A PIRATES TREASURE

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A Pirates Treasure

Chapter 8

Jack, once again, stood by the bed, his breathing heavy from the effort of expelling the unwanted watcher from the balcony, and looked down at Elizabeth. She was sitting, white faced, against the headboard of the bed, knees drawn toward her chest and clutching the sheet to her, shaking.

Slowly, a fat, pearl like tear slid down her cheek and plopped onto her arm. Jack felt his heart contract painfully as he realised that he must be responsible for leading the intruder to her. His passion dissipated as quickly as a raindrop in the mid-day heat. The bastard must have seen him scale the wall and followed his path. He had put his 'Lizzie in danger. Guilt washed over him. His rational mind told him that it would have only been a matter of time before one of the many thieves, or worse, that lived in or visited the town, would have targeted her home, but it made him feel no better. In an instant, he realised just how much Elizabeth meant to him and how he would do anything to keep her safe.

He knelt on the bed beside her and slid his arms around her trembling body. She leant against him and whispered, "Oh Jack! Thank God you were here! He could – he could have…"

Jack cradled her to his chest and held her to him while she wept brokenly in shock at what had, and what could, have happened, her tears flowing freely to soak his chest. He swallowed and felt his own eyes burn.

"Don't cry, luv." he said gently. "First thin' in t' mornin' we'll be makin' this place as secure as t' Fort at Port Royale ye know so well. No one will' b' comin in without yer express invitation, darlin'. No-one! D' ye understand me? Ye'll be safe, Lizzie. I promise."

He eased away slightly so as to be able to look down into her face, and she lifted moist eyes to his, seeing for herself the promise within. "Ye mean the world t' me, darlin. I'll not be puttin ye at any risk. Savvy?"

Elizabeth believed every word. She could see for herself how heartfelt his admission was. She melted into him once again and his arms tightened around her, while he made a silent vow never to knowingly expose her to danger ever again.

Slowly, as time elapsed, Jack felt her composure return, her body relax against him and was aware of his need for her becoming more insistent. As if of their own will, his hand started to gently glide up and down her back, calming and reassuring her further. He heard her breathing thicken and felt her pulse rate speed up.

"That's it, luv. 'm here. Ol' Jack's 'ere. Yer safe, luv…I'll look aft'r ye."

Elizabeth became aware of delightful tingles radiating out from where Jack touched her. The rhythmic movement of his hand, sliding so gently up and down her spine was mesmerizing, chasing everything else from her mind, until it became the centre of her comprehension. Suddenly, nothing mattered except Jack and herself, the here and now, them.

She looked up and met his eyes. They burned with a fire so bright, so intense that it seemed to singe her already heated skin, branding her with its fervour, causing her to gasp as she realised just how much he truly cared. Involuntarily, her eyes closed and her head fell back, exposing the long, smooth column of her throat to him.

Jack lowered his head, tasting her flesh, nipping and kissing his way to her waiting mouth. He heard her groan as he firmly took her mouth with his lips, plunging his tongue inside the hot, dark cavern, kissing her with such ferocious passion and tenderness that Elizabeth felt herself melt into him.

Jack groaned inside her open mouth as he felt her surrender and the sound seemed to rumble down her body to her secret core, where she throbbed in longing for him and only him. He eased her chemise off her shoulders, baring her breasts to his gaze. Her blood heated as she waited for his touch, as he kissed her smooth shoulder and then the valley between her breasts. He made a hoarse sound in his throat, torturing himself, and her, as he made them both wait, the tension building exquisitely. His tongue wet her skin and trailed tantalisingly close to a nipple, before sweeping away again to its original position. Time and time again, he teased her, never quite making the connection, driving her wild with desire before, finally brushing his lips across a hard peak.

"Oh, Jack! Yes." She gasped, wanting more.

He cupped and caressed, worshipped her with his eyes, but held back from the satisfaction she craved. He took a nipple between his fingers, rolling it before gently squeezing. Elizabeth cried out, demanding more. Jack pushed her to the bed, sensing her impatience and needing to gain some relief. His hands moved over her satiny thighs causing her to draw a short, swift breath, holding it tensely before releasing it with his name on her lips.

"Jack-"

His palm slid up to caress her hip. Lazily, he moved his warm, rough palm over her belly, kneading her, listening as her breathing became light, shallow and rapid.

Elizabeth heard him draw in a sharp, ragged breath as he allowed his eyes to roam over her body in a slow, indulgent journey, his arousal twitching in impatient wanting. His eyes caressed the blonde triangle between her legs and he quickly adjusted his position to pace a kiss there on her secret place.

"Jack!"

Easing back up, he smiled into her eyes. "No secrets tonight, luv." he said, lowering his passion slicked, half clad body to hers. She was soft and warm and he needed every technique he had ever learned to slow his passion. He began to kiss her again, slowly, long and leisurely, building the need within her with skilful lips until her need matched his, before switching his attention to her breasts once more. His lips captured her ripe nipple and tugged at it as his wet tongue, danced around it, upon it, sucking greedily. Elizabeth writhed on the bed beneath him, lost in the exquisite feelings he was creating, sighs and moans issuing from her lips. Continuing to worship her breasts with his mouth, his hands roamed her body, driving her wild.

Elizabeth arched against his rigid, pulsating arousal, feeling his hard length through his breeches and he transferred his ministrations back to her mouth. Maintaining the kiss, his hands went to the front of his breeches, undid them and, in an instant they were gone, joining his shirt on the floor, while he continued to tease and caress her.

Jack's hand slid down her body with exquisite slowness until it reached the juncture between her legs where she was hot, moist and desperate, craving his touch. His long middle finger moved, stroking her, and Elizabeth moaned, her fingers digging into his back in wild abandon. His hot, open mouth covered hers, mimicking the delicious movements of his fingers, which teased, caressed and generated a fire within her, flames licking hire and higher, reaching a blazing intensity before pouring thickly into her veins and melting her from the inside out. She arched into his hand, clinging to him and calling out his name as her body shuddered and she finally lay drenched, drowning in her body's languor.

"Oh, Jack, I-" his mouth silenced her, plunging once again into the darkness, his body demanded release and he demanded hoarsely, "Touch me, Lizzie." Elizabeth opened her damp palm and took him within it, her fingers closing around his flesh, moving her hand upon him. Jack stiffened and sucked in a hard breath. He caught her wrist and forced her to hold him, just hold him so that she would not make that fatal move that would push him over the edge. Jack made a hard, guttural sound in his throat and thrust his hips hard against her hand, starting to lose control. Quickly, he swung over her and positioned himself between her thighs, his arousal resting against her. Slowly, gently, he slid his full length into her, groaning as her silken flesh surrounded him, before he began to move, raising himself up on quivering arms as he moved rhythmically against her. Elizabeth gasped as desire swept through her body in a tidal wave, lighting every nerve and cell, causing her to lose awareness of time or place. Jack thrust deeper as his eyes watched hers, increasing his tempo before once more crushing her mouth with his own.

Deep within Elizabeth, she felt the fiery pulsations begin, spots of fire that burst within her creating an unbearable heat that spiralled to the heavens before shattering into a thousand orbs, making her convulse around Jack until he climaxed in a shuddering release with the power and energy his body had promised.

Spent and sated, their bodies lay entangled as their hearts slowed and their breathing eased. Jack rolled onto his side, cocooning Elizabeth in his arms. Within moments they were asleep.

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Oh…finally!! He made it! LUCKY! LUCKY LIZZIE!

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