The Maid and The Cook: A Devil's Luck Vignette (The Skull & Crossbone Romances Book 3) by Adderly Eris

Author:Adderly, Eris [Adderly, Eris]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2015-12-18T05:00:00+00:00

Brigit held her skirts up out of the way and teased her new lover with a knowing smirk.

“I think we’ve a bit of a mess on our hands, Mr Bone.”

“I think we do,” he answered with a serious nod but a tone that shared her jest.

Oh yes, several weeks would be just a tease. She wanted this pirate for much longer than that.

* * * *

The second night she shared his bed came earlier than the first. Once they’d served the evening meal and tidied the galley for the next day, they were both far too weary on their feet to do anything else. The afternoon’s exertions at the back of the pantry proved enough to send them to his bunk early. That meant no sneaking in while the bulk of the crew was already asleep.

He still had his back to the open space of the hold, but after a day of Platt’s tongue-wagging—as he’d directed, to be sure—quite a few of the men who made their way in to find their hammocks had lewd taunts for John and his new bed mate.

“Has he let ye see where he stores the meat then, girl?”

“What o’ those tits? Will there be fresh milk for breakfast?”

“You shown her you still have two good legs, Bone?”

Brigit lay facing him tonight and her hand went to cover her open mouth at the jabs of the sailors. Her wide eyes told him she was stifling laughter, though. He shook his head and rolled his eyes with a smirk. This was how men spoke, and the appearance of one young maid wasn’t likely to change it. At least she wasn’t scowling.

He took the hand she held to her lips and caught the pads of her fingers up between his teeth, nipping at her. She wriggled closer to him in the dim light and he stole an arm around her waist.

For some unbelievable amount of time they did nothing more than stare at each other, each marvelling in their own way at the day’s developments. John felt like some fool boy who’d never been hip to hip with a woman. As though it were still 1696 and he’d explode after a few quick thrusts or turn all red and flustered after seeing a pair of tits.

Brigit’s fingertips flirted over his mouth and the side of his face, moved to have a playful tug at the braids of his beard. He couldn’t help but smile at her. She said nothing but her hand moved over his shoulder, and then down to squeeze at his arm, as though confirming for herself he was real.

The light touches were somehow waking his cock back up, if it could be believed after his wild spending earlier. It throbbed to show its readiness again as she leaned in to brush a light kiss over his lips. There was no tongue, it wasn’t fiery or demanding, just a display of her newfound comfort in his presence. Yes, all sorts of dormant notions had been flickering back to life since Blackburn had flung this girl into his care yesterday.

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