company but she missed Flan. She was very consumed with the thoughts of his touch and the ritual that was coming. She was loathe to admit it, but she was still afraid.

She tried to steel herself. She was a child, though many generations removed, of Meara McKenna. That had to mean something, surely she was strong enough for this. There had to be a reason that Flan had chosen her.

Gretchen had to tap Quinn to get her attention. Gretchen asked her if she was alright. Quinn felt comfortable confessing.

"I just can't get him out of my mind."
 
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"I just can't get him out of my mind."

"Oh my child, Master Flan has felt the same way about you since the day he saw you as a baby. He has been watching you grow up from afar all your life. He fell in love with your eyes and fair skin from the beginning. I have heard him talking about you all your life."

Gretchen held Quinn's hand. "At noon tomorrow your wait will be over, sweet child! I will be there to conduct the Ritual of the Sun for you and Flan's union. We should be heading back to the castle, it will be dark in one hour."
 
Quinn looked at Gretchen absolutely fascinated. "He saw me before? I suppose he came in the night, as I slept. Several times a year all of the men of the McKennas would gather at the manor. I wonder if it was for his visits?"

Gretchen escorted Quinn back home. They walked back together whispering about Flan. Quinn felt her heart pound as the sun began to set.
 
"The McKenna men were afraid that Flan would steal you away from them. Their meetings were to try and prevent him form having any contact with you, Quinn. They knew that once you met him, you would leave the clan for him. They needed you to keep their favor with him." Gretchen showed Quinn to the study and poured her a drink. "The Master will be joining you any moment. I will see the two of you tomorrow at Stonehenge." Gretchen leaned over and gave Quinn a kiss on the cheek.
 
Quinn settled into the warm chair with her glass of wine. Her mind was racing with images of their time in bed together mixed with flashes of what was to come at the ritual.

She felt a smile spread across her lips when she saw Flan walk in. He was so very good looking and she knew that it wasn't just that, it was the absolute way he made her feel.
 
"Hello, my love. I do not think I have slept that well in centuries." Flan said with a yawn. He walked over to her chair and bent down to kiss Quinn's lips passionately, his tongue darting inside her mouth and toying with her tongue. He leaned back a little and looked at her dark smokey eyes. "Mmm, that was a very good year. What did you have to eat at my favorite restaurant, the Culloden House?" Flan swooped Quinn up out of the chair, sat back down on with her on his lap, and did not spill a drop of wine.

Flan traced the outline of her breast as he spoke. "I hope Gretchen did not go on too much about how I have been here to protect Inverness throughout time. She probably did not tell you about the time that pesky, blow hard, Robert the Bruce burned down my castle and your grandfathers castle in 1307. Your grandfathers entered into another pack with me to help them build a new estate, as payment they exact my revenge on dear Robert, poisoning him slowly until his flesh rotted off." Quinn tickled her waist and held her tight in his arms, his hand resting lightly between her thighs. He could feel her heat rising form her womanhood.

"Are you ready to go see if Queen Guinevere will come to see us at Amesbury Abbey? I hear that she is especially fond of appearing to young lovers." Flan pulled his hands up tighter against her pussy and kissed the back of her neck. "Or do you want me to clean up your damp mess down there first? Flan whispered in her ear.
 
"Mess?" She teased back."Damp yes, but mess... no." She whispered as she squirmed under his touch. She wiggled her hips and found herself breathless in no time. "I suppose though that I can't travel in this state."

Quinn kissed him gently, her hands sliding over his hard flesh, sliding down until she found his hard cock. Then she looked at him, getting serious for just a moment.

"Promise that you will keep me safe tomorrow?"
 
"Quinn, You are my world! I would rather die tomorrow than live without you one moment more. No harm will come to you! Gretchen and the rest of her clan will be there to to protect us. I used restraint with your uncles, but would release the very fires of hell to protect you from harm."

Flan lifted her body and turned her to face him, pulling her dress off her body. Flan kissed the flesh on her neck and down to her chest, burying his face between her breast, kissing one and then the other. His hands slid up her back. "I want to see your face in the throws of ecstasy again, Quinn! I have a surprise for you tonight, my love. You will be getting a few tattoos of your own tonight. A matching wolf right here." Flann kissed her left breast and looked you into her eyes.

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"Not this many, but we need to do at least 4 before the ritual. Gretchen will be meeting us in a chamber below Stonehenge later tonight, but right now , I want to taste your pussy again."
 
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"You know I am yours, Flan. You know I have given myself over to you. You can have what ever you desire." Quinn whispered breathlessly. She offered herself up to him, like a ritual sacrifice.

She closed her eyes, tipping her head back. Her dark hair falling against her bare skin.
 
Flan stood up with Quinn in his arms. He carried her through the castle up to her bed chambers. Flan stood the beauty beside the bed took off the remainder of his clothing. He laid down on the bed with his head on a pillow and helped her onto the bed. He pulled her up on to the bed so that she was straddling his face with her hands on the headboard. Quinn's very wet pussy was above Flan's face. He kissed her parted lips, slipped his tongue deep inside her and began to lick her juices up from her pussy.

Flan's hands lightly caressed the skin of her torso, while he sucked and licked her with increasing intensity. Flan's fingers grazed her nipples and pinched and pulled them while he continued his oral assault of her nether region. He looked up Quinn's body to see her smiling down at him. He wanted so desperately to prick through her hymen and taste the virgin blood that flowed so near, but that would come tomorrow.

Flann gazed at her naked flesh as she rode his face with increasing intensity. His tongue teased her tight little asshole, when she thrust forward. Her taste and smell was intoxicating. Quinn involuntarily pressed her pussy tighter against Flan's face. He rubbed her tight little anal bud as she ground her hips against his face.
 
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Quinn was in extascy. She trembled as Flan pushed his tongue inside of her. HIs fingers seemed to own her flesh. She closed her eyes and the magic that swirled between them took over.

She could hear her heart beat. She could see the powers that had brought them together over time. She truly was the McKenna woman that was meant for Flannagan. Meara had loved him enough to choose the right one.

Quinn reached back and found his cock. SHe held it in her hands, stroking. It made her feel like a queen to touch his arousal, to be the cause of his passion. In her mind's eye she could see his sharpened teeth coming out just as his erection had.

"I am yours, always. Mon Anam Cara." She whispered.
 
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I am yours, always. Mon Anam Cara. She whispered.


Flan threw his head back as Quinn's hot flesh came in contact with his cock. His vampiric teeth came forward. His eyes filled with fire and desire as she stroked him more. He wanted to tear into her flesh and drain her then and there, until those three words that he had not heard spoken in centuries were whispered.

His eyes softened and a tear of blood filled his eye. "Yes, my love we are kindred spirits who have known and loved one another before time began. As you know, the Irish believe our souls form an aura around us. Our souls ebb and flow through time, coming together with recognition each time we meet. Once our souls are joined we will always recognize one another."

He moaned as she gripped him tighter. "I love you, Quinn!"
 
Quinn got off of Flan and slipped down the bed. She took his cock in her hands and began to kiss and taste the hard flesh. She held her hands around his cock, kissing softly, adoring. Almost worshipping his sex.

Her silky hair fell around her face, but he could hear her sucking. Her tongue explored him. She was his and she knew it.

"I love you, Flan." She whispered. "I feel safe with you but at the same time my heart pounds as if I am on the cusp of adventure."
 
Flan reached down and soothed Quinn's hair back away from her face, tucking it behind each ear. He watched her mouth teasing and kissing his cock. Soon she would be doing this again, only as a vampire, she would be taking blood from his cock as well as his seed. He mouth felt so good. He looked on her with a love that he had never known before. Just being with her felt so right. There would be nights and days, very soon of tender em brasses as well as passions that he could scarcely dare even thing about.

He words once again pulled him from his thoughts.
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"I love you, Flan." She whispered. "I feel safe with you but at the same time my heart pounds as if I am on the cusp of adventure."

"We are both in uncharted waters, my love. Our lives together will be filled with new adventures over the span of time. I have waited all my life for your soul to find me again." His voice trailed off and he simply sat back and watched her work her oral magic.
 
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