Page 15 of Fierce Seas


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Hating herself for responding, but loving the feelings firing through her sex, she couldn’t help but sink into his lap and spread herself wider.

“Ah, yes, my little wench is learning about pleasure. Give into it. Do as I say. Give in.”

His command strangely spurring her on, she gasped and wriggled, chasing his touch as her need grew urgent.

“Ah, she is growing closer,” he breathed. “Now you are ready for my rod.”

Swiftly moving her off his lap, he bent her over the bed and placed himself at her entrance.

“Beg,” he growled. “How much does my little wench want me?”

“Please, Captain, please put it inside me?” she pleaded, simultaneously horrified and desperate to feel him slide into her slick, empty passage.

“Put it inside? I’ll do more than put it inside,” he exclaimed, abruptly plunging forward. “I’ll fuck you slow and hard and make you scream.”

Never had a man said such depraved words, nor entered her so boldly, but as he thrust, her mind went blank.

She wanted more.

Needed more.

Craved more.

She bucked back, but grasping her hips, he held her still and continued the measured, powerful pumping.

“Please, Captain, please go faster.”

He answered with a hot slap. “You’re my little wench. I’ll fuck you as I please,” he grunted, landing another stinging blow. “When you are truly begging, then I will ram my rod inside you and you will cry with joy.”

Bolting upright, her heart thundering in her chest, Elizabeth stared around the cabin. The dream had been so real, and her pussy craved attention. Pushing her hand into her shorts, she rubbed herself furiously, doing her best to stifle her cries as the powerful orgasmic waves shuddered through her body…

Finishing his call with Jack, Scott set the table for dinner, prepared the boat for departure, then moved down to Elizabeth’s cabin and tapped on the door. Receiving no response, he knocked a little louder.

“Come in.”

Stepping inside, he wasn’t surprised to find her stretched out on the bed.

“Hi,” she mumbled, slowly sitting up. “Sorry, I drifted off.”

Her face was flushed, and she looked half-asleep.

“Are you okay?”

“Yes, fine, I just had a weird dream. What’s happening?”

“You didn’t hear all that?” he asked, amazed she could have slept through the angry confrontation with Dan.

“Uh, no, I didn’t hear anything. I was listening to my iPod and dozed off.”

“Understandable.”

“So, uh, what did I miss?”

“That asshole detective came back.”

“No!” she breathed, her eyes widening. “What did he want?”

“When I picked up dinner I left something behind, and the waitress brought it over. He must have been listening at the door and thought I was talking to you. He burst in threatening to arrest you. When he saw Mandy he couldn’t leave fast enough.”

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