to fear; I’ll take very good care of you, just as I always have,” he vowed.
*
Though she was untried and exceedingly tight, she was so drenched between her thighs that one of his fingers easily slid inside her silken shaft…at least until it met the barrier that protected her inner sanctum. She let out a little mew—of pain or fright, he wasn’t sure. He would be as gentle as he could be.
“Take a deep breath,” he told her. And then, as she inhaled, with one quick, upward thrust, his long digit punctured her hymen. Her startled cry of pain was swallowed up by Jack’s fervent kiss. And as he kissed her, he withdrew his finger and added another, drawing them both in and out repeatedly, stroking her tender passage until no barrier remained, and she was humming in sweet surrender. Swimming in a sea of passion, Jack felt Katherine put her hand over his, helping guide him, as he worked her into a frenzy with his loving digits.
When she exploded the first time, clawing Jack’s arm with her nails, her back arching off the ground as she cried his name, Jack smiled to himself. She was wet and ready for him now, and he wasted no time mounting her, pressing his cock inside her snug channel until he could reach no farther. Then, pulling her legs up over his hips, he began moving—in and out, back and forth, filling her with all nine inches of his tumescent cock.
Panting and grunting in unison, they climbed the heights of erotic fulfillment. It was unlike any sexual encounter Jack had previously experienced. He was astounded. He had always known Katherine was a lively, adventurous soul, but in bed she was even more. She was a treasure; quick to excite, willing to learn, and eager to experience all he had to offer. Lifting his upper body, he held her hips high on one hand, while supporting his weight on the other. At his suggestion, Katherine put her ankles on his shoulders for support. In this manner his one hand was free to pleasure her, and he did. Using the pad of his middle finger he rubbed her clit till it was swollen and peeking from its hood, and she was writhing in ecstasy. It wasn’t long before Katherine climaxed a second time.
Next, he turned her over and urged her onto her knees. In one quick motion he slid back inside her slick passage, plowing her hard and fast, as he reached under her to massage her already engorged clitoris, making her come two more times.
Even though it was her first time, Jack was not gentle with Katherine. But he gave her the most satisfaction possible before finally succumbing to his own need, emptying his life force into her and then collapsing beside her on the blanket. Before he fell asleep, he had just one thought—at long last Katherine was his.
Chapter 9
They took shelter in the cave for two more nights, until the storm had run its course. When lookouts, posted on the highest point of the island, reported no sightings of the navy ship, they all went back aboard the Lady Elizabeth . Katherine was relieved to finally be out of the cave and on their way to Jack’s home in Turtle Bay on the island of Oahu.
However, they hadn’t gone far when all hell broke loose. The British ship had been laying in wait for them, and when they reached the island’s southwestern tip, the big man-of-war approached them from the north side of the island. Two shots were fired across the Lady Elizabeth’s bow, and though no damage was done, the message was clear—surrender or die.
“I’ve no wish to go back to jail. I intend to fight. I’ll understand if any of you want to surrender,” Jack told his men.
Without hesitation, every one of his men responded, “We’re with ye, Captain!” Several ran to man the guns, while others stood by the rail, awaiting the approaching vessel.
The very next volley tore a hole in the Elizabeth’s main deck, and two men were wounded by flying debris. Jack’s men returned fire with all the guns they had at their disposal, but they were no match for