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If you are wondering why this story is called 'The Pirate and the Nurse' ... the title will make sense when you reach the end of this chapter.

So, this is where the fun really begins. Expect smut (well, actually PWP), kink and very explicit language!

You've been warned!

Chapter 2

One second his mouth was working over her nipple and the next his lips were on hers, his teeth digging into her bottom lip until she let out a gasp, his tongue darting into her mouth, kissing her almost painfully, pressing her head into the pillow while his hand was still kneading her breast.

Her core was pounding with need, the blood was running hot through her veins, her whole body was on fire. She panted as he wrenched his mouth off hers, letting out a harsh gasp as he sucked the skin directly over her collarbone into his mouth, his head trailing lower, over her breast and down her stomach, leaving a path of bite marks in his wake.

She wanted him to touch her, wanted to feel him push into her but he stopped over her hip bone, standing up, his eyes burning into hers as he growled.

"Get up on your knees and spread your legs, darling!"

She was so hot for him that she chafed her wrists as she turned around, yanking at the cuffs in her haste, scrambling up on her knees, her heart hammering against her rib cage. His hand pressed between her legs, his voice slashing through the air in a harsh command.

"Wider apart!"

His fingers were suddenly in her hair and he pushed it back, a second later he was holding a scarf in front of her face.

"Take it into your mouth, sweetheart."

She opened her mouth, let him slip the scarf in and she felt the leather of his vest and pants rubbing against her skin as he bend forward to tighten the scarf at the back of her head with his mouth and hand.

She gulped hard, pure hunger sizzling through her, making her legs quiver and she closed her fingers around the metal posts of her bed, grinding her teeth against the fabric as she waited for him to touch her again, her body aching for him.

Goosebumps erupted over her whole body as she felt his finger tracing her spine until he reached her ass, his hand massaging her cheeks, trailing along the cleft between them, his fingers slipping through her already wet folds and back, spreading her arousal over her skin.

"Hold still!"

She waited with bated breath for his next move, something cool was suddenly pressed against her cleft and she jerked. "I told you not to move, princess. Like I said, I don't want to hurt you."

The curve of his hook slipped lower, through her folds, separating them, sliding back and forth, brushing over her clit and she wanted to buck her hips backwards but knew she couldn't move otherwise she might get pierced by his hook but staying put was getting harder and harder with each passing second.

She was trembling, wanted nothing more than for him to get her off. She needed it desperately. If she wouldn't be bound to the bed she would get herself off, feeling as if she would explode if she couldn't release the tension soon.

He apparently sensed her desperation, two of his fingers suddenly pushing into her as deep as he could get them, his ring pressing against her entrance and then he started to pump them in and out in a frantic pace, adding a third finger, the feeling of his rings pushing her just faster towards the edge.

"You like that. I knew you would. My fingers are drenched with your juices and I can feel how swollen you are. You don't want to like it but you do. You are enjoying being at my mercy. You are bloody loving it."

She was close, she could feel it but then he was gone and she let out a growl around the scarf in her mouth, bucking her ass towards him, not caring how desperate it might look.

"No, I'm not finished with you yet."

She could hear him shuffle around and she turned her head, trying to see him but he was standing directly at the end of the bed, just out of her sight and she let out another groan. She couldn't believe he left her hanging like that, on the brink of an orgasm.

When he stepped beside the bed again her eyes snapped to him, new desire sparking inside of her as she took him in, standing completely naked in front of her, only wearing the contraption with his hook, the sight making her whole body humming, vibrating with need.

He leaned forward, opening her cuffs and grabbing her wrist he pulled her towards the edge of the bed, yanking the scarf out of her mouth, jerking his hips forward, his cock slapping against her lips.

"Open your mouth, sweetheart!"

She didn't even hesitate as she closed her mouth around him, drawing him in, wrapping one hand around him and pumping him slowly.

"Yes, suck it harder!"

She was almost coming only by pulling him into her mouth as far as she could swallow him and his fingers tightened in her hair, keeping her from moving backwards as he pushed his hips forward, thrusting deeper into her mouth until he hit the back of her throat, almost making her gag but he just kept slipping in and out of her mouth.

"Oh yeah, your hot little mouth wants to pleasure me."

His voice sounded hoarse, his breath coming out in sharp gasps as she trailed her tongue over his tip, sucking him in again and she already thought herself in control as he suddenly released her out of his grip and stepped back, making her almost tumble out of the bed.

"Turn around." He towered over her, all male and ready to enter her and she had never been more aroused in her whole life, her walls clenching as he commanded. "And don't forget to put the scarf back into your mouth."

She obliged, pulling the scarf back up and turned around, looking back over her shoulder, hot bursts of lust shooting through her as he stepped behind her, brushing over her, his fingers tightening around her waist as he positioned himself. He stilled, waiting with his tip barely touching her, his eyes glinted dangerously, his mouth tilted up into a lopsided smile and without warning he plunged into her, filling her, stretching her, starting to move immediately, his husky voice reaching her ears.

"Aye, your cunt is so tight, princess. So tight and so wet for me. I wonder how tight your ass might be if your cunt is already that tight."

He stopped abruptly, half-buried inside of her, his thumb sliding around her entrance, coating it with her arousal before he pressed it against her ass and she jerked her hips forward in surprise but he just rubbed his thumb over her puckered opening until he suddenly slipped it in until the first knuckle.

"Yeah, like I imagined." He pushed his thumb deeper into her, making her gasp. "So bloody tight!"

"This realm has bloody brilliant toys. Did you know that?" His finger pulled out of her, only the tip remaining in her and then he started to slip it in and out of her ass very slowly, his voice sounding nonchalant as he fucked her ass with his thumb. "Like all this cock shaped toys being available in every size. And there are plugs you can insert into someone's ass."

She cramped around his finger and he chuckled lowly, just keeping massaging her, his cock still remaining hard and unmoving inside of her.

"Relax, darling! I will just insert a plug into your ass before I'm gonna fuck you until you scream for mercy!"

Emma's arms trembled under her, his commanding voice giving her chills, his dirty talking turning her so much on that she clenched her walls around him, trying to coax him into giving her what she wanted the most.

But instead of pushing into her he pulled completely out of her, gliding his cock over her ass, her body stiffened but he held her down, explaining in a steely voice. "I'm not gonna fuck your ass, love. Too tight. I don't want to leave permanent damage. You are too beautiful to be destroyed by a man's hand. No, I'm just coating your hole so that the plug will move in easier."

She felt the cool metal of his hook pressing against the small of her back to keep her down as he shuffled around behind her and a moment later he pressed the plug against her hole, she could feel that he had lubricated it and he moved it in slowly, inch by inch and she bit harder down on the scarf in her mouth. It felt incredible and completely foreign at the same time.

As it was inserted in her completely she had a strange feeling of fullness and couldn't decide if she liked it or not and she still was contemplating if she should reach for the scarf and say the safe word as he pulled her back and she lost her balance, crashing down on her elbows, scrambling up on her hands again, not even able to take in a breath before he slammed into her.

He was huge. It had always been a tight fit but with the plug in her ass it made it even tighter, almost stretching her beyond her limits.

"Aye, darling. You are so bloody turned on by this. I can feel it. I can feel how you quiver around me. I just need to flick one finger over your clit and you would explode." He leaned forward, pushing deeper into her. "Do you want me to get you off like this? With both your holes full? Do you want to come around me and squeeze me tight, your ass muscles cramping around the plug? Tell me, darling! Tell me you are enjoying to get fucked like this! Tell me!"

And damn it, he was right. She enjoyed it. It felt intoxicating to give him all the control, knowing that he would never hurt her but that he would push her to her limits, letting her balance on the line between lust and pain without letting her cross it. He knew her body too well, knew all the signs and he took advantage of that knowledge ruthlessly.

He pulled the scarf out of her mouth, fisting his fingers around her hair, drawing her back, his teeth digging into her neck, his mouth sucking hard, definitely leaving a mark behind and she groaned, pushing her hips back.

"Hook, I ..."

"Aye, princess?"

"Fuck me!"

"As you wish, milady."

He plunged into her over and over again, taking her rough, with deep and hard thrusts while he kept talking, telling her how tight she was, how much he loved fucking her like this, that he knew she wanted him to fuck her even harder and she just nodded because she was in a delirium of lust, all her senses concentrated on him pushing into her, the plug stretching her ass while he kept his promise and fucked her senseless, the orgasm hitting her with such force that she cried out loud, shouting out his name as her ass muscles cramped around the plug, her walls clenching him tightly, milking him, his curses even prolonging her orgasm as he spurted his release into her.

She crashed down on the bed, unable to move. She felt him slipping out of her, felt his fingers pulling the plug carefully out of her ass, removing the scarf and she turned around slowly, watching him, concerned she might have pushed him too far. But he didn't look at her, crashing down on the bed beside her.

"Bloody hell, Emma!" He panted, throwing his arm over his eyes, his fingers trembling as he gulped in air, trying to get his bearings back. Taking in a deep breath, he let his arm drop to his chest, his eyes flickering to hers, astonishment written all over his face. "You really enjoyed that."

"Yes, I did." Emma scooted closer, laying her hand against his chest. "And I'm not gonna feel ashamed for being so turned on by Captain Hook. I won't."

"So you would like to do it again?"

"Not in a very long time. My body needs to recuperate. Normal sex is just fine for a while." Emma smiled. "Not that sex with you is normal. Anything but actually. But I think that has been enough role play for quite some time."

"So I'm not gonna get you in a slutty nurse costume."

"You were browsing through the channels again." Emma chuckled, shaking her head.

"Maybe." Killian replied nonchalantly, grinning broadly as he added. "I can really imagine you in this kind of costume." He paused, his grin turning into the saucy smile he had given her when he had taunted her into kissing him in Neverland and she knew without a doubt that he would throw her a sexual innuendo, one of his eyebrows shooting up as he drawled. "Examining me."

"I bet." Emma let out a laugh. "But I guess I owe you one. So if you want me to dress up in a slutty nurse costume for you I will."

"I can't think straight right now." Killian said quietly, pulling her into his arms. "Let's just sleep. Captain Hook needs his beauty sleep."

"The princess has worn him out?" Emma asked, feeling his chest vibrate under her cheek.

"Aye. She definitely knows how to fulfill a pirate's wicked dreams."

"It was my pleasure." Emma replied sleepily, snuggling into his embrace.

"Mine too."