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Elizabeth’s bleating plea sent fresh energy to his loins. Gazing down at his cock ready to enter her punished behind, he thrust into her tight, dark passage.
“Rub yourself,” he grunted, quickening his pace and soaking in the intense sensations.
As her hand dropped from the tile wall and massaged her clit, her whimpers and moans quickly became gasps and cries. He gradually accelerated, his eyes fixated on his rod snaking in and out of her dusky portal.
“I’m almost there,” she suddenly wailed, unexpectedly bucking back at him. “Please, Sir…?”
“Fuck yeah.”
His fingers digging into her skin, he urgently pumped himself into his climax, surrendering to wave after scintillating wave as they rippled through his body…
Barely having the energy to dry off, they padded from the bathroom and collapsed into bed. Snuggling against him, Elizabeth let out an exhausted sigh, but she couldn’t rest.
“Scott…?”
“I know that tone. Something’s on your mind. Tell me.”
“Uh…it’s what you didn’t say.”
“I don’t understand.”
“When we made love and you weren’t wearing a condom, you were about to say something and changed your mind. At least, I think that’s what happened. Am I wrong?”
“No, you’re not wrong.”
“So…?”
She heard him take a breath.
“I’d been waiting—saving that experience—skin against skin…” he continued hesitantly, “for you…”
Hearing the unspoken—the woman I fell in love with—a rush of emotion sent heat to the back of her throat.
“I love you too, with everything in me,” she managed, breathing the words. Their lips met. The lingering, loving, kiss sealing their bond. Finally breaking apart, she whispered, “I have a secret too.”
Though he didn’t speak, his eyes narrowed.
“Scott, I’m not on birth control, I’ve had no reason to be. I almost asked you to be careful…you know…pull out.”
“But…?”
“But I realized if I did get pregnant I’d be thrilled. The thing is, I’ve never felt that way about anyone—and I do mean anyone,” she added pointedly, then taking a breath, she nervously murmured, “If I was, would that be a bad thing?”
His lips parted, as if he was about to speak, then curled into a smile.
“I’m a planner,” he began, speaking softly, “but a miracle like that could never be a bad thing, not in a million years, and I’m never wearing a condom again, so…
“So I’ll take care of the birth control thing.”
“Until then, I have no problem rolling that dice.”
“Neither do I,” she said, a wave of joy rippling through her soul.
“Now it’s time to go to sleep, wench.”
Sliding into the crook of his shoulder, she whispered,
“Aye, aye, Captain.”
