Enraptured (A Private Collection) by Fresina Jayne

Author:Fresina, Jayne [Fresina, Jayne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Published: 2011-05-26T07:00:00+00:00

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Somewhere, far in the back of his mind, all storm warnings and superstitious fears were exiled, shut away. There was nothing else for it but to board her racing ship. He was wild with desire, and it seemed as if they’d been drifting, rudderless, to this point ever since she put her slender, elegant hand to his unshaven face earlier that day and caressed his stubble.

She thought she could tease and out-sail him. He would prove her wrong.

He thrust hard and felt the softness under him part, a warm sea of gentle waves through which he, a ruthless pirate captain, would plow his ship without clemency. He would take her prisoner. He was coming aboard.

In the next second, he came to a sharp halt. When he heard her cry out, he knew this was unchartered territory. He braced up on his arms above her, his heart thumping rapidly, still in rapacious pirate speed. The wench had tricked him.

But her eyes opened and they were bright with passion, not dimmed by fear or pain. There was no sign of the tears she’d shed earlier. She was flushed, her lips parted and wet, waiting for him. Pressing herself up on her elbows, she challenged him again with her crude, unladylike demands. With her soft hair falling loose over her bare shoulders, the neat, sophisticated arrangement already a distant memory in his mind, she was winsomely disheveled, a fighting temptress of the high seas. She dared him to sail after her, to chase her down. He could almost smell the cannon fire and the saltwater in her hair.

Meeting her halfway, he lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her with more gentleness now, forcing himself to go slower.

The woman should have told him she was a virgin. He cursed his own lecherous failings, but she wrapped her legs around his and drew him further in, pulling him down, sheathing him deeper yet.

Her tongue lapped at his cheek, licking away the smear of blood, and then he heard her laugh, felt it shiver through her, little tremors massaging his cock as she moved sinuously beneath him. Did she just purr like a kitten, or did that sound come from him? He pressed up into her another minute distance and she gasped, still moving, working herself on him with a skill no novice should possess. It was maddening because he wanted to take his time and she was making it impossible. Ah yes, she’d mentioned something about wanting things on her own terms.

Beginning her climax already, she slid her hands down to his buttocks and squeezed.

Grunting, he withdrew a little. “In a hurry to get somewhere, hellcat?”

Her eyes flew open and her hands tightened on his straining muscles, trying to force him back in. She was too beautiful, too bossy, too wayward. Too stubborn.

Suddenly she spanked him hard and his body reacted instinctually, hips swaying forward, spearing her on his throbbing cock. He swore.

“Give me what I want, Blackwood,” she whispered, taunting him, writhing.

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