Chapter 31

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Emma's POV

I flicked my hair off my shoulders and let it fall down my back as I put my sword away.

"Well Hook, I didn't need your help. Run along now." I slung one leg over the bench and straddled it while picking up a shot of rum. I threw it back and relished in the burn it left. I could still feel the stare of Hook on me.

"I don't get any thanks at all? What kind of captain would you be in you didn't follow a code, Captain...." he trailed off, waiting for my name.

"Swan. Captain Swan. And I suppose your right. A captain should follow a code. In thanks to your kind offer, I offer you a free drink." I looked up to him with the bottle of rum in my hand. "Now, take the bottle and get back to your crew, Hook."

The cheeky grin slid off his face and his cocky demeanour faded. Shock covered his face and his posture faltered.

"Well." He swiped his tongue over his teeth quickly and regained his perfect posture. "I pride myself on having good form. As you wish, Swan."

He turned and started walking away. It was slow, almost tauntingly slow. I rolled my eyes and huffed.

"Wait." I sighed. He stopped in his slow tracks and stood there for a moment. "That was a bit harsh. How about you join me for a real drink, back on my ship?" I smirked as I grabbed a couple bottles of rum and stood up. Hook turned around and looked at me with his seemingly ever present grin.

"That sounds like a plan, love." He grinned, holding his arm out. I walked away from my crew at the table and headed towards Hook. He held his arm out waiting for mine to loop through, but I walked right past him and went straight to the door. I heard him chuckle and before I knew it he was following me out the door.

We both strutted out the tavern and as soon as I felt the brisk outside air I was pushed roughy against the wall. My lips were attacked, I kissed back and brought my hands to his hair, running them through and pulling on it. He let out a moan, so low it could've been mistaken for a growl.

His hand and Hook quickly came to my waist and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulled our bodies as close as possible and started trailing kisses down his neck. His head lulled back in pleasure as his hand gripped my ass, holding it firmly through my leather pants. He pulled me off the wall while my legs still wrapped around his torso.

"To the port" I breathed through my moans after pulling away for a few seconds. He nodded his head and went back to attacking my lips with his own.

He started walking, me still wrapped around him, taking us quickly to the port. I pulled away from his lips and looking around, seeing him climb aboard his ship.

I didn't care about the location at this point.

Before I knew it we were in the captain's quarters of his ship, on his bed. He sat on the edge of the bed with me on his lap, one leg either side. We'd both ditched our long coats the second we got to the cabin. With my lips still on his, I started working on the leather vest he wore over the top of his shirt. I ripped it from his body and threw it to the floor.

He pulled away for just a second to grip his hand and Hook on the buttons on my black shirt before pulling it at the seams, exposing my brasier to him.

"Well, that's a lovely sight" he chuckled, leaning back slightly and being not so discreet about the fact he was gogling at my chest.

"Shut up" I breathed heavily before pushing him down on the bed and crawling on top of him. I left hungry kisses up his chest as I made my way back up to his lips. When I reached his lips we were flipped and he now was on top of me.

The cold air nipped at my chest as Hook sat back for a second to pull his shirt off and toss it to the side. He quickly came back to my lips and wrapped his arms around me, making haste at undoing the ribbon keeping my brassiere on my breasts. Before I could think it was tossed aside and he was cupping me with his hand

He may only have one hand but boy did it do wonders.

My hands fumbled with his belt, quickly undoing it and pulling it off. He wasted no time in pulling down my pants and stripping them from my legs, leaving them exposed to cold air. He pulled his own pants down just as quick, throwing them away without taking his eyes from my chest.

"You ready, Swan?" He smirked, lowering himself back down to my body.

"You bet, Hook." As I finished my sentence I felt pressure, starting slow and quickly turning into an immense amount of pleasure. We quickened our pace, pleasure hitting me in waves. Again. And again. And again.

God, this man. He does know how to pleasure a woman. He kept going, complying with the continuous string of commands and moans coming from my lips. Hook sped up, intensifying the pleasure to new heights. Soon our moans became in sync, filling the air with our moans.

A pressure built up in my stomach, I could feel it tightening. I was close. And if Hook's now sloppy movements were anything to go by, so was he. My pleasure hit its peak and my stomach let go of it's tight clench. It rushed through my body, my back arched and loud moans slipped from my lips.

He kept going, again and again until he himself let go. He moaned in time with mine, slowing his pace and riding out his pleasure. He pulled out and rolled off, taking a place next to me in bed.

"Swan, that was-"

"I know" I breathed. My breaths staggered as I tried to regain them, my chest still heaving in excitement. I could feel my hair clinging to my neck and drenched in sweat. Parts of my neck stung so I raised my hand to feel them, flinching when I made contact. "Seriously? What are you like 19? I'm not your damn possession." I stood up quickly from the bed, not caring that he could see my bare ass. It's not like he hasn't just seen it.

"I don't have a clue what you're talking about." A deep chuckle left his lips as he stood up and was face to face with me.

I turned around and threw my fist into his eye socket. "You think my crew are going to respect me with this love bite on my neck?" I huffed and stormed away from the bed, pulling on my clothes. "Well if my crew won't respect me, neither will yours. How do you think they'll react when their tough Captain Hook got beat up by a girl?" I laughed and pulled on my coat.

"That's your idea of being a scary captain? Maybe you should try harder." He lowered his voice to just above a whisper, I felt his presence behind me with his hands grazing over my shoulders ever so lightly. Light enough to get me ready for round two.

I turned around slowly in his grip, looking up to his eyes. I brought my hands up to his face and cupped his cheeks ever so gently, I felt him shiver under my touch.

"If you ever doubt my ability to captain my crew. I will hurt you. I will tie you to your bed, strap you down so tight you lose feeling in your fingers and toes. I will tease you, turn you on and take you right up to the edge." My voice was a whisper and my tone soft yet threatening. "And when you're on that edge, I will drive my sword through your stomach, I'll let you heal. And I'll do it again and again until eventually your body can't take it and you die. How's that for a scary captain?" I finished my threat with a growl and slammed my knee into his crotch, watching him double over in pain.

"Goodbye, Hook." I stormed out the room and slammed his door shut. I walked away from the door and straight past his crew that were cleaning. I got to the main deck, surrounded by his grubby men. They eyed me up and down like some piece of meat. "Is there a problem?" I shouted. They seemed shocked as I stood up to them, so they instantly went back to their tasks.

I strutted off the ship into the night and found my way back to my home. It was bobbing up and down on the water, the only person on board was my first mate.

"Where is everyone?" I asked as I stepped onboard.

"Still at the tavern, Captain." He nodded at me and went back to doing inventory on the weapons.

"When they come back get them to sober up and clean my ship." I didn't wait for a response before I stormed down to my quarters, sat at my desk and planned our next journey.

All the while, feeling the tingling sensation on my lips.

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