Page 95 of Fierce Seas


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Though a slice of fear pricked her skin, she couldn’t deny the thrill coursing through her veins, but his flattened palm suddenly blasted from cheek to cheek with fiery swats.

“What happens to naughty girls who disobey their captain?”

“They’re punished, Sir,” she wailed as he continued to rain the stinging blows.

“And naughty girls who have no manners, who are rude and bossy?”

“They’re punished, Sir,” she repeated, wincing as she spoke.

“I want to know if you’re angry and frustrated,” he declared, whisking his flattened palm in a volley of fiery smacks across her sit spots, “but you don’t get to be bossy and belligerent, not with me. Is that clear?”

“Ow, ow, yes, yes, Sir, please, I’m sorry, it won’t happen again.”

“You did it because you knew what would happen and wanted and needed this. But you’ll get more than you bargained for.”

She was about to beg for mercy when he finally stopped. Though gasping and desperate to rub her scorched skin, she didn’t dare move her hands.

Seconds ticked by.

She heard him leave.

For a moment she thought he was fetching a towel to dry her off, but when he returned, he smoothed his hand over her scalded cheeks, then landed another hard smack.

“Move your feet apart, slide your hands lower, arch your back, and stick your ass out.”

Her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, she nervously followed the instruction.

“You blatantly defied me. That won’t happen again, will it, Elizabeth?”

“No, Sir.”

“Put your hands behind you and spread your cheeks.”

With hot humiliation burning across her face, she reluctantly followed his instruction.

“That’s more like it,” he muttered as his lubed finger probed her rosebud and moved in and out. “Now you’ll take my cock, won’t you, naughty girl?”

“Yes, S-Sir.”

His stiff rod suddenly demanded entry, and as she let out a cry, his fingers unexpectedly slid into her pussy.

“You’re sopping,” he grunted, his breath hot in her ear as he aggressively rubbed her clit. “Tell me what you want and where.”

“I want you to-to…”

“Say it.”

“Fuck me in the ass, please, Sir?”

As the stammered words left her lips, he pushed inside her tight, dark portal.

Moving slowly in and out of Elizabeth’s forbidden channel, Scott persisted with his erotic massage until her moans told him her arousal was building. Only then did he clutch both breasts and roughly pinch her nipples. Though she squealed loudly, he tweaked them again, before sending his hand back to her clit to continue the tantalizing torment.

As her cries grew louder, and her breathing faster, he quickened his pace, and kept his agitating fingers against her sensitive nub.

Long minutes passed.

Each time he sensed she was nearing her climax, he let his hand fall from between her legs, and stopped his salacious thrusts, but propelling his cock with greater vigor each time he started back up, it was becoming increasingly difficult to hold back.

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