“Katherine!” I heard his voice whisper form somewhere in the darkness.

It was
barely heard above the crashing of the waves slamming into the sides of the ship not far
below, as the ship coasted along the cold icy waters of the Northern Sea. I turned only to
come face-to-face with William’s broad chest. His intent blue gaze bore hungrily into
mine as if he would eat me up. My body trembled with desire as his masculine, erotic
scent was brought to my nose by the ocean breeze.
A small groan told me he wanted me as well. “I must have you now, or I swear I
will die, Katherine,” he groaned. The huskiness of his voice made me tremble with the
anticipation of having him as well.
“Where?” I asked, my voice slightly hoarse as I looked around. The deck of the
ship did not provide much privacy for what he suggested, unless he really meant to have
me out in the open on the deck where everyone could see and hear us, ocean waves or
not. Reading my thoughts, he shook out the thick, long folds of his cloak and nudged me
against the rail of the ship.
“Bend over the rail and grip it as well as the cloak,” he said roughly, shoving an
edge under each of my hands. I did as he instructed and bent over the waist-high railing
as I gripped the cloak to the railing to shield us from prying eyes. His hands moved at his
waist and with a sigh, I knew he had loosened himself from his breeches. My heart beat
in my throat as he moved closer to me.
His hands roughly shoved the skirts of my gown up my legs and over my waist
and pushed it up as far as it would go. Strong hands stroked my body and worked
themselves to my front where they loosened the front of my gown to release my full
breasts, letting them dangle freely to the world without confinement. The same hands
squeezed a breast each and I moaned, my heart quickening, my desire exploding from my
chest.
As if sensing my own urgency, William let go of my breasts and gripped my hips
as with a roar that was swallowed up by the pounding ocean below us, he slammed into
me from behind. A scream of pleasure mixed with pain and desire escaped from me as he
entered and slowly began to withdraw, though not completely, and re-enter me. We both
panted and groaned with the effort as the pace quickened until I could not catch up with
him and all I could do was scream as he hammered me, speared me again and again.
 His hard thrusts into me would have caused me to collapse had it not been for his
tight grip on my hips that bucked and jerked with each of his thrusts that lifted me off my
feet and threatened to throw me over the side of the ship. I had to let go of the edges of
the cloak, no longer finding the strength to grip it as he practically raped me hard against
the side of the ship.
We were reaching our climax when a beam of light flickered down at the far end
of the ship. The night watch was making his rounds. “Hurry, William,” I screamed as I
leaned back against him. He had seen the light too, but we could not stop – not now. He
worked faster than ever, his lust driving him on like a man possessed. I managed to bite
back all of my screams as the light drew closer. Then the light shone on us and I moaned
and leaned over the rail, knowing we were dangerously close to release. William had the
sense to stop and casually draw his cloak around the both of us. I managed to straighten a
bit and bit back a moan that I barely held in.
“You two there!” The watchman had reached us. “What’re ye doing up here so
late? You should be down below with the rest of the passengers.”
My heart hammered in my throat as I thought of something to say. Behind me,
William shifted on his feet, causing his erection, almost ready to release its load to shift
inside of me. A moan escaped my throat as my back arched against his hold on me,
making him grunt. To my horror, my tiny movement had dislodged the control he had
over his own release and he emptied himself into me. I managed to suppress my would-
be scream of pleasure and satisfaction and turn it into a keening sound as jets of his seed
shot into me and my whole body trembled with its own release as it spurted its own love
juices, coating the length of him inside of me, seeping out and running down my legs,
unseen in the dark of the night.
It all had happened so fast that though it had seemed that hours had passed for me,
only seconds had passed. William held me steady as he explained to the confused man
with even tones: “The rocking of the sea did not take well with the lady, so we came up to
take a turn about the ship’s deck for some fresh air, but she just now got sick over the
railing. I am sorry if we have disturbed anything, I will take her down once she feels
better.”
 The man looked doubtfully from William to me. I was bent over the rail, trying to
look as seasick as I could possibly be and let out a convincing groan, but a groan for
some other purpose as I felt William begin to harden inside of me again, and made sick
retching noises over the rail. William stroked my back consolingly, but as it dropped out
of view behind the shield of his thick cloak where the other man could not see, he pushed
a gentle finger against the small hole of my anus. I gasped and then straightened slightly,
my face flushed red.
“Fine, but don’t go wandering around the deck – you may disturb the other
sailors. Go back to your rooms once she feels better,” the man grunted after a long
moment. Then he trundled on his way, making the rest of his rounds.
As soon as he was out of earshot, William pulled himself out of me roughly,
drawing a small cry of pain from me. I started to straighten, but he roughly pushed me
back down again. He quickly loosened the rest of my gown and I watched all of the fabric
flutter to the ground, leaving me naked to the world.
His fingers went to my cunt and he spread it wide slowly, even when I whimpered
in pain. The cool air of the ocean breeze felt oddly erotic as it whispered across the damp
flesh that lay inside the outer lips of my genitals. He cast aside his cloak with his free
hand as my hips strained against his hand, moving on its own pattern. His fingers dipped
inside as the juice began to earnestly flow, dripping down my legs, and he rubbed it over
my anus. I knew what he was about to do and I trembled with anticipation.
As he eased himself in, I screamed and struggled against him, my naked legs
scrabbling for some purchase on the floor – or a surface – as he had to lift my light body
up against his in order to enter the way he was. As he fitted all of him in, my heart was
pounding so fast I thought it would burst. All I could do was collapse, shaking, against
him. He held me up and we stayed as we were – my naked chest heaving, nipples erect.
“You like that?” he asked in a low voice as he nibbled my neck. I weakly
struggled to hold onto him as a wandering hand strayed to fondle a breast as the other
moved to finger my cunt, sliding in and out with increasing rhythm as his groin made the
same pattern.
A groan of pleasure came from my throat at the new sensation of being entered in
two places at once. He had inserted three of his long, elegant fingers into my cunny and it
felt good as it slid in and out of me in time with its counterpart. “Yes,” I screamed. My
hands hooked around his neck and I was able to push against and hump him to my own
pleasure, in time with his own treatment of me.
I screamed until I was hoarse and couldn’t scream any longer. I gasped and panted
as his movements sped up until finally, he shot his load up me again, this time, in a
completely different area. My legs flailed, my back arched, my bum strained against him
and tightened, drawing out a bellow from him as the sensations hit me all at once. A
flailing leg kicked my skirts and gown into the air and to our horror, we watched it as it
was snatched away by the sea breeze and brought over the rail of the ship and drifted
silently into the water, pale as a ghost in the darkness of the night.
Soundlessly, he withdrew from me and turned me around to kiss me this time. His
slick erection pressed gently against my front but I was too tired to make anything of it at
the moment. “You make me want to do this with you all night, had you and I the energy,”
he whispered suggestively in my ear.
I kissed his throat in response. “We’d better get down below before the watch
comes back,” I told him, my voice hoarse. He nodded and shook out his cloak for me. I
stepped into it and he took joy in a moment in fastening it around me. His hand smoothed
the material against my naked body. My skin shivered with his touch. Then it was gone
and he led me down the stairs silently.
Below, I found a new shift to change into and then I settled down for sleep aboard
the rocking ship. The last thing I saw was William’s sweet smile that held more than just
sweet innocence behind it.