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She wiped her tear-streaked face with the back of her hand, squared her shoulders, and nodded.

“Can you manage on your own?” I asked, wondering just how much the poison had affected her.

“You still haven’t figured out that you don’t need to worry about me. Clearly, I can take care of myself,” she said, and I didn’t miss the accusation in her tone.

“I deserved that,” I admitted, shame crawling up from the pit of my stomach. I’d failed to protect her time and time again. She started to walk away from me, a chasm beginning to grow between the two of us, but I’d be damned if Teach would take her from me even in death. I grabbed her arm, pulling her back to face me. “From here on out, I will never let another man lay his hands on you. Not while I’m still breathing. Do you understand me?” My gaze held hers, willing the conviction in my words to leech out of me.

She swallowed hard, her wet lashes blinking as my command settled over her. “Yes, sir.” Her tone was submissive but laced with need. She wanted me to take control. Maybe all those years with Teach had warped her mind, but fuck if it didn’t have my cock stirring in my pants.

I pulled her hard against me, allowing the notion of her supposed betrayal to heat the blood in my veins. I wanted to claim her, starting with her mouth. I came to my senses a moment before I met her poison-laced lips. My black widow was a dangerous creature, but that only heightened my need for her. I took her neck instead, sucking the delicate skin into my mouth, dragging my teeth over the sensitive spot until she let out a soft moan. My hands roamed down her back, cupping her ample backside and dragging her closer. I ground my now fully hard cock against her and let out a growl of my own. I pulled away from her neck, pleased with the red that bloomed beneath her skin. She was mine, and I wanted to mark her so the entire world would know.

“James, my love, should we?—”

“Don’t you dare tell me to stop. I’ve watched Teach put his hands all over you. It’s only fitting that he watch me claim you. Even if he is watching from the pits of hell.”

Her eyes lit up at my words. She wanted this as much as I did. She was just too ashamed to admit it.

I ripped the soft shift from her body. The sound of the simple cotton tearing filled the quiet space around us. I hummed in appreciation as her breasts heaved, her breath coming in ragged pants. Her delicate pink nipples pebbled in the cool air of the cabin. I leaned down and pulled one into my mouth, desperate to taste more of her. She pressed into me, no longer trying to stop it from happening. I awakened her body, and I wasn’t the only one who needed to be sated. I pushed the rest of her ruined shift past her hips, letting it pool on the floor at her feet.

I stepped away from her then. Appraising every inch of the woman to whom I begrudgingly gave a piece of my soul. She was the most beautiful creature I’d ever laid eyes on.

Her thick, golden hair hung in waves over her large breasts, and I pictured just how pretty it would look wrapped around my hand when I sunk my cock into her. She shifted her weight, staring at the floor as she fidgeted with her hands. My intense gaze made her uncomfortable, and the demon in me purred. I enjoyed seeing her flustered over me.

“What are you waiting for?” she finally asked.

“For you to tell me what you want me to do to you.”

“What?”

“You’ve spent years being used. Taken advantage of. But not with me. You deserve to be worshipped. So, tell me what you want. Tell me what you need. Tell me your darkest desires, and I will come crawling at your feet.”

She sucked in a breath, a myriad of emotions dancing in her eyes. After a moment’s hesitation, she raised her chin. “I want you to take off your clothes. I want to look at you… just as bared as I am.”

“Your wish, my sweet girl.” A smile crept across my face as I reached for my belt, letting it fall to the floor, pistols and all. I kicked it away from Teach’s lifeless body. Old habits die hard. Even in death, the man still seemed strangely dangerous. I made a show of slowly unbuttoning my shirt and unlacing my breeches until I was standing naked for her inspection. She took a hesitant step toward me and traced a trembling hand across my chest and down the lines of my tattoos. Her eyes roamed freely over my body. She struggled with this newfound dominance, and it pulled a smile from the corner of my mouth to watch her.

“And now what?” I prompted. Her gaze flicked to Teach, his still warm body lying just feet away. “Don’t look at him. Look at me. What do you want, Katherine?”

“I—I want you to worship me. With your tongue.” She said the last part with conviction, and that was all I needed.

She yelped as I grabbed her, pulling her into my arms in a heartbeat and gently laying her on the plush rug. Her body was tense, but she let me spread her thighs wide. Her pretty, pink cunt was dripping for me. The chaos and death that surrounded us was an odd aphrodisiac. I ran my tongue through her wetness. She tasted like sweet victory. We’d overcome all the odds, and now I wanted to revel in the spoils. She moaned, my tongue working over her sex, worshipping her just as she asked. Focusing on the tight bud of pleasure until she was writhing beneath me. The sight of her coming undone was exquisite. I noted all her mews of pleasure, vowing to wipe every thought of Teach from her mind.

“You,” I growled, “Will only ever purr for me, Kitten. No one else. This is mine. Do you understand me?”

She nodded her head, another moan escaping her lips, and I pulled away. “I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes, yes. Please,” she panted and bucked her hips in protest to the delayed orgasm.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, sir. I’m yours. Only yours.”

“I knew you were a good girl,” I growled before slipping two fingers inside her, hooking them just right. Her body tensed, her walls clenching around me. My name tore from her lips as she climaxed, and a devious smile spread across my face.

“Do you hear that, Blackbeard?” I sneered at the ridiculous nom de guerre he’d earned himself. The infamous beard, now dotted with the white foam that had spilled from his mouth when Kat had poisoned him. “Did you hear her cum for me?” I growled as I grabbed a hold of her hips and flipped her over. I was done being gentle. I couldn’t wait any longer. “She’s mine now, you bastard!”

I slammed into her from behind, pulling a throaty moan from her as I sheathed my full length inside her warmth. I didn’t hesitate, letting my need set a fevered rhythm. My emotions overflowed as I let go of the rage I’d felt when I thought she had betrayed me. My fingers dug into her hips, pulling her into a punishing rhythm, but she met me stroke for stroke. My balls drew in as my climax crested. Her pretty cunt tightening around my cock was my undoing. The sound of our combined moans echoed in the cabin.

I rolled her over, my cock still buried inside her as we lay on the floor, catching our breath. Teach’s motionless body in our direct line of sight. The act had been cathartic. We’d hidden our love for too long, and I was done hiding.

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