Free Web NovelChapter 100: Its been a while, Pirate queen
Her hands came up to clutch at his shoulders, her fingers digging into the hard muscle there as his tongue swept into her mouth with possessive hunger.
The kiss was fierce and passionate, filled with weeks of pent-up desire and the raw, unfiltered need that had been simmering between them since that night at the inn.
mmhhhh!!
She moaned softly against his lips, her body pressing closer, her hips shifting instinctively to grind against the hard length trapped between them.
When he finally broke the kiss, her eyes were glazed, her breathing ragged, her lips swollen and kiss-bruised.
"Jake..." she whispered, her voice trembling with need.
"It’s been so long... since the inn... since you fucked me like that. I’ve thought about it every night. The way you moved inside me... the way you made me come again and again until I couldn’t think straight..."
Her cheeks burned hotter, but she didn’t look away. Her hands slid down his chest, over the ridges of his abdomen, until one wrapped around his hard cock.
She stroked him slowly, feeling the slick heat of him, the way he throbbed in her palm.
"I want it again. I want it right now. Please. Fuck me. I need it. I need you."
Seeing him naked with his erect dick, she had forgotten the fact that he was fucking his grandmother just before, and her initial shock had been replaced with an overwhelming desire. She bit her lip, desperate for him to take her right then and there.
A dark, satisfied hunger flared in Jake’s eyes. ƒrēewebnovel.com
"Of course, Elisabeth."
He kissed her again, slower this time, deeper, his hands roaming possessively over her body—cupping her breasts through her gown, sliding down to grip her hips and pull her harder against him.
Elise whimpered into his mouth, her body trembling with anticipation.
He broke the kiss and guided her backward until the backs of her thighs hit the edge of the bed. With ease he turned her around, bending her forward over the mattress. His hands slid up her thighs, bunching her dress around her waist, and he groaned at the sight of her bare, glistening folds already wet and ready for him.
"No undergarments tonight?" he murmured, his voice thick with approval as he ran two fingers along her slick slit, gathering her arousal and circling her swollen clit.
Elise gasped, pushing back against his hand.
"I... I hoped you might still want me," she admitted breathlessly.
"I wanted to be ready for you whenever possible."
"After the inn... after everything... I couldn’t stop thinking about it. About you."
Jake didn’t make her wait any longer.
He positioned himself behind her, the thick head of his cock pressing against her entrance. With one slow, deliberate thrust he sank into her to the hilt, stretching her open around his considerable girth.
arrrrhhhhhh!!
Elise cried out, her fingers clutching at the sheets, her back arching sharply as the sudden fullness stole her breath. Her inner walls clenched around him in a tight, welcoming grip, hot and slick and perfect.
"Gods!!! Jake...yesshh!!!!" she gasped, her voice breaking on the words.
He set a steady, powerful rhythm, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her with long, deep strokes that made the bed creak beneath them.
Each thrust dragged a broken moan from her lips. He leaned over her, one hand sliding up to cup her breast through her dress, the other reaching around to circle her swollen clit with skilled, relentless fingers.
The pleasure built and built, a tidal wave crashing over her as she arched her back, lost in the overwhelming sensation. Her body trembled with each touch, desire coiling tighter and tighter until she shattered beneath him, crying out his name in ecstasy.
"You feel so so good baby!!" he growled against her ear, his voice rough with pleasure. ƒreewebɳovel.com
"So tight around me. So wet, for me. You’ve been thinking about this, haven’t you? Dreaming about my cock stretching you open again?"
"Yes—yes—every night—" Elise gasped, pushing back to meet every thrust.
Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as he angled his hips to hit that perfect spot inside her with every stroke. Her body trembled, her inner walls fluttering around him as pleasure coiled tighter and tighter. He felt her muscles clench around him, the intensity building until she shattered beneath him, crying out his name in ecstasy.
Jake shifted their position without breaking their connection. He pulled her upright, her back against his chest, and turned them both so they faced the large standing mirror across the room. One of his hands slid up to gently grip her throat—not choking, but holding her steady—while the other continued to work her clit.
He fucked her in this new angle, short, powerful thrusts that made her breasts bounce with every movement, her reflection showing every expression of ecstasy that crossed her face.
"Look at yourself," he murmured against her ear, his eyes meeting hers in the mirror.
"Look how beautiful you are when I’m inside you. How perfectly you take me."
Elise’s eyes were glassy with pleasure, her mouth open on constant, breathy moans. She watched herself in the mirror—watched the way her body moved with his, the way her expression twisted with every deep thrust, the way her cheeks flushed darker with every stroke of his fingers on her clit. Her moans grew higher, more desperate, as another orgasm built and crashed through her.
Jake changed the angle again. He turned her to face him, lifting her easily and laying her back on the edge of the bed with her hips at the perfect height. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and drove into her in this new position, the angle allowing him to go even deeper. Elise’s moans turned into sharp, desperate cries as he found an entirely new spot inside her that made her see stars.
"Oh—oh gods—Jake—right there—please—don’t stop—"
He didn’t stop.
He fucked her with powerful, relentless strokes, one hand braced on the bed beside her head, the other caressing her body—squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, sliding down to rub her clit in tight, perfect circles. Her expressions were a symphony of pleasure: eyes rolling back, mouth open in a silent scream, brows furrowed in overwhelming sensation as another orgasm crashed through her.
