Epilogue: Sensual Moments Outdoors (2)

Though Eirin had discussed the idea of a relationship with a pirate, she never expected Alexander to pounce on her like this, right here and now. It was certainly not something she had planned.

The cloudless blue sky, the rhythmic crashing of the azure waves, and the pristine white sands – the dreamlike setting should not have been the backdrop for such intimacy.

But Alexander was also right when he said, 

‘You didn’t think a pirate would always make love in the comfort of a bedroom, did you?’

If a pirate is going to make love to a lady, he’s not going to hold her in a mansion with dozens of rooms and a fancy ballroom.

“Ah.”

Alexander’s kisses were rougher and hotter than usual, like a man chasing only his own pl*asure. But for some reason, the roughness of his behavior turned her on even more.

At first, he caressed her neck, collarbones, and the soft places on her br*asts with his fingers. As he kneaded the supple flesh, her br*asts naturally swelled against the fabric.

“Ah.”

In the bright sunlight, her pale skin was fully exposed.

“We shouldn’t be doing this here.”

“Why not? This is natural between a man and a woman.”

Alexander latched onto Eirin’s chest. His lips swiftly enveloped the now-rigid peaks, biting sharply. The piercing pl*asure dulled the guilt of their improper actions.

“We were practically born to do these naughty things.”

“But this is outside, and you and I…”

Seeing Eirin’s panting protests, he chuckled.

“You still have some restraint. Here, let’s really get you worked up.”

Alexander continued to cradle her br*asts as he spoke. Every flick of his tongue trailed across the sensitive tips, eliciting a soft moan.

“Mmh.”

Eirin ultimately succumbed to his caresses.

“For a proper lady, you’re far too lewd.”

“Ah, please.”

Unable to hold back any longer, Alexander laid Eirin down on the blanket and climbed atop her. She could feel the heat radiating from his lower half. Panting with parted lips, he remarked,

“You’re all wet down there, aren’t you?”

“Ah.”

“You keep saying no with your mouth.”

Yet Alexander still played with her br*asts for some time. The sensation of his lips pursing and sucking drew her thighs tightly together. His intimate knowledge of Eirin’s body made his touches intensely pleasurable, and the setting coupled with his rough words only heightened her excitement.

The wind tousled the man’s hair, and the feral glint in his eyes behind the strands made Eirin’s stomach tighten once more.

“Ah, there, it’s too much.”

“Can’t you endure it?”

As much as she love doing naughty things with him, she can’t bring herself to say yes to this situation outside. 

It felt as if someone was watching.

Biting her lip to muffle her moans, Eirin was unprepared when Alexander eagerly ducked under her skirt. Startled, she tried to pull back her hips, but the man who knew her best firmly gripped her legs, spreading them to fully expose her most intimate place.

Anticipating the picnic, Eirin had worn only a thin undergarment beneath her dress today. Parting the fabric, Alexander revealed her glistening s*x, already wet from his earlier attentions.

“For someone so adamant about not doing this outdoors, you’re quite a sight.”

“Don’t look!”

Though Eirin’s voluminous skirt obscured her view, she knew her slick intimate area was fully on display.

“Go away.”

Despite Eirin’s protests, Alexander simply pushed her underwear aside, baring her delicate flesh. A viscous fl*id trickled down from between her thighs.

“Please.”

Mortified, she covered her face with her hands.

“Is this your favorite thing to do in a place like this?”

“It’s not like that, come on.”

“If it’s what you want, I’ll keep pounding you all day.”

Eirin was indeed flustered by their improper actions in this outdoor setting, but she couldn’t say it was unpleasant. If anyone was to be blamed, it was Alexander. Whenever she was with him, the location didn’t matter – Eirin felt hot. He was the one who excited her so, even now.

She lifted her gaze to look at the man. Somehow, Alexander had nearly undone his entire shirt, revealing the chiseled muscles beneath.

Unlike Eirin’s soft form, his body was hard and rugged, hardened by his experiences adventuring in the New World. Everywhere she touched, she felt it. Wild and feral, Alexander looked more like a pirate than an elegant duke.

Especially that part of him.

Eirin unconsciously let her eyes linger, swallowing hard as her ar*usal spiked again. Seeing her reaction, Alexander smiled and traced the clenching opening with his fingertips.

“So soft. Throbbing.”

“Ah.”

“I can’t hold back anymore.”

Normally, Alexander would have continued teasing Eirin, but this time he hastily freed his own burning desire. His p*nis was fiercely hard, as if he’d been ar*used for some time. His c*ck stood engorged and menacing, the tip glistening with his own fl*id.

He dragged his thick sh*ft along her slit a few times, and Eirin’s body stiffened at the sensation, so different from his fingers.

“I didn’t intend to devour you in a place like this.”

Grinning wickedly, he pulled her hips towards him. Her not-yet-fully-relaxed opening tightly accepted his entry.

“Ah.”

She couldn’t even cry out. Alexander’s girth had impaled her in one swift motion. Panting, she could only cling to his arms.

Save me.

Her body, already familiar with the man’s, accepted his c*ck painlessly, but the pleasure was hard to get used to. As his thick sh*ft stroked the sensitive inner walls in one smooth thrust, Eirin arched her back.

“Ahh.”

He began to move his hips roughly. The sensation was searing and electrifying, rather than painful. His solid abs pressed against her soft flesh.

“That’s it, spread your legs wider.”

“Ah.”

“Didn’t you come to this island to have me take you like this?”

His words were shamefully arousing but they also made her feel hot inside. 

Why does it feel good to be humiliated? 

“Isn’t this why you chased after me, to have your legs spread open?”

She wanted to deny it, but…

With each thrust, her ar*usal surged. She couldn’t bring herself to say no. It felt infinitely better and more thrilling than their lovemaking last night.

Like precariously crossing a stepping-stone bridge, it was exhilarating.

“Tell me.”

“No, it’s too much there.”

“Too good to say no, you mean.”

His words rang true, making Eirin even more frustrated. Between her legs, which hadn’t even been moist a moment ago, was slick with a l*quid she couldn’t tell if it was hers or his.

Every stroke he made inside her was more unbearable.

Forgetting they were outdoors, Eirin moaned.

“Ah, please, right there.”

“Beg me to go deeper inside you.”

At the vulgar words, Eirin bit her lip. Even as a proper lady, she found her chest heaving with excitement.

“Please.”

Eventually, a plea escaped her pretty lips.

“Please, push deeper inside me.”

“Where?”

“M-my, down there. Into me.”

As if that wasn’t enough, the man raised an eyebrow.

“Say it. Beg me.”

“Please… pound me.”

The moment the lewd words left her lips, he seemed satisfied, thrusting his hips. Though they had laid out a blanket, the ground was still the hard, gritty sand. The intense friction nearly scraped her back, but eventually, Alexander pulled Eirin into his embrace.

Still connected, the shift in position left Eirin breathless.

“Nngh.”

His shaft rubbed against places normally untouched. It was maddening. Alexander laid back, guiding Eirin to straddle him.

Seated atop him, his m*mber reached in even deeper. His massive girth felt like it was crowding out her very ability to breathe.

“Ah.”

“Have you learned how to ride a horse?”

Eirin nodded.

“Then move your hips like you’re riding one”

“I can’t do that!”

Simply sitting was enough to bring Eirin right to the edge of cl*max. 

To rock my hips would be too much.

Seeing her hesitation, his brow creased.

“You hopeless woman.”

And he thrust upwards.

“Hah!”

Unprepared, Eirin felt Alexander’s presence penetrating the deepest parts of her womb.

It reverberated inside.

What she thought couldn’t possibly get any harder only continued to stiffen, tormenting her once again.

Her vision went black and a shiver ran through her body, and as she cried out on the beach, scantily clad, her hair disheveled, Eirin had to hold back the violent pleasure that crashed against her body.

She cl*maxed.

Outdoors, on a sunny beach, screaming obscenities.

It was an exhilarating cl*max.