I gasped, “Oh! You should be ashamed of your—”
“I’m not acquainted with that emotion.” His voice was low and husky. “You and I are gonna get to know one another better. A lot better.”
“I know more than I want to, Sir.”
He shook his head, something dark and carnal glinting in his eyes. “I don’t think you do.” His lips descended to mine, but I pushed against him, fleeing, only to be caught in a steely embrace. He picked me up off the ground, my feet kicking. “I like a lively woman,” he chuckled. “I know you won’t disappoint.”
“Stop!”
I was taken to my knees, my hands grasping the trunk of a palm tree while rough hands found their way under my dress. I’d foolishly taken off my stockings and underthings, giving this heathen easy access to my womanly parts. Intrusive fingers slid to my pussy, where he touched me in such a way, I gasped with indignation.
“Help! Somebody help me!”
His hand covered my mouth, while his lips found my neck, kissing hotly, leaving wet spots. I bucked and thrashed, trying to dislodge him, but he seemed intent on seducing me. Lifting my skirt, his cock pressed against my opening, hard and demanding. I’d never experienced anything like this before in my entire life, and I was unprepared for him breaching me, causing pain.
“Ouch! No!”
A persistent finger brushed my sensitive nub, shocking me with strange sensations that were beginning to materialize. His voice was raspy in my ear, the sounds of his pleasure base and shocking.
“It’s so tight,” he breathed. “You’re mine, Lucy.”
“No!”
“You need a real man. Someone who knows what to do with a woman.”
“You bastard! This hardly qualifies.”
His finger refused to let up, rubbing and toying with me, inflaming the sensitive bud. Pleasurable pulses pinged in my tummy. He groaned, enjoying my virginal pussy and thrust into me mercilessly, causing twinges of discomfort. The intrusion was staggering and unexpected. A rough hand cupped my ample breast, tweaking a nipple, sending tiny shockwaves of sensation through me.
“Oh, yeah, you little slut,” he rasped.
I grasped the tree, while he used me from behind, fucking me senseless with a remorseless cock, intent on pleasuring himself, yet I felt pleasure as well, although I didn’t want to. I had to fight the tingly feeling that fanned out to my belly, making me shudder with bliss. His finger continued to rub me, forcing me to clamp my lips together to keep from moaning.
This wasn’t how I thought my first time would be. I had expected to be properly married by a minister in a pretty white church, wearing my mother’s ivory lace wedding gown. I never anticipated losing my virginity on a deserted island to an absolute blackguard against a palm tree! If my mother were still alive, she would collapse in a dead faint.
“No,” I gasped. “No…”
“Oh, God…it’s so good, Lucy. Tell me you like it. Tell me.”
“Go to hell, Mr. Carlyle!”
“Been there.”
He kissed, bit, and sucked the delicate skin on my throat. Harsh breathing filled my ears, pleasure clinging to his every utterance. A remorseless cock plunged deep into my sore pussy. Nothing had ever been in there before, not even my own fingers. The beginning of the end for me was when his mouth met mine. His tongue was eager and demanding, encouraging me to do the same, although I didn’t want to. I shouldn’t be enjoying this. Samuel had kissed me before, delicately and with restraint. He wouldn’t have dared to assault me with his tongue.
“Oh…no…Jack!”
“Tell me you want me. Tell me,” he breathed in my ear, gasping and moaning.
“No. I hate you.” This declaration sounded hollow to me. “Don’t.” That damnable finger was my undoing. Although my pussy smarted and stung, my body responded to the constant friction on my clitoris. He knew exactly how to bring me to the edge. As sensation hit, I cried out, “Ooohh…ooohhh…God…in heaven!” I shuddered helplessly, my muscles contracting around him, pulsing over and over in blissful repletion.
He pulled me from the tree. “Get on your hands and knees.” He lifted my dress, exposing my pale bottom, and drove into me, his balls slapping against my pussy. I gritted my teeth, while he used me like a common street whore. “God-fucking-dammit!” He plunged deep and stiffened, squirting my insides with cream. “You little bitch…aaahhh…” He thrust over and over, taking what he wanted, while I bore it as stoically as I could. The ground blurred before my eyes, a wash of plants and grasses. He smacked my ass, which was stunning. “I knew you’d be good.” His hand drifted between my legs, dipping into my wetness. He examined his blood-tinged finger. “Samuel’s a fool. He should’ve had you first.”
I stared at my seducer, anger blazing. “This is for Samuel.” I slapped him. “This is for me.” I slapped him again. “You’re a…a horrible person.” Tears filled my eyes.
He smiled crookedly. “Aw now, come on.”
“I hate you!”
“Not five minutes ago. You were lovin’ everything I was doing to you.”
I staggered to my feet, leaves and twigs clinging to my dress. “Never speak to me again, Mr. Carlyle.” I stomped towards the beach to find my chaperone, who had failed me today on several levels.
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
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