This chapter is rated M for sexual content.
Chapter 40: The Book
Arthur, Lilly, Patrick, Brian and James finally arrived in Edinburgh, Scotland after a long six day journey. It would have been shorter but they decided to take their time. The countryside of the United Kingdom was just too beautiful to pass up and they'd even taken pictures with Arthur's camera, but now that they were here, the first order of business was to find a hotel. Patrick recommended The Balmoral Hotel, and once the couple laid eyes on the five story castle like building, they were convinced. As they got in by early evening, they were stared at by lots of people and Lilly let out a sigh. The wolves always seemed to attract attention. Lilly scratched both Brian and James lazily behind their ears while Arthur and Patrick approached the counter. While they were getting rooms, a few men neared Lilly with awe struck faces.
"Excuse me...I know yoo dinnae ken us, but are yoo the Countess of Moycullen by chance?" one of the men asked.
Lilly smiled brightly at them. "Ah, did the wolves give me away?"
The men laughed. "What are yoo doing in Scotland, m'lady?"
Lilly brushed a hand through her hair. "Oh, I'm here for the werewolf infestation."
The men looked at each other. "Yoo are? Well thank the Lord above!" They laughed again and clapped their hands on each other's shoulders.
Lilly suddenly thought they were making fun of her and her eyes narrowed. "Well, I should certainly hope so since I heard it was becomin' a serious problem. Sounds like you lot need all the help ya can get."
The men laughed once again. "Scotland can take care of its own, Bog-trotter."
Lilly's brow raised up. "What the feck did ya just call me?"
"Bog-trotter."
With lightning speed, Lilly's hand wrapped around the man's throat and she lifted him off the ground. The other two men backed away as Brian and James started snarling at them. The man Lilly was holding up was clawing at his neck. "Call me that again and I'll skin yer feckin' hide, ya clod!"
A crowd started to gather around her but Arthur fought his way through it. "Lilly, darlin', what are you doin'?" he asked nervously.
"This man insulted me."
Arthur chuckled as Patrick appeared by his side. "Lilly, put the man down."
"I say skin the bastard, Lilly," Adair said in her head.
Lilly glared at Patrick. "He called me a bog-trotter, Patrick," snarled Lilly through clenched teeth.
Patrick's eyes went wide. "He did what?!"
"Lilly, honey, I know he insulted you, but you can't kill him for callin' you a...what was it?"
"Bog-trotter. Very derogatory term, like Mick or Paddy."
Lilly saw the man was about to pass out and she dropped him. He started breathing in air in a raspy way and clutched his throat. The Irish countess bent down at the knees and glared at him. "Ya outta show respect fer a woman that could very easily kill ya, understand? Now take yer friends and get the feck outta me sight."
The other two men grabbed their buddy and left. The crowd dispersed, Lilly stood back up and looked at Arthur. "You alright?" he asked her.
"I am now. I kinda forgot how many anti-Irish bigots there are in bloody Scotland. Did ya get a room?"
"Yes, I did."
"Good. Let's go."
Patrick, Arthur, Lilly, and the wolves opted out of taking the lift and went up the stairs. They both got suites on the top floor. When they made it up to their rooms, their luggage was also being brought up by a bell boy. He had used the lift. Arthur tipped the man after their chests were put in their rooms and Lilly collapsed on the maroon red themed king sized bed. The whole room was themed in maroon red and white with a Victorian touch. After the bell boy and Patrick left, Arthur crawled onto the bed and rubbed her back. The boys went to go down in another room.
"You tired?" he inquired with concern.
"Yeah, just tired from all that traveling. I just want to go home and be with Junior and Aoífe," she replied sadly as she scrunched up a pillow underneath her.
"Aww."
"Don't you "aww" me. You miss them too and you know it."
Arthur laughed. "Yes I do." He rubbed her back some more and kissed her head. "D'fhéadfaimis dul abhaile anois. Fág é seo taobh thiar agus lig do dhuine eile déileáil leis." [We could go home now. Leave this behind and let someone else deal with it.]
Lilly turned her head and smiled at him. "Is breá liom é nuair a labhraíonn tú Gaeilge." [I love it when you speak Irish.]
"Mmm. Cé mhéad?" [How much?] Arthur snuggled closer and prodded her ear with his nose. "An bhfaigheann tú fliuch nuair a labhraíonn mé Gaeilge?" he whispered. [Do you get wet when I speak Irish?]
Lilly shuddered as he seduced her. "Sea." [Yes.]
"Cé chomh fliuch?" [How wet?]
Lilly went on her side, grabbed his hand, and slipped it into her pants. "Cad a cheapann tú?" [What do you think?"
As Arthur felt around, Lilly let out a soft moan and shut her eyes. Arthur chuckled lowly into her neck. "Mmm, your honey pot is practically drippin', mo stór." [my darling.]
"Sea." [Yes.]
"Oscail do chosa." [Open your legs.] Lilly laid back and spread her thighs open. Arthur went deeper into her as he kissed her neck. "I'm gonna make you come so hard, Lillian. I want you to scream for me."
Lilly giggled and took in a breath of air. "Oooh, that's askin' for so much."
Arthur shoved his fingers in more and Lilly gasped. "Déan é," he demanded. [Do it.]
Lilly's back arched as she made a sound of pure pleasure. Arthur rubbed her nub with his thumb and Lilly pulled her pants down to allow him easier access. He stopped for a moment to yank her boots and pants off before putting his head between her legs and suckling on her clit. Fingers reentered her slit and Lilly moaned loudly, putting her hands in Arthur's hair. Lilly continued to moan and buck her hips while Arthur massaged her pleasure spot. He went faster with his fingers and his tongue and Lilly's inner muscles began to tighten. She was getting close and she knew Arthur could tell.
"Mmm, come for me, Lilly. Come on," he said with subtle encouragement.
Lilly's pussy quivered and so did her body. Her breathing got faster and her legs trembled. Her hips went up and down and soon her orgasm climbed up its peak. "Oh Arthur, I'm gonna-" Arthur suddenly stopped and Lilly groaned. "I hate you," she said.
Arthur cackled and kissed her outer lips. "No you don't. I told you, I'm goin' to make you come hard. And you're gonna love it."
Lilly yanked on Arthur's hair and he growled into her vagina. "Prove it, fucker," she snarled.
Arthur chuckled deeply and went back to pleasuring his wife. When her pleasure would rise again, he would stop and she would curse him. It made him laugh each time. Then he finally let her go and she came so hard that she screamed out his name as liquid flowed from her and into Arthur's mouth. Lilly could hear him slurping up her "honey" and she took a few shallow breaths. Her heart was pounding in her chest. Arthur pulled back the covers from under Lilly and started declothing himself. "Worn out yet?"
Lilly chuckled loudly. "Of course not."
"Good." Arthur hovered over her while he pulled the covers over them, then he shoved himself into her wetness aggressively and it made her yelp with pleasure. "Because I ain't done with you yet."
Lilly smirked up at him. "Would you be open to somethin' a little...different?"
Arthur nuzzled her neck. "Sure. What did you have in mind?" Lilly rolled him over and sat on top of him, then she put her feet on the bed, bending at the knees. Lilly pressed her hands on Arthur's chest and started bouncing up and down. Arthur's eyes went wide as he looked up at her. "You little minx."
Lilly laughed as she went faster. Arthur grunted happily and lifted his hips but Lilly smashed them down. "No. I'm in charge now," said Lilly.
"Oooh hoo hoo, okay then," Arthur chuckled. Lilly slammed on him once and Arthur let out a loud groan. "Jesus Christ, Lillian..."
Lilly smirked down at him. "What's the matter? Too rough?" she teased as she slammed down on him again.
Arthur shook his head with a satisfied smile plastered on his face. "No, it feels real good."
Lilly went harder and faster on him and she saw him bite his lower lip. She bent down and kissed him hard while she went along and Arthur put his hands on her knees, massaging up and down her thighs. As she bounced up and down, Lilly felt her climax approaching. It washed over her and Lilly cried out as she ground herself on her husband. It felt amazing doing that. In this position, Lilly had five more orgasms before Arthur finally came himself with a loud groan. Lilly rolled off of him as they were both hot and sticky with sweat and they were breathing hard.
"Did...you...like...that?" Lilly asked.
"Uh huh. I...sure did," Arthur said as he swallowed. "Where did...where did you...learn that?"
"I got...a book...in London...about...naughty things."
Arthur turned his head towards her with a smile. "You what?"
Lilly giggled and got out of bed. She went over to her chest and opened it. While she rummaged around, Arthur got out of bed and started getting dressed back into his summer gunslinger outfit. Once her heart stopped pounding, Lilly took a deep breath. She was really glad she had gotten the book, but where was it?
"Aha! Found it!" Lilly stood up with the book in her hands and held it up in front of Arthur as he finished buckling up his belt.
Arthur read the title out loud. "The Kama Sutra." He blinked at his wife in confusion. "What the hell is that?"
Lilly laughed and opened it up. "It's an ancient book from India and..." she showed Arthur a section where a man and a woman were engaging in sex the same way her and Arthur had just experienced, "this section of the book talks about different sex positions."
Arthur's jaw dropped and he grabbed the book. "Holy shit." He opened up more pages and Lilly swore she saw him blush. "How...how do you even do some of these?" he asked as he looked at the book sideways.
"Practice." Lilly looked at the page he was looking at and laughed. "I don't think we're ready for that one yet."
Arthur smirked at her evily. "Oh? I think we can get your leg up that high."
Lilly shook her head and snickered. "I'm flexible, but I'm not that flexible."
Arthur put the book on the bed and pulled her close to his body. "Nope, we're doin' it."
Lilly laughed while Arthur wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. "We can try, but-" Before she could protest further, Arthur dragged her over to the wall and unbuckled his belt. Lilly stared at him in shock. "Already?"
"Uh huh!" Arthur dropped his pants, pressed her against the wall, and lifted her leg. Lilly shut her eyes and squeaked as he squatted down, raised her leg to rest on his shoulder and slowly stood up. Her leg held high and Lilly took a deep breath in. "See? There you go."
Lilly opened her eyes and pouted at him. "I don't know how long I can-" Arthur plunged into her and Lilly moaned out loudly. "Oh my God!"
Arthur laughed and thrust up into her. "That's my girl, heh heh heh..."
Arthur and Lilly took the stairs down to the lobby while holding hands. They were both feeling euphoric after doing the sex position that made Lilly limp a little afterwards. The boys followed as Arthur leaned and kissed her neck. "You're such a sexy little vixen," he uttered.
Lilly giggled and blushed. "Oh stop it, we shouldn't be so intimate out in public."
Arthur pulled her close and kissed her deeply. "I don't care. I feel amazin' right now and to hell with any spectators."
Lilly also felt amazing but she had the good sense for propriety. Still, Lilly kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Mo chuisle, we need to go eat. You stop it right now or I'll drag you back upstairs."
"I'd prefer that to eatin' food," he said. "Or I could eat you."
Lilly laughed and pulled away from him, grabbing his hand once more. "But what would I eat?"
"Me, mo stór."
A snort and a giggle escaped Lilly and she covered her mouth. "Shut up and let's go have dinner."
Arthur groaned playfully as she dragged him along outside. She was in her own summer gunslinger outfit, entirely black. Lilly and Arthur found a small restaurant a few blocks away from the hotel and they walked in. However, the wolves were not allowed in so Lilly told them to wait. "Don't worry, we'll bring you out some food."
The boys whined and sat down outside the doors. Lilly and Arthur found a table to sit down at and Lilly sat right next to Arthur. They ordered food and while they waited, Arthur continued to dote on her and display affection. "Where did you even get that book?"
Lilly blushed a little. "Remember when I said the king apologized?"
"Yeah..." Arthur tilted his head to the side. "Wait a minute...the king gave you this book?" he said with a laugh.
"Yup. Said he wanted to make up for what he did by havin' us learn how to have a really good time."
Both of them burst into hysterics and leaned back in their chairs. Eyes locked on them both from around the whole restaurant and Lilly quieted down. "Well shit, Lilly. That's one hell of an apology."
The food came and they both gobbled it down while giggling about The Kama Sutra book. Lilly was whispering all about the different positions she found and it made Arthur giggle more. "And then there's..." she giggled even more as she ate. "Then there's somethin' called the giraffe. That's where the woman stands on her hands and-"
Suddenly there was a commotion outside and Lilly heard her brothers barking. She rolled her eyes and raced outside along with Arthur to see what was going on. There was a man wearing a white uniform with a type of leash around James' throat and he was trying to drag him into a carriage. Brian, of course, was preventing him from doing so by grabbing his pants leg and ripping it to shreds. It was causing quite the scene.
"EXCUSE ME!" Lilly's voice boomed. The man and the wolves stopped what they were doing and looked at a very angry Lilly. "Just what do ya think yer doin'?! Release me god damn wolf right now!"
"But madam, they are not licensed," the man argued.
"I said...LET GO OF ME WOLF RIGHT NOW!" The man released James and Brian let go of the man's pants. They both went to Lilly's side and she put her hands on her hips. "Now why do they need a god damn license?
All pets are required to-"
"They're not pets, ya eejit! They're wolves!"
The man looked at the wolves and blinked. "Oh. Well, I did think they were rather abnormal looking to be pets, but I got a call about them not having their licenses."
Lilly approached the man angrily. "Who called ya?"
"It was anonymous!"
Lilly looked around in the crowd and spotted the three men from earlier. The one who called her a bog-trotter had a big smile on his face. She glared and pointed at him. "YOU!"
His face went from happy to fearful and the men started running away. Lilly and the wolves ran through the crowd and after them.
