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Chapter 4

"What is wrong with you, Emma?" She hissed, rubbing the washcloth over her body, angrier with herself than with him. Because she had enjoyed it. She had fucking enjoyed it.

He hadn't realized that she had actually come as he had spilled his release all over her, that her walls had still fluttered when she had kneeled down and licked him clean. She should feel ashamed and humiliated, but she didn't.

She wanted to slap herself for actually liking to be dominated by him. But she wanted to be the dominant part too. She wanted to hear him beg for more. She wanted him to plead with her to get him off, to take his cock into her mouth, to sheath it into her wet cunt. She wanted him to talk dirty. To say the filthiest things to her while she was taunting him, torturing him.

She threw the dirty washcloth onto his desk, walking to his closet and opening it, taking out one of his shirts and slipping into it. Even if she closed all the buttons it still showed a great amount of her cleavage, almost falling off her shoulders, and she smiled as her eyes roamed the cabin, falling on a dagger peeking out under a pile of books.

"That should work."

-/-

He climbed back into the cabin about an hour later and the moment his feet hit the ground and he turned around, she pushed him back against the ladder, placing the dagger under his chin.

"Let's make one thing perfectly clear here, captain." She tilted the dagger, the tip piercing his skin, a trickle of blood slipping down his throat. "I came to your ship on my own free will because I like to be fucked by you and I like you being rough with me. But ..." She paused, tilting the dagger, pushing his chin up even higher. "For every time you are trying to humiliate me I will have my turn with you. Understood?"

She saw a flash of pure hunger flickering over his face, his mouth turning up into a smirk.

"You are a tough lass, aren't you?" He asked, clear amusement in his voice. "I like that."

"So, ..." She lowered the dagger a fraction but still kept it near his skin. "Are we clear?"

"Aye, love. Crystal clear."

"Good." She replied, stepping back and throwing the dagger onto the desk, swaggering back to his bed and climbing up, lifting the shirt up and opening her legs for him.

"Then I think you have some making up to do, pirate."

"I have?" He questioned, cocking one eyebrow.

"Yes." She trailed her fingers from her knee down her thigh, stopping shortly before she reached her already wet core, waiting for him to look up at her again before she crooked her finger and waved him over. "So get to work, captain."

He grinned, a huge grin that split up his whole face, his tongue darting out and licking over his bottom lip as he stepped closer.

"As you wish, wench."

He dropped on his knees in front of her but before he could lean forward she gripped his hair and held him back. "And it's Emma."

"Then I will pleasure you with my mouth now, Emma."

She let go off his hair, a gasp spilling out of her mouth as his tongue pressed against her clit a moment later, lapping through her folds, pushing into her and then he was gone.

"Is that to your liking, love?"

"Get on with it." She hissed, making him chuckle but he obeyed, leaning forward again and all she could do was burying her fingers into his hair as he started to work her over in earnest. Flicking his tongue over her clit one moment, pushing into her the next, his hand and hook pushing her thighs down, opening her to him even further and she bucked her hips upwards as his hand slipped between her legs, two fingers gliding into her, pumping in and out of her while his mouth closed over her clit, his tongue pressing down hard and she came the moment he curled his fingers inside of her, finding that spot deep inside, a cry escaping her as her climax rushed over her, his mouth and fingers never stopping, bringing her down slowly, her breath still coming out in harsh pants as his mouth and fingers disappeared.

"Gods, Emma. I need to be in you."

She looked down at him, his hair disheveled from her fingers, his mouth coated with her arousal, his eyes a stormy grey, hooded with lust, and she scrambled back, getting up on her knees and turning around so that her ass was almost in his face.

Looking over her shoulder, she met his gaze, her voice quivering slightly as she whispered. "I need you to be in me too."

He didn't even bother to get any of his clothes off, just fumbling with the laces of his pants and pulling his cock out, stepping forward, his fingers digging into her flesh as he positioned himself, his eyes boring into hers as he slipped into her, deeper and deeper and deeper, making her breath hitch in her throat as he stretched her slowly.

She had expected him to slam into her, to fuck her hard and fast but he didn't. He pulled out of her again, only his tip remaining in her, stopping every movement and she groaned, pushing her hips back to draw him back into her.

"Gods, Hook. Just fuck me."

He growled, jerking his hips forward and burying his cock in her as deep as he could get, the laces of his pants slapping against her thighs as he started to fuck her like she wanted him to. Their groans echoing through the room as they both chased their release, her fingers searching for her nipple and tugging at it hard, twirling it around while he was slamming into her with unrestrained force, taking her with deep thrusts and she could feel her next climax rising up in her, slipping her fingers lower and rubbing over her clit, her movements becoming erratic as she came, her walls clenching him tightly, his body stiffening behind her, his hips pistioning into her one more time before he followed her over the edge.

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He was pressing her into the mattress, his hot breath brushing over her neck, his cock still being in her as he shifted, a sucking sound reverberating through the air as he slipped out of her and she turned around on her side with some effort, watching him as he took his clothes off and got into bed with her, slipping over her and coming to lay behind her.

"I don't have to go back to deck today." He murmured, pulling her against his chest, his already hardening cock slipping between her thighs, his hand closing around her breast. "We have all night, love. Let's see if you can get out of bed tomorrow or if I'll be able to fuck you until you can't move anymore."