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“Well, that and…” She looked up to see how many were listening in. All of them were. “I hate the wasted time. After all this ride will be an hour ormore.”
“It would be the same no matter the carriage,” Devin said and she heard his confusion and saw the smugness on the faces of the others joiningthem.
“Aye, Captain,” Mia said then snuggled close and drew her hand up his thigh to his groin. “But I could spend the time in a private coach… more to yourliking.”
“My liking?” Devin said and tried discreetly to remove her hand from hiscrotch.
“I do like to please you,” she said again, checking to make sure the men not only listened but watched as she reached to place a small kiss on his chin. “And in a private coach I’d have room to get down on my knees and swallow your cock while we drovehome.”
“Mrs. Winthrop,” Devin growled but not like he did when he was upset with her. “Some decorum if youwill.”
“Didn’t you tell me decorum is overrated?” Mia said and nipped at hisneck.
“Below boards,” Devin chuckled. “It’s over rated for below boardactivities.”
“Ah, well. It’s hard to keep these things straight on shore, Captain. After all, we’re mostly always sheltered.” She sighed and shifted to rest her head on his chest. “Even if the quarters are closed I can’t even lift my dress and straddle your stem, being inside so often makes me want to.” She used the space she had to roll so she was cradled more against him, then cast a sideways glance at the nearest man. For sure that man was now looking at them both with a bit of awe. Perhaps maybe seeing that a man loyal and loving to his wife is rewarded with far better things than control of thehelm.
“Aye, you’ve an appetite for such things, my love,” Devin said leaning his head back and closing his eyes. “Perhaps a private carriage should be your next purchase. I shouldn’t want to discourage you from pleasingme.”
“Little pleases me more, Captain, than pleasing you,” Mia said causing Devin to chucklesoftly.
“Then a coach, wife. So I might have more opportunities to have you on your knees,” Devin said almost like he might have forgotten others were there with him. “Perhaps one with hooks or rings. For proper tying down of… cargo or such,” he muttered and Mia pressed her lips together so she didn’tlaugh.
Why she thought Devin wouldn’t figure out exactly what she was playing at she didn’t know, but she was never so grateful he played along, even if it cost her later it’d be well worth it. Again she shifted so she could measure these people’sreaction.
A few gaping mouths, a few faces red enough to see even in the dim lights and much uncomfortable shifting about. Then the same man who’d commented about her mutiny had his companion lean over to him and say, “I could hand the helm if that is the ship beingsailed.”
Mia spent the rest of the ride lazily caressing Devin and taking note of the envious looks passed his way. None of which he was much aware of as he kept his head tipped back and his eyes closed, though he didn’t sleep. When the coach pulled to a stop before the long row of terrace homes where most of these men lived, Devin sat up straight wished the men well and before they all exited the vehicle looked down at Mia resting in his arms. “We still have at least twenty minutes my love, perhaps you might start pleasing menow?”
“Aye, aye, Captain,” Mia said with a laugh as the last man nearly fell out of thecoach.
“Naughty, little pirate,” Devin scolded when the coach again pulled away with only them. He adjusted them around until she was sitting straddling his lap. “You shouldn’t let what they say about me, or you, put holes in yourhull.”
“I know, but I don’t like that they look down on you because you are good to me,” Mia said, working the front of his coat open so she could feel hiswarmth.
“I’ll always be good to you, Mia,” Devin said then moaned softly when her hands slid back down to his groin. “What I should have from you is… was that you chewing the fat or have you some course you plan tosail?”
“Ah, Captain,” Mia said sliding back until she was kneeling on the floor. “Raise sail, I have a bearing and a port ofcall.”
“Then take the helm, my love,” Devin said then groaned again as she did that verything.
* * *
Devin letMia pull him to a stop in front of the jewelry shop. He’d taken her out today to select a few small items they needed to finish their home. Though Mia’s extensive dowry came with more than he could ever imagine, there were a few things that didn’t quite match their combined tastes. And she still needed to purchase more stockings as she was down to the pair shewore.
He felt his cock twitch thinking about how she looked tied to their bed. Knots were never so fun or useful on a ship as they were in a bedroom. The way Mia would try and wiggle away from his touches only to find she couldn’t. He saw the thrill flare in her eyes knowing he could do anything he wanted and she couldn’t stophim.
And he did do what he wanted. Even now, he knew the underside of Mia’s fine breasts were marked from their rough play the other night. If he wanted, he could make her moan again just by pressing against her in what to everyone else would appear to be a loving embrace. And he knew if he did, he’d be able to reach between her legs and find her wet and ready for himagain.
He had a mind this morning, as he watched her dressing, to place the short stout wooden phallus he’d received as a wedding gift back in her ass and have her wear it while they were out. But damn if he hadn’t known as soon as the thought crossed his mind they’d never leave the house if he did. After that shot she sent over the bows of those cadets in the coach a few weeks ago, she was even less resistant to more public displays of affection. And he was quite often the recipient of looks of admiration. And while he’d had to work a bit to dodge questions when the rumors of the events in the coach reached the ears of the command, it was still worth it. Again, his cock nudged at the front of his pants and he found he was more than done withshopping.
“Devin, what do you think of that?” Mia said pointing through the glass at a display ofdiamonds.
“It is lovely,” he said not really taking note of the necklace until she pointed itout.
“Do you think it better than the one Lady Mallory was wearing lastnight?”
His lust died instantly and he looked at the piece. “What does it matter, Mia?” He studied the piece a bit more. It was certainly a more ostentatious piece than the jewelry worn by the woman Devin was now going out of his way to avoid. Her advances towards him were becoming lewd and they weren’t going unnoticed by his colleagues or more importantly his wife. Perhaps the one poor result of his now famedprowess.
