ROMANCE: His Reluctant Heart (Historical Western Victorian Romance) (Historical Mail Order Bride Romance Fantasy Short Stories) by Jane Prescott
Authors: Jane Prescott
Ads: Link
hands out and Sean grabbed them roughly, eliciting a growl from Edwin. “Gentler or your next touch is going to be from my blade, and I guarantee that won’t be half as nice as what Meg is offering,” he said, and Sean’s motions were considerably more cautious. They settled him onto the chair and Edwin stood back to survey the scene.
The wickedness of his thoughts pervaded his actions, and he settled himself behind the nude Meg to guide her, hand over hand, over Sean’s body. Together, their palms rubbed his shoulders and their fingers tiptoed a path over his collarbone. Edwin bent Meg’s head down and bade her to kiss Sean’s neck; below them, without his consent, Sean’s cock began to stiffen. He growled with frustration and tried to swat Meg away, only to find Edwin’s fingers clasped firmly and painfully on the delicate flesh of his earlobe; the message was clear. The flats of their hands drew circles around Sean’s dark brown nipples and slipped lower and lower down the flat valley of his belly until they intertwined with the coarse hair of his pubis. Sean groaned aloud when their fingers brushed against his cock and gripped the armrests even more tightly.
“Meg, kneel before him,” Edwin instructed, and Meg did as she was told. Edwin followed and bent her head down until she was facedown in Sean’s lap. “Open your mouth.” She did. “I want you to do what you did to me the other night.” Meg opened her mouth and to Sean’s wide-eyed surprise, took him deep inside of her and began to work him up and down against the walls of her cheeks and throat.
“She ca—can’t—” Sean started to sputter, but a soft slap on the cheek from Edwin quickly silenced him.
“She can and she will,” Edwin said, running a hand down the clean line of Meg’s smooth white back. “I can, too.” And with that, he lifted Meg up by the hips until her lovely pink nether parts were waving high in the air, and buried his face in her, tending to her with his mouth and fingers until she was wet and ready for him. Without making any bones about it, he ran his cock a few times over the open entrance and eased himself inside of Meg, who began bucking her hips in rhythm to his thrusts without releasing Sean from her mouth; her naked tits, pointing slightly against the gravitational pull, bounced back and forth as Edwin’s pace quickened. When it got too much for her, she slapped her hands on Sean’s thighs and gripped tightly, his cock falling from her as she moaned helplessly with pleasure, spraying Edwin’s cock with her juices.
Edwin pulled out from her and she fell to the floor, still throbbing with the feel of him inside of her. He laughed aloud as Sean’s still-erect cock bobbed in the air, far away from any pleasuring source. “None for you, Seany-boy,” he chortled, and the anger on the young man’s face was evident.
“But, but that’s not fair!”
Edwin’s laughter stilled and he walked over until his face was mere inches from the young man’s face. Their eyes locked, and Edwin could see Sean’s fear so clearly it was almost painful. For a minute, no one spoke, and then pirate Captain Edwin delivered his decree.
“This is your punishment, Sean. And if you cross me again, it won’t be a woman’s mouth waiting to swallow you, it will be the sea herself.”
And with that, he scooped Meg off the floor and threw Sean out on his naked tail.
I walked to Christopher Mellins’ office in a daze. I know not if I was supposed to find him, but what else could a story like this one mean? Was it simply a nod to my writing skills or was the man of my dreams sending me a
The wickedness of his thoughts pervaded his actions, and he settled himself behind the nude Meg to guide her, hand over hand, over Sean’s body. Together, their palms rubbed his shoulders and their fingers tiptoed a path over his collarbone. Edwin bent Meg’s head down and bade her to kiss Sean’s neck; below them, without his consent, Sean’s cock began to stiffen. He growled with frustration and tried to swat Meg away, only to find Edwin’s fingers clasped firmly and painfully on the delicate flesh of his earlobe; the message was clear. The flats of their hands drew circles around Sean’s dark brown nipples and slipped lower and lower down the flat valley of his belly until they intertwined with the coarse hair of his pubis. Sean groaned aloud when their fingers brushed against his cock and gripped the armrests even more tightly.
“Meg, kneel before him,” Edwin instructed, and Meg did as she was told. Edwin followed and bent her head down until she was facedown in Sean’s lap. “Open your mouth.” She did. “I want you to do what you did to me the other night.” Meg opened her mouth and to Sean’s wide-eyed surprise, took him deep inside of her and began to work him up and down against the walls of her cheeks and throat.
“She ca—can’t—” Sean started to sputter, but a soft slap on the cheek from Edwin quickly silenced him.
“She can and she will,” Edwin said, running a hand down the clean line of Meg’s smooth white back. “I can, too.” And with that, he lifted Meg up by the hips until her lovely pink nether parts were waving high in the air, and buried his face in her, tending to her with his mouth and fingers until she was wet and ready for him. Without making any bones about it, he ran his cock a few times over the open entrance and eased himself inside of Meg, who began bucking her hips in rhythm to his thrusts without releasing Sean from her mouth; her naked tits, pointing slightly against the gravitational pull, bounced back and forth as Edwin’s pace quickened. When it got too much for her, she slapped her hands on Sean’s thighs and gripped tightly, his cock falling from her as she moaned helplessly with pleasure, spraying Edwin’s cock with her juices.
Edwin pulled out from her and she fell to the floor, still throbbing with the feel of him inside of her. He laughed aloud as Sean’s still-erect cock bobbed in the air, far away from any pleasuring source. “None for you, Seany-boy,” he chortled, and the anger on the young man’s face was evident.
“But, but that’s not fair!”
Edwin’s laughter stilled and he walked over until his face was mere inches from the young man’s face. Their eyes locked, and Edwin could see Sean’s fear so clearly it was almost painful. For a minute, no one spoke, and then pirate Captain Edwin delivered his decree.
“This is your punishment, Sean. And if you cross me again, it won’t be a woman’s mouth waiting to swallow you, it will be the sea herself.”
And with that, he scooped Meg off the floor and threw Sean out on his naked tail.
I walked to Christopher Mellins’ office in a daze. I know not if I was supposed to find him, but what else could a story like this one mean? Was it simply a nod to my writing skills or was the man of my dreams sending me a
Similar Books
