Bound by the Buccaneer (7 page)

Realizing that Miles was still fully dressed, Frederica pulled her lips away from Edward turned to Miles and said, “I believe it’s your turn.”

Miles’ eyes met hers. “Would you like to help me?” he asked seductively. There was a challenge in his voice, and she was determined to meet it.

“But of course,” she said pulling up his shirt, untucking it from his breeches. She unbuttoned a few buttons and he helped her lift it over his head.

The man’s physique was incredible. His torso had the definition of Edward’s and the strength of Pugwash. The planes of his abdomen were sculpted into so many different muscles that she gasped.

“There ‘e goes. Showin’ off,” Pugwash complained.

Miles ignored him and nodded for Frederica to continue. He sat and offered her a foot. She bent over dutifully, grabbed his boot and pulled. They repeated the process for his other boot and stockings.

Edward must have been admiring her backside for when she stood upright he pressed himself against her rear end and she felt the nudging of his cock against the cleft of her cheeks. She had worried so many men would overwhelm her, but instead the situation aroused her. Being in such close proximity to these men’s cocks made her pulse quicken and her knees want to buckle. She ran her tongue across her bottom lip in anticipation.

Miles stood and removed his breeches to reveal an enormous erection aiming right at her.

Noticing her reaction, Miles fisted his cock with one hand and reached for Frederica’s hand with the other. Instinctively she placed her hand in his and allowed him to wrap her fingers around his velvet pole. With a lusty sigh she leaned into him for a kiss and tugged back and forth on his penis, eliciting a groan of pleasure from his throat.

Miles’ kiss was different from his counterpart. He rested a hand on the small of her back and pulled her to him with a passion Frederica hadn’t expected. His mouth captured hers and his tongue ravaged her mouth, darting in and out, a prelude of what she assumed his cock would do to her pussy later.

“Enough you two,” Pugwash interjected. “Appling, you and Chatham need a lesson in sharing.”

Miles stepped back, reluctantly breaking their embrace. “Sorry Pug.” Then taking Frederica’s hand that had been yanking on him, he led her to the table. “Frederica, would you be so kind as to lay down on the table?”

Her stomach turned over. It was time. So far she’d been managing by interacting with the men individually. Now she would have to handle them all at once. How would she manage? She clenched her fists. If she disappointed them… what then?

“No need to be frightened. I assure you that we will take great care with you my dear,” Miles said helping her onto the table. “That’s it. Lie on your back. Relax and let us take care of you.”

Let them take care of her? Wasn’t the point that she was supposed to take care of them? His words confused her, yet soothed her at the same time.

Pugwash positioned himself at the end of the table and without preamble took her by the legs and pulled her bottom to the edge of the table.

She could see that he too was hard. His penis was shorter and thicker than the other men, which reflected his body style perfectly. He spread her legs wide apart unceremoniously and she expected him to enter her immediately, but was surprised when he bent down and ran his tongue from the apex of her sex down her inner lips and into her soft, wet hole.

Smashing his face between her legs, he rubbed his nose against her clit and licked inside her warm, wet channel. Edward held onto one of her legs and Miles held the other. They each used their other hand to caress her. Edward stroked her right arm and Miles fondled her left breast. They stood on either side of the table allowing her to receive attention from three sides.

“Jerk our cocks,” Miles directed. Without hesitation she reached out and grabbed Miles’ and Edward’s cocks, one in each hand performing the movement Gaston had taught her.

Now, as Pugwash worked her cunt with his mouth and she and the other men pleasured each other, a serene sense of shared ecstasy filled the room. Functioning as a one carnal machine, the four of them worked as a team toward the goal of shared bliss. The unique experience was heavenly. Edward and Miles both looked down at her with lust-filled gazes so intense that she had to shut her eyes to them. The bliss of it was too much. Behind closed lids she was able to absorb every sensation her body felt and focus on it.

The tension between her legs built with every lap of Pugwash’s soft tongue. He inserted a finger into her cunt and finger-fucked her hard, his tongue riding back and forth over her plumped swollen clit. Just then she felt fingers playing with her nipples, turning them into tight buds of need. Then her nipples were being pinched and pulled, and her clit manipulated into such divine agony that she doubted she could stand much more. Every muscle in her body tightened preparing for her impending orgasm.

She fluttered her eyes open for a moment. The tableau of two men holding her legs splayed, rendering her helpless, the sight of three men all fondling, pinching, sucking, licking, caressing her—all of it together sent her tumbling over the edge.

Her orgasm was sharp, so intense that her legs shook and she writhed beneath them flinging her head from side to side. Animalistic sounds sprang from her mouth, and she jerked for several minutes until her body finally became her own again.

She lay spent on the table vaguely aware of the thin veil of perspiration on her brow and little else. She’d all but forgotten the group of men surrounding her until Miles smoothed her hair back from her forehead and said in a sexy voice, “I told you we would take care of you.”

Pugwash swiped an arm across his mouth, smearing her juices along it. “I do love to dine on a juicy cunt, especially when the owner is as purty as you.” He handed her a cup and she took a swig of whatever swill it contained. While his words were crass, coming from him they seemed almost charming.

“Now, could we impose upon you to climb onto your hands and knees, Frederica?” Miles asked.

She was embarrassed to hoist her naked ass in the air on a table which now seemed to be serving as a platform or a stage of some sort, but she couldn’t see how she could refuse his request so she complied with wobbly limbs.

Pugwash circled the table, assessing her admiringly. He finally stopped and faced her.

She craned her neck to see what the other men were doing. Edward and Miles were staring at her ass and talking to each other in low voices. She couldn’t hear what they were saying and expected they’d intended it that way. What would they do to her next?

Looking back at Pugwash who held his cock loosely in his hand, she found herself smiling at him despite herself. Edward and Miles were more attractive than he was, but after the mind-numbing orgasm he’d just given her, her esteem for Pugwash was on the rise.

“Frederica, I doubt you’ve taken two men at a time before. Am I mistaken?” Miles asked her as coolly as if he’d asked her if she took sugar in her tea.

She shook her head no.

“I didn’t think so. But you are game? We will make it easy for you.”

Miles had such an assuring way about him, Frederica nodded. “I will do my best,” she said, her voice warbling a bit.

Miles approached her and toyed with one of her brown locks. “You are a treasure of a woman,” he said more to her than to the room, then, “That is all we can ask, isn’t it gentlemen?”

The other men rumbled their assent and Miles motioned to Pugwash. “Climb onto the table Pug and allow the lady to return the favor.”

“Aye,” Pugwash said before climbing onto the table. He knelt in front of her, and opened so his cock and balls were directly in front of her face. His cock looked hard as steel and droplets of precum glistened on the tip.

A drafty breeze blew by her ass, and the chill made her shudder.

“Poor dear,” Edward cooed. “She’s cold. I know just how to warm her up.” His fingers entered her sopping pussy. He pressed in hard and fast, stirring up her juices to the point she was sure they were running down his arm.

Then he removed them and she felt his wet digits trace circles around her asshole. Her gut clenched. Her mind went back to the anal training with Gaston. This was the part that frightened her.

His finger pressed inside her tiniest hole and the tight ring of muscles bore down on the intrusion. Edward moved in and out. At first it hurt, but after a few moments it became more bearable, until finally it felt good. Frederica was surprised to hear herself moan with pleasure.

Miles took her hair and caught it all in his hand. “Frederica,” he said, and then pulled on the mass of hair. At first she felt more pressure than pain, but then her scalp began to sting and she prayed he wouldn’t pull any harder.

She glanced up at him, panting as Edward plundered her asshole, “Yes?” she asked, her voice trembling.

“Take him in your mouth,” he said, nodding at Pugwash’s erect cock that bobbed near her face.

She nodded agreeably.

“And I will fuck that delicious little pussy of yours,” Miles said with a gleam in his eye.

Her heart skipped a beat and she bent her head so she might take Pugwash’s eager cock into her mouth. She suckled the head and heard Pugwash groan with excitement. Taking her head in his hands, he bobbed her mouth up and down on his shaft until he hit the back of her throat.

She mewled a scattered noise when another finger entered her ass. Soon after, she felt several fingers enter her cunt. Poised like a statue on a pedestal, Frederica lost herself in the sensation—every hole she had was filled, and the sensation was punctuated by a smack to her bottom.

Chapter Nine

With every hole filled Frederica found it difficult to concentrate on sucking the cock in her mouth. The sensations of being poked, prodded, slapped, and fucked overwhelmed her, and her only option was to surrender to these men and trust them to “take care of her” as they’d promised.

To this point they had made good on that promise, so she put herself in their hands and allowed herself to let go and enjoy their attentions. In the back of her mind was the knowledge that Hatch was somewhere close by to protect her. She had not seen him, but she hadn’t expected to. He operated more like a ghost than a human.

“Switch places with me, Pug. And break in that delectable pussy for me,” Miles said.

“That’s one sweet little mouth,” Pugwash said, withdrawing with a groan filled with regret. He moved around to the back of the table and suddenly her holes were empty. She exhaled, her body craving the fullness once again.

“Why the frown?” Miles asked as he climbed onto the table and lay on his back.

Frederica shrugged, unable to find the words to answer him.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he persisted.

She averted her eyes. It was one thing to allow them to have her, quite another to admit how much she was enjoying it.

“It’s alright. It’s supposed to,” he said, tugging on a lock of her hair. Then, instead of putting his cock in her face as Pugwash had, Miles asked her to straddle him. “Can you remain on all fours?” the attractive captain asked.

She nodded and held herself up on her knees. Miles lay underneath her, his cock straining upward. She glanced at his erection then back at him. Holding herself up with her hands she had no way to stimulate him. He read her thoughts and eased her mind, “Don’t concern yourself, my dear. We are only getting started,” he said running a hand through her hair which spilled over his muscular chest.

His words sent a chill through her. What more would they do to her?

She felt a wet mouth on her brazenly displayed pussy. Inwardly she smiled—Pugwash.

His tongue stroked her from clit to slit before she felt her swollen button being pulled into his mouth. His teeth grazed that concentrated jumble of nerves and she trembled with desire. She strained against his face, desperate for something to fill her needy cunt.

As if he heard her silent pleas, Pugwash stood and pulled her ass back onto his cock. Her legs fell like a frog above Miles and she felt his hardness against her mound. Pugwash entered her swiftly, the force causing her to fall forward. Her breasts and stomach pressed against Miles’ torso. His eyes burned bright as he cupped the base of her neck and pulled her lips to his.

“Take him inside you,” Miles growled in her ear, and a white-hot jolt of lust sliced through her body. Pugwash took her by the hips and impaled her onto his thick, meaty member. He filled her, the sensation of her stretching walls almost too exquisite to bear.

She thought she might drown in Miles’ kiss, his tongue swirling with hers in a wicked dance. The walls of her pussy stretched to accommodate Pugwash’s thickness, and the pacing of his thrusts dictated the tempo of her kisses with Miles.

The world around her seemed to have melted away, leaving her with only the hum of the moment. As Pugwash pulled his cock out and pushed back inside her hungry depths he used long strokes, teasing her, making her want more and more. Greedily, she groaned into the mouth of her enticing, blond lover. Miles caressed the skin of her back and held her to him.

Without warning she felt a smack on her ass. Edward?

Her cries grew louder and Miles’ strong arms held her so that Pugwash and Edward might toy with her as they saw fit.

Edward’s blows smarted but she managed to handle them. Gaston had introduced her to the intoxication that the combination of pleasure and pain could bring, and that experience was serving her well.

Thwack!
Edward covered her backside thoroughly, and she guessed her ass would be the fiery pink-red of a blazing sunset by now.

With a burst of energy Miles lifted himself onto his elbows. “Damn! I must have you, Frederica. My turn, Pugwash.” An electric current zipped between her and the bold captain and Frederica wondered with exquisite anticipation what he would do next.

With a mild grumble Pugwash withdrew his cock and moved to the side of the table.

Miles took her chin in his hand, rousing her mind from the hazy, lust-filled cloud where it had been. Her eyes met his and Frederica felt the heat intensify between them. The other men were pleasant enough lovers—Edward with his boyish, dark charms and tall, sinewy physique, and Pugwash with his adorable gruffness and talented tongue. But it was Miles with whom Frederica felt the most aroused. There was a palpable chemistry between them that, at that moment in time, made her want him with every fiber in her being.