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She needed seduction. He would have to move slowly. Hold her for tonight. Kiss her. Introduce her to her body’s delights one step at a time.
Slowly.
You’re a selfish bastard, Drake. This is wrong. You have nothing to offer her except a broken heart.
And as wrong as it was, he couldn’t stop himself. Maybe it was because he’d been too long at sea without a woman, or maybe it was her unique charms. He didn’t know the reason, he just knew he had to have her.
He bent his head down and nuzzled gently at the soft flesh of her neck while wisps of her hair teased his cheek, his lips.
Serenity moaned in pleasure and buried her hand in the soft curls of his hair. Never in her life had she experienced anything like this. Her entire body burned and ached. Her breasts swelled and her nipples grew taut.
His lips were so warm against the flesh of her throat, felt so incredible. His tongue stroked the fold of her ear, and her legs turned to jelly. His arms tightened around her, and she knew they were the only thing that kept her on her feet.
“Oh, Serenity,” he breathed in her ear. It was half a curse, half a caress.
His hand slid inside her shirt and cupped her aching breast. Her breath caught in her throat at the intimate contact that was half pleasure and half torture. Her breathing rapid, she bit her lip as an aching need thrummed through her body, pooling itself between her legs.
Then he moved his hand away from her breast, and just when she thought she was safe, he cupped her between her legs. She moaned in pleasure as his hand did the most incredible things to her body.
Tell him to stop!her mind demanded. But she didn’t want him to.
He had been right, she was too curious for her own good. And this just felt too wonderful to stop.
Then he moved in front of her, his lips claiming hers. Serenity opened her mouth to taste the full essence of him. She buried her hands in his hair.
He slid his hand down into her pants and touched the most intimate part of her body. Her legs collapsed and only his arm around her back kept her from falling.
Morgan pulled back from her lips and ground his teeth. His entire body burned until he feared he’d go mad from it. All he could think of was burying himself where his hand played. But he knew he couldn’t. Not yet.
He wanted her as he’d never wanted any other woman, and the best way to have her as hot and ready for him as he was for her would be to show her what pleasure her body held. Let her hunger for him as much as he did her.
He returned to her lips and drank of the only pleasure he knew he would have tonight, as he quickened the strokes of his fingers against her tender folds.
Serenity didn’t know what was happening to her body. All she could focus on was the rhythm of his touch. The burning heat of her body as he teased her with his fingers. As he gently stroked and probed her body, his fingers sliding in and out of her, faster and faster.
She gripped his hair in painful need as her pleasure built and built until she was sure she would die from it.
And just as she could stand no more, her body burst. A thousand tendrils of pleasure rippled through her and she cried out in ecstasy.
And still his fingers continued their exquisite assault.
“I can’t take it,” she begged, her entire body convulsing and trembling.
He removed his hand and leaned against her, trapping her back against the ship’s railing. It was only then she realized he was covered in sweat, his body shaking as much as hers.
“That is only one small taste of what I can show you,” he whispered hoarsely in her ear.
And then he left her.
“Morgan?” she called softly, her body still pulsing. “Where are you going?”
“To take a long, cold bath, then get drunk.”
Morgan threw back another shot of rum. His stomach burned, but not nearly as much as his loins. At this rate, he was sure he was going to die from the pain.
I could have had her!
She’d been his for the taking. He had given her release, and given himself hell.
