I Want Her In MY Bed
“But the Captain’s not due back for a long time. I think we can find something to do with our time together. Don’t you?”
Blackie stood, walking over to Lucy. He pulled the shawl from her shoulders, running a hand over her exposed skin, pinching her nipples, moving back and forth between her breasts as if deciding which was more inviting.
“You’re a fine girl. And a hot-blooded one too, it appears. And we’ve got lots of time to get to know each other.” He bent down, kissing her neck, his tongue slobbering against her skin. Lucy struggled against her ties, twisting her head, succeeding only in toppling over onto the floor.
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