Taken by Pirates
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With a chuckle, I pulled my nearly dripping length out, flipping her roughly so that she was on her hands and knees. I crossed her hands across her stomach, tucking them under as she curled into a tiny ball.
Her drenched tunnel was even tighter as I worked myself back inside. Pressing her legs together, my body almost completely covered hers as I began gently rocking.
How strange that something that had once scared her to pieces now made her feel naughty and wicked.
“Is this what you needed, my darling?” I growled into her ear. “Your nasty pirate husband to take you completely?”
“Please…” She panted, “yes.”
I pulled my length out completely, then shoved straight back in, a bit harder every time until she was loudly moaning in bliss.
It felt like the entire world had shrunk to the size of this bed. Nothing else existed but my beautiful woman and how much she needed me to plow into her faster.
Her sexual appetite was astounding, and as we grew to know each other completely, we learned every last trick to draw every drop of pleasure from the other.
“You’re so soft, my darling,” I breathed at her ear, just as I had when we were locked in the cupboard years ago. “So warm and wet against me. So ready for every touch. My sweet girl loves it when I control her body, doesn’t she?”
“Yes,” she choked. “More.”
r /> I positively adored how strongly her sweet little body reacted when I whispered naughty things. Bearing down, I felt my control slipping, thrusting deeper and faster as the pressure in my center begged for relief.
“Kiss me, now,” I commanded gruffly, as her glazed eyes spun around to meet mine.
Still holding her in a tight ball, I kissed her as we both floated higher and higher, adrift on the incredible sensations.
Slipping my hand underneath, I wiggled my fingers down to find her sensitive little button. As soon as I swirled my finger against it, her hot, curvy body began to buck.
“Oh my,” she cried. “Levi…harder…”
I was nearly breathless as I bore down, desperate to please her, while trying to hold back my own pleasure that was screaming for release.
“I love how you give yourself to me, my beautiful girl,” I growled against her lips, driving harder and harder. “I need to feel you explode around me.”
Just as I felt her body begin to freeze up, signalling the beginning of her climax, I flattened my weight on top of her, caging her in as I pounded frantically, feeling my balls throbbing with the need to release.
“Levi, yes!” she cried loudly, trembling wildly.
Our open-mouthed kisses were desperate and wild, as I emptied myself inside her, my wet heat combining with hers as violent shudders shook us both. Our bodies stilled, and our deep, sultry kiss continued.
After a moment, I released her, rolling Maggie gently onto her back so that she could stretch out.
Lying beside her, I gave her a bit of space while she released a long, low sigh. “My goodness,” she murmured.
I was always deeply satisfied whenever I saw that fresh glow on her fair cheeks.
“I hate missing you, my love, but when that’s the reward for coming home,” I chuckled, “it certainly makes everything worthwhile.”
Maggie gave herself a little shake, then curled into my side. “What would you like for supper tonight?” she asked.
“You,” I growled, pulling her on top of me.
“You’re insatiable,” she smiled, kissing me gently as the curtain of her hair swirled around us.
“We’re pirates, remember? Even in this proper, civilized town, we make our own rules.”
“Of course, I must have forgotten,” she teased.
Then my wife kissed me with the magical fire that bound us both together, reminding us over and over that we belonged to each other.