Page 44 of Captain's Companion

“Good,” she said stepping forward. He put both hands on her shoulders and rubbed. “I had a good time with Mina today. It was fun to come up with ideas. We’re on budget and we’re able to invite all the children on the ship.”

“How many children does that include,” Ulrik asked as they stepped through the second door.

“About a hundred,” Gwyn said as the door slid down. “You can open your eyes now.”

Ulrik opened his eyes to find her staring at him. “What do you want me in,” he asked staring at her lips, her hard nipples in the silk dress she wore.

She leaned towards him, but an alarm sounded making her jump back. She laughed, “You and your damn pheromones. Get out of those clothes.”

“Help me,” he tempted her.

Before she could stop herself, she tugged his shirt out of his pants. “No,” she said. Stepping back, “If I help you, we won’t get to my surprise.” She turned to lean against the wall by the door. Pushing him towards the bed, she ordered, “Get out of those clothes and into what’s on the bed. Don’t dawdle.”

Laughing, he said, “You’re being bossy tonight.”

She raised her eyebrows, stared him down as though daring him to defy her.

“You’re sure you don’t want to help me change or get naked with me?”

“No,” her gut ached to have him hold her. “Please Ulrik.”

“We’re getting naked eventually,” he asked.

“Yes,” she said. “I put the restraints by the bed and I’m not wearing them tonight. You are.”

“Are you sure,” he asked.

“I’m very sure,” Gwyn said. Her eyes held his for a long moment. She took a step forward, brushed her hands down her body.

Ulrik watched her hips sway and her hand slide down and back up. He swallowed hard and thought he might come standing there.

“You will do exactly what I tell you.” Her hands slid up her body to her face. His eyes followed them, his tongue slipped out as though he wanted to lick her lips.

“Starting with getting out of your uniform and into the clothes on the bed,” she murmured as she pushed him back to the bed.

He sat suddenly as the bed hit the back of his legs. “Gwyn,” he growled reaching for her.

She grabbed his hands, pushed him backwards. “Ulrik, do as I say.”

“Yes, Gwyn,” he said tugging his shirt off and kicking his shoes off.

“You better hurry,” Gwyn said keeping her eyes on his. “You won’t want to miss what I have planned.”

“How did you have time to plan anything,” he growled wanting her connected to him.

“I’ve been planning this for days,” Gwyn said. “I’ve been thinking about exactly what I want to do to you, for you.”

“What did you plan,” he asked as he slid his pants down his muscular legs.

“Socks too,” she demanded without looking down.

He took them off and dropped them on top of the pants. “Are you answering my question,” he asked.

“The rest of your clothes off first,” she demanded.

Growling he stripped off his boxers. “Gwyn,” he stood in front of her completely erect and aroused.

“Put those on,” she commanded while resisting the need she felt deep in her core. She wanted to skip the first part of her plan and make him climax, but she needed the first part of her plan too. “You won’t know what I’ve planned unless you comply with my requests, captain.”

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