Free Temptation Released by Ayla Ruse Page A

liked hearing him laugh and seeing him smile.
    “But do not worry. We are not pirates any more in the sense of pillage and thievery. Too many of us are being arrested and taken down. But there are still places in the world, cariño , where we can be free. I have plenty of money, even without your ransom.” He met her gaze then. “I’m asking you to stay with me. Be mine. Marry me if you feel the need. Or not.”
    “I can truly be yours, forever? And you’ll be mine? No more women at every port?”
    He chuckled and the sound brought a feeling of closeness and contentment to her for the first time in forever. “I have no other women and haven’t for a long time. I meant what I said, Elise, you were made for me. Be my temptation, now and forever.”
    “I…I think I’m falling in love with you, Raphael.”
    He touched his forehead to hers. “Funny, I’m feeling the same way.”
    “Yes. Yes, I’ll be yours, Raphael. Now and forever. We can sail the seas or live on a deserted island for all I care, so long as I’m with you.”
    She reached up and pulled him into a hug, her heart bursting with joy. Their lips met and this time, instead of desperate, their kisses were filled with a new kind of awareness. Unhurried and rich. The kind of kiss that knows there’ll be more to come.
    He lay her down and ran kisses over her body once more. Then he shifted and pulled her to her side.
    “What?” she asked as he moved away.
    “Pleasure for you, my lady. For the both of us.”
    He lay down on his side as well, but his head faced the wrong way. “Ah,” she said, grinning when she saw his intent, and let him lift her left leg, to settle his head against her right thigh. At his first hot breath against her curls, her insides went liquid. The first brush of his tongue against her sore pussy was a balm of soothing heat. She moaned and shifted her hips to get closer. As she did so, he shifted as well. She opened her eyes to see his cock, thick and hard, inches from her face.
    She always prided herself on being a smart girl, so she scooted once more until her lips encircled his crown. Encouraged by his groan, the sound reverberating through her pussy, she wrapped her hand around the solid root of his cock and proceeded to lick and suck him, thrilled that this time, finally, she could touch and explore him on her own.
    It was difficult, trying to discover this side of the man she loved while he feasted on her pussy, but try she did. She tightened her fist and bobbed her head over him. She wanted more leverage so she shifted up onto one elbow and his hips tilted back to help her. The next thing she knew, he was flat on his back and she was prone over him, his having lifted her hips and settled her, straddling his face. He wrapped both arms around her hips and held her tight against his face, his tongue lashing at and into her pussy, her body writhing on top of his.
    She didn’t shirk her duties, but thrilled at this amazing new position as it allowed her more room to love his cock. He moved his hips, little thrusts into her mouth, and she picked up the rhythm he wanted, not realizing at first her own hips mimicked the movements against his mouth.
    He pulled her overly sensitive clit between his lips and lashed his tongue against it repeatedly, and she flew apart. In her excitement, her hand tightened on his shaft and her head worked fast over his cock, sucking and licking and groaning all at once. Before he let her go, he thrust up, hard, one of his hands at the same time pushing her head down so it felt like she nearly swallowed his cock. Then he was coming. Thick, bitter ropes of sticky cum entered her mouth and shot down her throat. She didn’t fight him, but gurgled and held on, her own hips pressing down on his mouth, riding out her own last drops of climax.
    Soon his hand on her head slipped away and his cock softened between her lips. His arm holding her hips to his face didn’t relent, however, and she was too blasted