She fought free of the hands that held as she tried to get to Carly. She had barely taken two steps before a large palm wrapped around her upper arm and spun her about. The breath shuddered from her lungs as she came up hard against a warm, solid chest. She clutched at the soft cotton of his shirt for balance, her gaze fixed on the vee of golden skin before her as the world spun dizzily. Slowly she tipped her head back, her long silvery hair tumbling over the arm anchoring her against him. Dancing green eyes met her wide, frightened blue ones. She drew in sharp breath at the sight of the wickedly handsome pirate, the scent of salt and male teasing her nostrils. This couldn’t be happening. She was the daughter of a Lord, and affianced to a Duke. How was it that only yesterday she sailed to meet her fiancé, and now found herself the prisoner of this heathen pirate who held her so…so intimately? A blush warmed her cheeks as she tugged on the fingers curled just below her breast. As. Suddenly I felt all the leaking. Under some bridge close to the river, another stranger’s cream, and my cum sliding down my balls and raining down on the dirty concrete floor. I saw her bobbing up and down on that jawbreaker of his, it looked hot as hell, but I couldn’t care at the time. I just wanted to leave. She moaned as I slide my deflating cock outside her pussy, and that’s when I see them. A couple watching in the distance. I could see their outlines, in the streetlights walking closer. Towards the sounds of moans of that crush, and the deep grunts of my friend. They must’ve been fucking already. They pass so close to me, and I saw their eyes finally. Human after all, not some midnight demon prowling the streets. I could tell they were undressing me for only a second before they say Pearson taking his crush on the floor, I was dripping on a moment earlier. They seem older…at least the woman does. Maybe 45. The man seems like he could be my older brother at the time, maybe 32..
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