“Please what, young lady?” asked Jack, his voice low with arousal.
“Oh gods…I need you to be in me…let me feel you in me,” Aria moaned.
Another firm smack, and a shudder went through Aria’s whole body.
“Ask me nicely,” said Jack, stroking her pussy before moving to once again massage her clit.
“Mmm,” Aria moaned, “I want…I want you to take me. Please. Ineedyou inside me.”
“There’s a good girl,” said Jack, with one more smack to her quivering bottom for emphasis.
As if in a dream, the pirate gently lifted her off his lap before settling her upper body on the bed, facedown. He held her hips in a firm grip as Aria tried to stop her legs from trembling.
Jack held her steady as he lined up his rigid cock with her entrance. Aria moaned again as the tip of his cock pressed against her nether lips.
“Now…please, Jacques, now…”
“It’s Jack, actually,” he said, before thrusting his rigid staff its full length, slamming balls deep inside of her.
Aria cried out in pleasure as the sheer force of his claiming drove her over the edge, and she climaxed.
“Good girl.” He moved his cock, in and out, in a steady rhythm.
Aria clenched the blankets and made small noises in time with his thrusts.It feels so good!She and the pirate were no strangers to each other’s bodies, but something about this encounter, his spanking and his domination of her, was transporting her past any notions of pleasure that she had ever had, with anybody. The pain of her freshly spanked bottom as he drove his pelvis against her offered a reminder of his domination and added a spicy element to the whole experience that sent Aria over the top.
She had lost count of her orgasms, and Jack continued to relentlessly punish her pussy. Aria had always insisted on taking the lead in their lovemaking, but this new dominant side of her lover showed her how much she had been missing. This wasn’t love play. This was being fucked.
And, as it turned out, Aria loved it.
The rhythm of Jack’s powerful thrusts picked up in speed and intensity. Aria wasn’t sure how much more she could take; she was panting and moaning as he continued to relentlessly hammer home. A wave built inside her, another orgasm long past what she would have thought possible.
Then, suddenly, the moment was there; the pirate’s cock stiffened and swelled even larger, and as he made his final, punishing thrust, he pumped his essence into her, his smooth cream coating her pussy walls, just as the pleasure centers within Aria went haywire one final, glorious time, and she came in a final, shuddering climax, her pussy contacting greedily around his cock as if to draw every drop from him.
Slowly, Jack withdrew from her, still holding her trembling legs steady. Aria’s breathing slowed. Her world dimmed, as if someone had just lowered the lights from full brightness to a kind of gray. Exhaustion swept over her.
Tenderly, Jack picked her up and laid her in the sumptuous bed.
“My lady Aria,” he said. “I really didn’t think you had it in you.”
He pulled the covers up, and his tender stroking of her hair was the last thing Aria remembered before she fell into an exhausted sleep.
***
Aria could not be sure of the time when she woke up; there did not appear to be a clock in the room. Although she felt a bit muzzy, the new reality of her circumstances came crashing back to her, and she swayed.
Steady on, Aria.She took a pause to breathe deeply. Despite her attempts to calm herself, memories of how Jack had spanked and ravished her—and her appalling reaction to the whole encounter—rocked her once again.
“Aria, what’s wrong with you? What were youthinking?” Far from a noble lady of Palamar, she had behaved like an animal. Like a wantonslut. She padded to the bathroom to give her face a splash of cold water.
Aria took a moment to tend to her face and her hair, refreshed by the attention.
“Right,” she said to the mirror. “You’re in the stew, young lady. What is your highest priority now?”
The answer came to her as quick as lightning.To get home.
She planted her hands on the countertop as she contemplated the sheer enormity of her wish. Aria had never piloted any kind of spacefaring vessel—she had no idea how. There would be no stealing a cutter and flying off into the void. All that would happen would be her getting stranded in space, Jack flying out to fetch her, and, in all likelihood, more time over his knee getting her bottom spanked.
Aria resolutely ignored the turmoil rushing up at that prospect.
