A Pirate's love

Chapter 67

Angelica lugged Jack into the room and on the couch and then walked back out into the hall to tend to Jackie.
She handed him the keys to the room across the hall. "You two will have to share a room. I don't want you around Jack when he's drunk if you don't have to be." She rolled her eyes.
Seraphina thanked her and walked into the room, Jackie followed but Angelica grabbed his arm tightly, "I expect you will sleep on the couch." She demanded.
"Yes Ma'am." Jackie stood up strait, a little scared of her.
Angelica, realizing she scared her son, replied, "Good boy. Now goodnight." She kissed his forehead and walked back into her own room.

Angelica didn't see Jack on the couch and panicked. She started frantically searching places that he obviously couldn't fit in, until she felt his hands wrap around the back of her waist.
Angelica breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where were you?! I thought you snuck out!" She turned around so he could see her annoyed face.
Instead of acknowledging his wrongdoing, he kissed her hard to keep her from yelling at him. Angelica refused to kiss him back at first, but she gave up after a few seconds. Jack, triumphant in his victory, picked her up and set her on the bed whilst not breaking the kiss.
He leaned back with her and, once he was laying on top of her, broke away and looked at her. Angelica studied his face. His eyes were severely darkened by his lust, but she couldn't let him get the upper hand in this.
Jack's eyes moved to her neck and he dipped so that he could kiss her, but Angelica lowered her head and kissed him, stopping him from kissing her neck.
Jack didn't like that and went for her neck again, which Angelica countered.
This went on for several more times and Jack was getting mad and even more lust-driven.
Jack moved one of his hands to the back of Angelica's head. She thought he was being sweet but the next time he went for her neck, he pulled her hair hard.
"OW!" She screamed.
Jack stopped kissing her neck and looked up at her.
"Sorry, love, but you made me do that." His voice was deep.
Angelica rolled her eyes and Jack went for her neck again, this time she didn't stop him, pleasing Jack immensely.
Eventually both Jack and Angelica's clothes found their way to the floor.
After their escapade, Jack held his wife on top of him.
"Goodnight, sweetness." He kissed her, but not as it had been before. It was sweet, with no lust, no pleading. It was love in its purest.