Rescued by the Buccaneer
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“Frederica, if you will not do as you’re told, I’m going to have to spank you. Or find other ways to punish you,” he said cryptically, making the butterflies in her stomach flap their wings. What else could he have in store for her?
“I’m sorry. I truly forgot,” she whined.
He swatted her ass again. “There is no gambling on my ship, and that is final. You’ll be getting the men into trouble the same as yourself if you break the rules. You must be a leader, a model of good behavior. I certainly can’t have you leading the men astray.”
“It wasn’t like that…” she protested.
“Whenever I catch members of my crew throwing dice on deck, they are in violation of the rules that govern this ship. No exceptions.”
He smacked her with more force, and she cried out, “But we weren’t playing for money. I just wanted them to teach me the game.”
His last blow served as an exclamation point—a direct hit to the sweet spot where her upper thighs met the curve of her bottom and the place she was the most sensitive. She squirmed as the fiery-hot pain shot through her skin.
“Darling, I don’t care if you misunderstood. You must follow my orders, same as any man on this ship.” His lips touched her stinging cheeks, and he covered her now aching posterior with soft kisses.
“I’m sorry, Master. It won’t happen again,” she said, adding, “it was not my intention to displease you.”
He sighed. “You are such a naughty girl,” he said, flipping her over onto her back, her hands still bound by her wrists stretched over her head.
“I am sorry,” she repeated.
Pushing her legs apart, he sank his face between her inner thighs. She moaned, giving herself over to the delightful sensation of his tongue licking her most sensitive region.
Rising to a kneeling position, he swatted her pussy with his hand.
“Ouch!” she squealed and struggled against her bonds.
He lifted her pelvis, hooked her legs behind his waist, and claimed her with his stiff cock. As he fucked her, Frederica reveled in the helplessness of being restrained and the joy of Gaston controlling her body. Her desire for him was endless, and it made her feel strong to be able to grant him domain over her.
She could allow that because she trusted him. He’d proven to her that he would protect her—first by helping her escape Humphrey and later by keeping her alive on the island. Now, each day they sailed together he was making her dreams of adventure come true. How she loved him for rescuing her from a lifetime of boredom!
As he pushed into her harder, deeper, the tremors began in her toes, then curled up through her legs and shook her core. She fought to breathe through the gripping climax and then drifted off to another place. He enthusiastically ground his hips into her until he spilled his seed inside her with a final thrust. Moments later, he untied her wrists and lay beside her.
“Damn, but I love you, Frederica.”
“I love you, too, Gaston,” she said, tracing a pattern on his back with her fingertip.
“But you are an inherently naughty girl, and sometimes I’m not sure what to do with you,” he said, a playful note in his voice.
She propped herself up on one elbow. “Punishing me isn’t enough?”
He glanced over at the flickering candle that sat on a nearby shelf. “Perhaps not.” He got out of bed and brought back the candle wedged inside its brass holder. Raising an eyebrow suggestively, he tilted the candle, letting two drops of wax fall onto the cot next to her thigh.
“Gaston, you wouldn’t…” she blurted out, her heart rate quickening.
“Oh, darling, I would,” he said with a wink and leaned over to kiss her.
The End
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Table of Contents
Author’s Note
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
Chapter Seventeen
Epilogue
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