X Marks the Spot by Melinda Barron Read Free Book Online

certainly did.
    The Captain flipped the edge of the crop against her nipple. Lia gasped before she begged, “Please, once again, I implore you.”
    “Keep your mouth shut, wench, or I will find a way to shut it for you.”
    “May the hounds of hell take you and—” the remainder of her oath hit his palm as he covered her mouth with his hand.
    “Crewman,” he yelled out. A man came into the room. “Find me a gag.”
    “Yes, sir.” The underling saluted and left the room.
    “You’re going to enjoy my attentions this afternoon, pet.”
    “I’m not your pet,” she snarled after his hand left her mouth. His evil laughter made her nipples tingle. “My father will make you pay for what you’re doing to me.”
    “We’ll see,” the Captain said. He stared at her before he turned his attention to the man who walked into the room. This was not the crewman who had just left. This man was dressed just like the Captain, in tight britches, thigh high boots and an open necked white shirt.
    But that was where the similarities ended. The new arrival was tan, but his hair was fair, and his eyes were a deep, deep blue. Lia fought against her bonds as the stranger raked his gaze up and down her naked body.
    “And who is this?”
    The Captain turned to the newcomer. “Look what the cat dragged in,” he said with a laugh. The new arrival crossed to them and they clapped each other on the back.
    “Looks like spoils of the raid,” the newcomer said. “You don’t mind if I watch, do you?”
    “Not at all,” the Captain replied. “Have a seat, and see how she reacts. It’s really quite brilliant.”
    “Slave, this is my friend, and partner. You’ll learn to bow to the both of us, and to be a whore to both our cocks.”
    The juices running down her legs could fill a river. She had two pirates? Two gorgeous men to tie her up, fuck her and whip her? She’d died and gone to BDSM heaven.
    The new pirate had a long piece of white cloth in his hand. The Captain took the sash and shoved it between Lia’s lips before he made his way behind her and tied it.
    She yelled against the gag, the muffled noise sounding weak to her. The Captain laughed, a deep, hearty bellow that made her want to scream. The new man joined in.
    “Perfect.” The Captain turned to the new pirate. “I’ll watch while you warm her up.”
    Lia yelled again. With her mouth gagged, she wouldn’t be able to use her safe word. Tracy’s objections came back to her, about how she didn’t really know the man to whom she’d given herself. The only thing she really knew about him was what she’d experienced last night. It had been pure heaven, sure, but what if that had been an act to get her to stay calm while he trussed her up like a Thanksgiving turkey?
    She could feel sweat beading on her forehead. Relax, Lia, she whispered against the gag. It’s going to be fine. A few more people filled the room, one of them Rachel. Her new friend was grinning from ear to ear, and she was naked as the day she was born. Somehow, the audience made her feel better. The Fingertip people wouldn’t let things get out of hand. She had to trust the decision she’d made and allow herself to relax and enjoy the sensations.
    Lia glanced at the Captain, who studied her as if he were trying to read her mind. Then she looked at the new arrival. Where had he been last night? Why was he just now joining the fun? Both of them looked as if they wanted to devour her. Her first Captain turned so that only she could see his face.
    He mouthed the word, “Continue?” A surge of pure lust rushed through her. Why the hell hadn’t she been able to find a Dom like this in real life? Why did she have to pay someone to give this sort of pleasure? And why was she letting doubt creep into her mind? She’d forked over good money for this. She should be enjoying every second instead of letting Tracy’s paranoia weigh on her mind.
    Lia nodded. Hunger lit up his eyes. She swallowed hard as he