Page 4 of Fierce Seas


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“Keep still.”

“I can’t help it.”

Abruptly kneeling up and grabbing her ankles, he flipped her over, clutched her hips, pulled her up, and landed a flurry of stinging slaps. “I’m still in charge,” he scolded as he spanked. “If you keep testing me—”

“No, Scott, please, I’m already sore!”

“And your point is…?” he demanded, his hard hand whisking across her sit spots.

“Sorry, sorry, I’ll do as you say.”

He stopped, then smoothed his palm across her hot skin. “Now you know what will happen if you don’t, right, Beth?”

“Yes, Scott.”

“Stick with Captain.”

“Yes, Captain.”

Leaning over her, he opened a small box on the bedside shelf, pulled out a condom, ripped the packet with his teeth, and slid the thin sheath over his rampant manhood. “Remember, stay still!” he ordered, but he’d softened his tone.

“Yes, Captain.”

As she let out a bleating moan and dropped her head into the pillows, a knowing smile crossed his lips.

He’d guessed right.

She had been testing him.

Separating her swollen pussy lips with his thumbs, he gazed at her glistening flesh, placed himself at her entrance, but rested there, purposely teasing her.

“Ooh, Captain, please…?”

“You have a gorgeous pussy,” he murmured, running his finger around her clit, then slowly thrust forward. “Damn, you feel good,” he grunted, closing his eyes and staying buried inside her.

But a gasp caught his attention.

“Is something wrong, Beth?”

“No, God, no, you do too,” she crooned. “Your cock feels amazing, like it was made to be inside me.”

Her comment sent the blood rushing through his loins. Pulling back, he tightened his grip and plunged inside her. She cried out and arched her back, and he took that to mean she wanted more. He obliged, thrusting in and out with gusto, then paused, before languidly pumping.

“Please, Captain, can I touch myself?”

“Am I hearing things, or are you actually asking for permission?”

“I’m asking for permission, Captain.”

“You’re a quick learner. Yeah, you can, but you’d better not come until I say.”

“I won’t, I promise. I know you’re in charge.”

Though not lacking for female company, his dominant soul had been deprived for too long. Beth Cameron had purposely provoked him, and now she was reaping what her submissive soul craved. As her fingers moved between her legs and searched out her clit, he guessed she was just as elated as he was.

Clutching her waist, he pumped with strong, slow strokes, paying close attention to her subtle moans and cries.

Her orgasm was building.

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