Forbidden Flames of Sicily
Then I turned around and sank down onto his cock again, riding him reverse cowgirl under the stars.
“Fuck me,” I begged. “Fill me again.”
He thrust up into me, his hands on my hips, guiding me as I bounced on his thick shaft. I came twice more before he filled me with another load, groaning my name.
We lay on the deck afterward, tangled together, breathing heavily.
“You’re mine now,” I whispered, kissing his chest. “My captured captain.”
He pulled me closer. “And you’re mine, my pirate queen.”
But as we drifted toward sleep, a shout came from the crow’s nest.
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