Page 14 of Captivating Nash

Deanna's heart raced as Nash approached the bed, his footsteps echoing on the wooden floor. She felt a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of apprehension, knowing that in this dream, she was at the mercy of this pirate captain, and he was about to claim what was rightfully his.

Without warning, Nash grabbed a handful of Deanna's hair, tilting her head back. His lips descended upon hers, claiming her mouth in a passionate, possessive kiss. Deanna moaned into his mouth, surrendering to his dominance, her body arching towards him. His kiss was fierce and demanding, leaving her breathless and wanting more.

Breaking the kiss, Nash trailed wet kisses down her neck, nipping and suckling the sensitive skin. "You're mine, Deanna," he whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "Every inch of you."

Deanna's nipples hardened at his words, pebbling against the cool air. Nash noticed her reaction and smiled, his eyes darkening with desire. "Look at you, already so responsive. Your body betrays your need, my sweet captive."

He traced his fingers down her body, his touch light and teasing. He grazed her breasts, causing her to squirm and arch into his touch. "So sensitive," he murmured, pinching her erect nipples between his thumb and forefinger. "These pretty pink buds are begging for attention."

Deanna gasped as Nash's mouth closed around one taut peak, suckling it hungrily. His teeth scraped gently, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her core. He switched to the other breast, lavishing it with equal attention, his skilled tongue and lips bringing her to a state of heightened arousal.

"Please, Nash," she begged, her voice hoarse with need. "I need more."

Nash chuckled, the sound low and throaty. "Impatient, aren't you, my dear? But I aim to please."

With that, he slid down her body, his lips trailing a path of fire across her stomach. He paused at the edge of her navel, blowing gently, making her squirm with anticipation. Then, without warning, he dove between her thighs, his tongue parting her wet folds in one smooth stroke.

Deanna cried out, her body jerking at the sudden, intense sensation. Nash's mouth was hot and insistent, his tongue flicking and thrusting, driving her wild. He lapped at her juices, savoring her essence, before plunging his tongue deep inside her.

"You taste so sweet," he growled between licks. "So fucking sweet, Deanna."

His fingers joined the dance, slipping inside her, stretching and filling her as his tongue continued its relentless assault. Deanna's hips bucked off the bed, seeking more of his touch, her hands tugging at her restraints in a futile attempt to get closer to the source of her pleasure.

Nash sensed her impending climax and increased his efforts, his tongue and fingers working in perfect harmony. He sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking it with the tip of his tongue, while his fingers pistoned in and out of her slick heat.

"Come for me, Deanna," he commanded, his voice hoarse with desire.

Deanna's body obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She cried out, her back arching off the bed as pleasure ripped through her. Nash continued to lick and suck, drawing out her climax until she was a trembling, sated mess, her thighs quivering.

Nash slowly withdrew his fingers, his mouth leaving her sensitive flesh with a final, lingering kiss. He rose to his feet, his eyes blazing with satisfaction as he took in the sight of Deanna's flushed, post-orgasmic body.

"We’re not done yet," he whispered, his voice thick with admiration. "I've only just begun to explore your treasures."

Deanna's heart pounded in her chest as Nash slowly began to undress, his eyes never leaving hers. He shed his pirate clothing, revealing his muscular body, every inch of him tanned and toned. His erection jutted out from his body, prominent and enticing.

"Do you want me, Deanna?" he asked, his voice a low rumble. "Do you want to feel me inside you?"

Deanna nodded, her eyes locked on his straining cock.

Nash grinned, his eyes glinting with triumph. He knelt between her legs and pulled her up, his hands cupping her ass as he held her hips. He positioned himself at the entrance of her glistening core. "You're so wet, my sweet captive. So ready for me."

With one smooth thrust, he filled her. Deanna gasped, her body welcoming the invasion as Nash's thick shaft stretched and filled her. He paused, allowing her to adjust to his size, before beginning a slow, relentless rhythm.

Nash's hips snapped forward, driving deep into her with each thrust. His hands slipped down to her thighs, gripping them firmly, spreading her wide, exposing her to his relentless assault. Deanna's body responded to his primal urges, her hips rising to meet his, their skin slapping together in a frenzied rhythm.

"Harder, please," she cried, her voice hoarse and desperate.

Nash obliged, his pace increasing, his thrusts becoming more forceful. The bed creaked in protest as he used her hard, his powerful body driving her towards another climax. Deanna's breasts jiggled with each impact, tempting him. He leaned down and suckled her nipple, giving it the edge of his teeth and sending sparks of pleasure through her.

"You’re not innocent, are you? Sweet, naive girls don’t like it rough, but you do, don't you?” he growled, his breath hot against her ear.

Deanna could only moan in response, her words reduced to nonsensical sounds as Nash's cock pounded into her, hitting all the right spots. Her body trembled on the edge of release, and she struggled in the ropes with which he’d bound her.

"Come for me, my beauty," Nash demanded, his voice thick with his own rising need. "Let me feel your cunt squeeze my cock."

His words were all it took to send Deanna over the edge. Her body convulsed around him, her inner muscles clenching and releasing his shaft as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Nash groaned, his own orgasm building as he felt her pulsing around him.

With a final, powerful thrust, Nash emptied himself into her, his hot cum filling her depths. He collapsed onto her, his chest heaving as he fought to regain his breath.

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