I gasped, bracing myself against the table as his fingers explored my most intimate area.
“Mmm, already wet for me,” he moaned. “Got a thing for dangerous ruffians, darling?”
He chuckled as he massaged my sensitive bundle of nerves. I squealed when he pushed a finger inside me, my insides stirring as he curled it within me.
“So tight… You haven’t done this much, have you?” he teased, adding a second finger and pumping them both into me.
I glanced back at him, too overwhelmed to respond as my body reacted in ways I had never experienced before. My eyelids fluttered as I watched him loosen his pants with his other hand.
He withdrew his fingers suddenly, leaving me both relieved and a little disappointed. I could finally think straight, but the emptiness I felt made me long for his touch again.
He tugged at my shirt, pulling it down as he revealed my bare shoulder. Teeth nipped at the skin of my neck, his sinful mouth sucking at my flesh and sending shivers down my spine. Reaching under me, he slipped his hand beneath the torn fabric and fondled my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers.
My head spun from the pleasure. No one had ever touched me like this before, and every sensation was heightened by the reckless abandon of our affair, fueling the desire within me.
He kissed my neck again, releasing my breast as his fingers slid lower. They glided down my waist before dipping back between my legs, and I stifled a cry as they brushed my clit, the need for more rushing through me.
“Ready, darling?” he asked in a husky whisper, dragging the head of his cock through my slick folds.
I tensed, my eyes flying open as he pressed against my entrance. Before I could react, his hips crashed into mine in a single, forceful thrust, causing the table to slide across the floor. I cried out as he claimed my virginity, my legs trembling as I rested my head against the worn wood.
He groaned, swearing under his breath. “Damn, you’re…bleeding?”
I didn’t respond, my insides aching as I clutched at the table’s edge, dreading the moment he would start moving again.
“An untouched treasure,” he murmured softly, almost as if he was speaking to himself. He leaned over me, showering my shoulders with kisses and gentle bites. “I’ll make this as pleasurable for you as I can, darling.”
He pulled back, pushing in again quickly as he found a steady rhythm. My soft whimpers soon turned into moans as the pain gave way to pleasure.
His thrusts grew rougher, pummeling into me harder and faster than I thought possible. The table creaked as he pounded into me, his deep groans filling the room.
“By the seven seas,” he muttered, gripping my hips and quickening his pace.
A moan escaped me, my toes curling as my body surged with an unexplainable feeling. It built within me, driving me toward heights I’d never experienced before.
A door slammed, and I looked up, locking eyes with the bartender as he emerged from the backroom. He froze in his tracks at the sight of us, and my body clenched, desperate gasps coming from me as the captain continued slamming his hips into mine.
I heard a click of a pistol as he pulled back the flintlock and took aim at the bartender. “Get out.”
The man scrambled back through the doorway, mumbling apologies over his shoulder as he left. I buried my face in the table, mortified and yet strangely aroused.
The pistol clattered onto the table beside me.
The captain pulled me against him, wrapping his hand around my neck as he drove himself into me.
“What an intriguing woman. I thought you might cry at the idea of someone catching us, but instead, you tightened around my cock. Maybe you like the idea of being watched?”
I couldn’t form a coherent sentence, my breath coming in ragged bursts as the need in me grew stronger. I managed to shake my head, pressing my hips into him as I longed for release.
“Naughty,” he chuckled. “Just how I like them. There’s no shame here, darling. We all have our kinks.” He released his hold on my neck. “Maybe we’ll discover what else you’re into tonight.”
I gasped as he plunged into me once more. My fingers clawed at the tabletop as he drove his cock into me, a knot of tension building in my core.
He grunted, his thrusts going deeper as he angled himself over me. “Are you almost there, darling? I can’t hold on much longer.”
He kissed the side of my neck as he kicked my legs farther apart, his fingers circling my clit. The overwhelming sensations caused my body to shudder as it tightened around him.
“Good girl,” he rasped. “Let’s go together.”
He gripped my hip tightly, burying himself deep and sending me over the edge. Stars burst in my vision, and my entire body went rigid as pleasure exploded through me. The captain’s groans echoed my own as he gave a few more shallow thrusts, his erection pulsing within me.
I collapsed against the wood, my body shaking as I lay there panting. I squirmed as he withdrew himself, a wetness trickling down my thighs as he chuckled.
“I’m not sure any woman has ever drawn so much from me before,” he sighed. “We might not make it through all five rounds without nourishment.”
As the fog of pleasure cleared, I realized what he meant, and panic surged through me. I sat up quickly, twisting around as I tried to push him away.
“No, no, no…,” I sobbed as he seized my arms.
“Little late to change your mind, darling,” he said coolly as he placed me on top of the table, lifting my leg and positioning himself at my entrance again.
“Get off me!” I pleaded. “I can’t… I don’t want… You’re not supposed to…”
Ace merely arched an eyebrow as I squirmed beneath him. “Calm yourself, darling. You don’t need to worry about that.”
I stared at him in confusion.
He smiled, his hand moving down my hip as he pushed himself inside me for a second time. “As funny as it would be to have little gremlins running about, I can’t get you pregnant.”
“What?” I managed, biting my lip to stifle a moan as I clenched around him.
He inhaled sharply, his grip on me tightening. “I’m not carrying the kind of seed that can put a bun in your oven.”
My head dropped back as he started gently pumping his hips into me.
His piercing green eyes met mine as a smile played on his lips. “Now, if that’s your only concern, how about we get on to round two?”
I cried out, my nails digging into Ace’s backside as he slammed my back against the wall.
His eyes flicked down to where we were joined before meeting mine, his lips curling into a mischievous grin.
“Something wrong, darling?”
He leaned closer, his mouth hovering over my own. I held my breath, thinking he might kiss me for a moment before he pressed his forehead against mine. He stopped thrusting, grinding his hips up as he continued to stir up the storm within me.
“Come now, darling. Don’t make me do all the work,” Ace whispered in my ear, chuckling as he squeezed my butt.
I wrapped my arms around him, rising up as I tried to match his rhythm.
He pulled down my torn blouse, exposing my breasts as he lifted me higher. His mouth latched onto it, sucking my nipple with fervor.
I gasped as the new sensation raced through me.
He pulled away, his lips leaving my tender flesh with a small pop before he dragged his tongue back over the stiff peak. A surprised gasp slipped from my lips as he thrust into me hard and deep.
“So sweet,” he moaned. “By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be ruined. No man will ever be able to fuck you as well as I can. You’ll spend the rest of your life longing for the pleasure only I can give. Makes me almost feel bad for the poor bastard you end up with.”
He pulled us away from the wall, dropping into a chair as I straddled him. “Move for me, darling.”
He grabbed my hips, sliding me back and forth as his erection hit me deeper. I closed my eyes and moaned, melting into the sensation as I started to rock my hips against him.
“That’s it,” he murmured, his hooded gaze watching me.
Being on top of him changed the angle and way he fit inside me, and I found myself grinding eagerly against him as I tried to hit that perfect spot.
His fingers curled into my hair, pulling out the ribbon that held my braid together and releasing my long brown locks. His hand moved back to my hip as he sat back to admire me.
“Much better. That silly disguise of yours wasn’t doing you any justice,” he breathed as he massaged my breast. “I could savor this view for years. You, half naked, your hair wild as you ride me… It’s glorious.”
He smirked, and I blushed, ducking my head. He reached up, cupping my cheek as he brought my eyes back to his.
“Like a priceless treasure no one but me can touch,” he mused, trailing his fingers back toward my chest. “An exotic delicacy I get to devour slowly, savoring every moment even if it’s just for one night.”
I gasped as he palmed my left breast.
“How could any other man truly appreciate such a beautiful jewel? Enjoy such a delectable rarity in every scent,” he said as he ran his nose through my hair. “In every sound,” he added, thrusting up hard and causing a desperate moan to slip out of me. “But most of all, in every irresistible flavor.”
He suddenly pressed his lips to mine, his tongue invading my mouth as it aggressively explored my own.
He devoured my needy sounds as he stood and laid me back on top of the wooden table. I moved my hips urging him to go harder, my cries swallowed as he pounded into me like there was no tomorrow.
Each thrust made the sturdy table beneath us creak. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck as I held him close, my gasps and moans filling the quiet room without a hint of shame.
My head fell back, my mind clouding with pleasure as my body tensed in anticipation. Ace quickened his pace, his movements becoming desperately erratic, like a wild animal in heat.
His grip on me tightened as he thrust one last time, deep and hard, sending me spiraling over the edge. The cry that escaped my lips was pure bliss as pleasure washed over me. I clung to him as his cock pulsed, spilling his seed into me with his own release.
We rode out the waves of ecstasy together, our eyes locking as our chests heaved. Something stirred in his deep-green gaze, my breath catching as I stared into them.
