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“Yes…oh Nick…” She practically whined, as her hands gripped my shoulders so hard there might be scratches.

My shaft throbbed from the thought of wearing her marks.

“Let me feel you, my angel,” I commanded, as her head fell back and she released a sharp cry.

Her delicate little body twisted and shook, her pleasure almost violent as she gasped through the waves of heat. I could feel her gripping my finger, as a fresh wash of her juices coated my hand.

Seeing Astor undone like this was a revelation.

She was always so tidy and proper. With her forehead glistening, her hair a slightly damp mess, and her lips swollen from our kissing, she was even more beautiful disheveled.

Kissing her gently while she came back down to earth, I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me.

“What are you doing?” she giggled.

“You’re the expert on the human body, doctor,” I said, placing my hands behind my head as I laid out straight.

“But I’m not sure if you know…men love to watch sensual things. We love to watch women dance and move.”

“What do you mean?” She asked, her eyebrow raising high.

“I want to watch you take me for your own,” I grinned.

For a moment, I actually wasn’t sure whether my shy, quiet girl was going to be able to do it or not.

I wouldn’t let her suffer. If she hesitated too much, I would take over and make love to her until she cried my name again.

But to my absolute delight, she straddled me, looking down at me curiously as her hands splayed across my chest.

“How is it that you make me feel so deliciously naughty?” she asked.

“Because I know exactly what you need,” I grinned.

~ Chapter 23 ~ Astor ~

* Doctor... Pirate *

I was not a forward person. It was never in my nature.

But hearing what the Captain wanted was like being given permission to explore a different, bolder side of myself.

Not long ago, I had vowed to use my authoritative doctor tone in everyday life. Maybe this was a perfect test.

Taking his shaft in both hands, I stroked along his skin in long, slow movements.

Watching his blinking become irregular, it was deeply satisfying to see how much my simple touches aroused him.

The one part of my body I had never paid much attention to now felt open and empty. Wanted him. Needed him.

If this is what Nick wanted, this is what I could do for both of us.

Lifting my hips, I brought the round head to my slippery opening, allowing him to sink inside just an inch. I was rewarded with a low moan.

Spreading my legs wider, I leaned forward, getting into position as I sank down slowly with a roll of my hips.

Filling myself with Nick’s thick shaft, it was a revelation to feel my body stretching to allow him entrance.

Once I couldn’t take anymore, I grew still, closing my eyes to simply feel every sensation wash through me.

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