Chapter Nine
Sue and Kelsey opted to ride together in the back seat on the way home and although Marcus and Ty tried to listen, all they heard were whispers and giggles, sometimes followed by outright hysterical laughter.
It seemed every time one of the guys opened their mouths, even in the most basic conversation, there was something funny about it.
“Keep laughing, Sweet Pea,” Ty drawled, turning around and giving Kelsey a look. “I don’t think you’ll find things quite so funny later.”
“What’s that all about?” Sue whispered. “I thought everything was fine.”
“It is,” Kelsey sighed. “It’s just that he promised me a spanking tonight for the whole movie thing. He came home early today and caught me practicing.”
“Oh my God,” Sue laughed, quickly covering her mouth when Marcus met her eyes in the mirror. “So what happened?”
“At first he thought it was funny and started teasing me about it. Then all of a sudden he wasn’t laughing.
I guess it hit him that I was planning on lying to him and faking it.
That’s how we finally ended upstairs. Ty said it was hanging over our heads and he was sick of me worrying about it.
He thought it was better to just force the issue and see what happened. ”
“I guess that’s one way to do it,” Susan agreed, “but he’s lucky it turned out okay. I mean if it had been horrible, you probably would never have wanted to take the chance again.”
“I know, I thought I was gonna throw up when he first ordered me upstairs. But then I just kept telling myself that it was Ty and he would never hurt me. When he finally came up he kind of made it fun, which took some of the stress off. He started acting like a pirate or something and…”
“A pirate?” Susan howled, collapsing in giggles.
“Kelsey!” Ty warned as Marcus snorted.
“Sorry,” she offered, elbowing Sue in the ribs. “Shut up, will you. I’m already in enough trouble.”
Sue quickly apologized and tried to control her laughter. “Sorry Kels,” she groaned as Yo, Ho, Ho, and a bottle of rum, ran through her mind. “Don’t feel bad Kels, I got it today too.”
“Yeah, but you get it all the time,” Kelsey shot back.
“Not all the time and certainly not anything like today. Mostly they are about sexual pleasure for Marcus, and well for me too,” she admitted honestly.
“I find I’m not immune to his brand of foreplay, much as it galls me to say so.
I never would have believed that having my ass warmed could be such a turn on and he’s so um…
I don’t know, firm with me. No matter what I do or try, I can’t wiggle my way out of anything with him and I’ve come to trust that he will never take things too far.
Although at the time I think he’s way over the line and I’m howling my head off, when I look back at it, I remember nothing but the pleasure.
That’s strange isn’t it?” she whispered.
“I don’t know,” Kelsey admitted softly. “This afternoon Ty whispered in my ear that he thought about tying me to the bed and doing anything he wants. I have to say the idea was incredibly sexy to me for some reason. Yesterday I was practicing faking an orgasm and tonight I can’t wait to see what he does next,” she said, shaking her head in wonder.
“Sue, do you think I should be really worried about this spanking?”
“I don’t think so, Kels. Ty is basically a good guy and while it might hurt for a bit, I don’t think he would ever really do you any harm. I think he just wants to make a point about who’s in charge. Who knows, you might even like it,” she teased.
“I seriously doubt that,” Kelsey replied. “I can’t imagine even speaking to him after this. He’s going to make me feel like a child and I hate that.”
“I know you do,” Sue sympathized. “If there was something I could do, I would, after all the whole thing was my idea.”
“But I went along with it, even after he warned me that the one thing I could never do was lie to him. No, I’m responsible and if I had locked the door and put the alarm on, he never would have caught me. I’ll be lucky if he doesn’t remember that part of it too. He’s so over protective sometimes.”
“I know what you mean; Marcus is a bear if I do anything even remotely risky. I get the whole, women are the weaker sex, blah, blah, blah, but it’s downright annoying at times.
I’m flattered that he cares enough to worry about me and at times I find it endearing, but that’s only until he tries to prevent me from doing something I really want to do.
Then it’s just a pain in my ass, I mean that literally.
A man like Marcus is sexy as hell with his alpha attitude, but living with him can be a little tricky.
Some things he’ll laugh off and others he’s about as far from amused as he can get.
I guess I’m the same way. Certain warnings make sense to me and I find myself saying ‘yes dear’, at other times I’d just as soon tell him to fuck off. ”
“I bet that goes over well,” Kelsey laughed.
“I haven’t actually said it, yet,” Sue admitted, “but I’ve thought it plenty of times. It doesn’t matter though, he’ll be going away for a book tour at some point and I will have the house to myself. It will be wonderful doing exactly what I want for two whole weeks.”
“You’re not going with him?” Kelsey asked, surprised.
“He asked me too, but I said I didn’t think so. At first I thought he was going to insist, but he didn’t,” she whispered, surprised at how that caused a niggling doubt to pop up in her brain.
“That is surprising,” Kels agreed. “I didn’t think he let you out of his sight very often.”
“He doesn’t and now it’s about to get worse, he wants me to find a quiet hobby that I can do in his office while he’s writing.”
“He actually wants you in the inner sanctum? What’s that all about?”
“It’s about what happened today. I’ll tell you all about it later; right now I think this is the turn for your drive.”
Marcus pulled up in front of the house and Sue got out with Kelsey, giving her a hug and reassuring her. After climbing into the front seat, she rolled down her window.
“Good night, Kels, I’ll call you tomorrow. I had a great time.”
“Me too,” Kelsey replied, turning towards the house.
“Good night, Matey,” she added, winking at Ty.
Ty gave Kelsey a smart smack on her butt that had her yelping before he turned and faced the truck with his hands on his hips.
“Marcus you need to do something with your woman,” he sighed.
“Oh, I have plans for her,” Marcus called back, laughing as he pulled away.
On the way home, Susan shared what Kelsey had told her and they were still laughing on the way up to bed. It wasn’t the role play that had them cracking up; it was that it was strait - laced Ty, who participated.
After undressing and using the bathroom, Susan lay back on the bed waiting for Marcus.
She had on one of her favorite nighties, a white lawn poet’s shirt that dripped with lace at the bottom of the long sleeves and around the tied neckline.
Grinning, she thought it most appropriate and awaited his reaction.
When Marcus exited the bathroom, it was Susan who was surprised. He wore nothing but a huge erection and a black eye patch.
Popping up on the bed, she roared.
“Where did you get that?” she gasped.
“Well, this I got from you,” he said grinning and wrapping his large hand around his cock. “And this I had from an old eye injury,” he said, indicating the patch.
“Oh, I want to take a picture,” she squealed reaching for her cell phone on the nightstand.
“Put that down, Missy,” he ordered in a crude voice, “there will be none of those devil’s tools on my ship.”
“Yes, sir,” Sue responded meekly, getting into the spirit.
“I take it you know what happens to stowaways on this vessel?” he asked, raising his eyebrows in a challenging way.
“No, what happens?” she sighed, leaning back, fully expecting to be ravished and licking her lips.
“They are soundly thrashed, Missy, so stand up!”
“No Marcus, please,” she begged, no longer kidding. “I’m still so sore from earlier.”
“That’s Captain McCarthy to you, and you’ll do as you’re told,” he insisted sitting down on the bed and reaching for her.
Susan scooted off the other side, and stood, her hands covering her butt, as she watched him warily.
“There’s no use trying to escape,” he told her sternly. “I am the master of this ship and my word is law. Now present yourself over my knee. If I have to come after you it will go all the worse for you, I assure you.”
Watching Susan’s baby steps to his side, Marcus hid his grin. When she reached him he deftly placed her over his knees and raised her nightgown above her waist.
“Well now, this is more like it,” he stated, patting her still pink bottom; “a naughty little sneak waiting for the Captain’s retribution. I shall enjoy teaching you the error of your ways, little one,” he continued, proceeding to lightly spank her bottom.
Susan sighed in relief, it was still a game.
“Yes sir,” she replied, softly faking a sniffle.
“I see it’s a woman’s form you have under that nightshirt,” he smiled as he continued to carefully increase the force of his hand as she wiggled.
“That’s a good thing; yes a very good thing, indeed.
For the rest of this voyage you will serve all my needs, is that clear?
” he asked, pausing while he ran his hand between her thighs gently.
“Yes sir,” Sue replied,
“Are you a virgin girl?” he demanded, his finger poised at her entrance.
No Captain,” she answered, gasping as he embedded his thick digit deep inside her.
“No matter,” he replied, pumping firmly inside her. Gathering her juices, he moved his finger to her bottom hole and rubbed in tiny circles.
“Are you untouched here, girl?” he asked, holding his breath.
“Yes,” she hissed.
“Then we shall go slowly,” he told her firmly as he patted her ass and reached into the nightstand for a tube of lube. “But go there we will, little one,” he growled while he greased his finger with a heavy dose and returned to her virgin hole.
“Please sir, don’t,” she pleaded as he gently pushed the tip inside.
Marcus retreated and gave her ten crisp spanks that had her squirming.
“It doesn’t serve you to refuse me girl; you’d best understand that right now,” he warned her as he firmly took hold of her quivering hips and centered her on his lap.
“I will have you in all ways before long, so accept me into your body,” he ordered.
“I can take you at any moment that suits me with no preliminaries, so you best take advantage of my generosity. Now unclench your bottom and let me in.”
Susan forced her body to relax as he paused.
His hard cock was pressing into her belly, her bottom was stinging and his finger was poised to invade the most private area of her body.
What was a girl to do, she thought as she unclenched her cheeks and he slipped into her ass with a sure deep thrust. The hoarse guttural moans that tore from her body were a complete shock to her as was the all-consuming pleasure coursing through her veins.
Other than one sharp quick pain, it felt incredible.
As his finger slowed and worked to learn her secrets, her hips began to rise and fall of their own volition.
Marcus was beside himself. The heat wrapped around his finger in her tight cavern was mind numbing and her belly rubbed his cock in a rhythm he would never be able to tolerate for more than a minute or two without unmanning himself.
Pulling back from the brink of disaster at the last possible moment, he released her hips and slapped her ass, hard.
“You do not control this, little girl,” he told her sharply, giving her another smack. “It is I who am in charge here and you will do as I say,” he informed her, sinking his finger in as deeply as possible. You are to be still, and let me have my way.”
“Yes sir,” Sue responded, sagging over his knees weakly as he plundered her bottom, twisting this way and that, plunging slowly in and out of her until he was able to slip a second finger inside her.
At that point there was nothing she could do as she spasmed around him.
Tears of embarrassment dripped down her face as she screamed out her release.
Here she was over Marcus’s knees with her freshly spanked ass filled with his fingers, coming like a tidal wave.
He hadn’t kissed her or stroked her clit and yet the power of her orgasm was shocking.
Marcus rubbed her back and tried to calm his own needs. This was fantastic as far as he was concerned. He thought she might be anal erotic, but this was more than he’d dreamed of.
“I’ll be right back,” he told her, sliding her limp body off his lap as soon as he was able to free his nearly numb fingers. Going to the bathroom, he washed his hands and returned to the bed gathering her into his arms.
“I have some items in my sea chest,” he murmured against her damp hair. “Things I picked up in the orient. Tomorrow I will insert an anal plug into that sweet hole and each day after that. Soon you will be able to accept all of me there and not just my fingers.”
“Marcus,” she cried, pushing up on one elbow and staring into his eyes. “You are not a pirate.”
“Apparently the sea voyage has confused you, my little stowaway. I am Captain Marcus McCarthy,” he informed her, flipping her over onto her back as she gasped.
“This is my vessel and you are mine to do with as I please,” he continued gripping her hot bottom and lifting her up for his plundering mouth.
Sue sighed in pleasure and relaxed in his hands as he again pulled her toward orgasm with his lips and tongue.
After several minutes, he lowered her back to the bed and entered her with one exquisite thrust, his hands still gripping her bottom.
Wrapping her legs tightly around his waist, she hung on and nipped his neck.
“Aye, aye, Captain,” she sighed as she shivered to completion in his arms.
Marcus’s smile was devilish as he followed her.