Rescued by the Buccaneer by Normandie Alleman

Author:Normandie Alleman [Alleman, Normandie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2014-03-02T14:00:00+00:00

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Hours later, she was awakened by Gaston stroking her hair. Her first thought was that they’d been saved by reaching land. With a sigh of relief, she opened her eyes and saw Gaston looking at her.

“By God, but you are lovely,” he said before finding her mouth with his. He claimed her lips, capturing them between his, the curve of his tongue in her mouth making her tingle all over. He tasted of rum and salt, and she wanted to devour every bit of him.

She pulled him to her and explored his body with her sandy fingers, his taut muscles rippling under her touch. Floating under her nose, his masculine scent was intoxicating as she ran her hand over his chest, then his stomach.

Without warning, he grabbed her wrists and immobilized them above her head leaving her at his mercy and panting for more.

His tongue skimmed her teeth and he sucked her bottom lip between his. He held her wrists in one hand and cupped her breast with the palm of the other. Goosebumps rose on her skin as she felt his tongue flick across her nipple. A moan escaped her throat, and she clutched him to her. This forbidden pleasure was an ecstasy new to her, but she wanted more of it.

He positioned himself on top of her and ground his pelvis against hers. Something hard poked into her lower abdomen. “What is that?” she asked, surprised.

Chuckling softly into her ear, he nipped at her neck and guided her hand between his legs. He wrapped her fingers around his erection.

Frederica pulled back and looked down at his cock. “It looks awfully different than it did this morning,” she said nervously.

“Aye, I’ll wager it does,” he laughed and went back to kissing her.

“And that will go inside me? Are you sure it won’t hurt?” She blurted out, alarm bells sounding in her head.

He leaned back and inspected her. “Damnation! I forgot you haven’t done this before.”

She shook her head.

“Just my luck to be marooned with a bloody virgin!” he cursed, then stood up and brushed the sand off his legs.

Sitting up, she tried to cover herself by crossing her arms over her chest, heat traveling from her sex to her cheeks. She blinked back tears, not wanting him to see her humiliation.

He rifled through the sopping wad of clothing, untying his breeches and putting them on. Taking a long draw on the flask, he handed it to her.

She took a sip and placed it back into his waiting hand.

“Untie the rest of these, set them out to dry, then find some kindling we may use for a fire.” He donned his boots and headed towards the palm-filled brush.

“Wait! Where are you going?” She slammed her fists in the sand.

“To scout the area. Find food.” He called over his shoulder, not even bothering to look at her.

Frederica yanked the knots out of the wet chain of cloth. It wasn’t her fault she was a virgin. What did he expect? Surely he’d known that.

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