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wondered if he was going to release her. He moved slowly towards her, his cruel lips grinning broadly. She could feel his naked chest brushing her breasts as he pressed himself close against her. His face was next to hers and his warm breath blew softly on her cheek. The swell of his erection pushed at her stomach through his shorts. She was simultaneously chilled and excited by his nearness.
    Captain Wilde pressed his mouth over Emily’s and kissed her.
    She tried to move her mouth away but the binding on her wrists was secure. His body was hard and lean against her. His hands held her hips and stroked the tops of her thighs. Then he was pulling her pelvis and rubbing himself against it. Distantly she realised he was simulating intercourse.
    Emily realised she should have been shivering with revulsion. She was tied to a mast, being manhandled by the brutal bastard who had thrown her there. She should have been screaming for him to release her and get his filthy hands away.
    Instead, her treacherous body responded eagerly to the captain’s touch. Her nipples were hardened buds that yearned for him to touch them. The tingling between her legs was a dull throb that begged to be satisfied. She tried to move her mouth away from his, unhappy with the vulnerability of her situation. Her breathing had deepened and she could taste the erotic flavour of her own arousal. Conflicting emotions whirled inside her. She wanted to be away from the man – a million miles away. At the same time she wanted to be a lot closer.
    ‘What’s your name?’ he whispered quietly.
    She drew a ragged breath. ‘Emily.’
    He nodded, his lips rubbing gently against her face. His hands moved up her body and began to stroke the soft flesh of her breasts. His thumbs pressed against her nipples, teasing them casually beyond the point of erection. Then he was tweaking the flesh playfully between the tips of his fingers. ‘And why are you here, Emily?’
    She moaned softly. ‘I was alone and stranded in that last village you stopped at,’ she said quickly. Her words were broken by the heady depths of her arousal. ‘I needed to get out of there, and I had no other way of doing it. I saw your boat, climbed on board and stowed away in the lifeboat.’
    He nodded, his fingers teasing the flesh of her nipple to a state of pleasure she would never have anticipated. His lips caressed the soft flesh of her neck, just below her ear. ‘Is that the best story you can come up with?’
    She gasped miserably. ‘It’s the truth,’ she told him. Emily desperately wanted him to believe her and release her from the mast.
    He moved slightly away from her. His hand fell from her breast and brushed casually against the thick swatch of her dark pubic bush. His fingers rubbed slowly against the lips of her sex.
    She groaned excitedly. His touch inspired an explosion of pleasure that left her trembling with desire.
    ‘I’m not wholly convinced that it’s the truth,’ he told her. ‘And I’m in a bit of a quandary as to what I should do.’
    Emily stared at him. The lids of her eyes were half-closed with pleasure, but she saw no reflection of her emotion on the captain’s face.
    ‘I don’t have the time or the inclination to try and deal with the local authorities,’ he said briskly. ‘And I don’t believe your story. Now, I would appreciate it if you could start telling me something that I do believe.’ He took a step backwards, away from her.
    ‘I am telling the truth,’ Emily insisted.
    The first blow of the cane struck the top of her left leg.
    She shrieked, stung by the welt of fire that burnt her skin. Her cries echoed softly in the night but she doubted they travelled any further than the enveloping folds of the sails. A choked breath hitched in her chest and she strained against the ties on her wrists. A second blow struck her right leg. This one stung even more furiously than the first and she sucked in a noisy breath.
    ‘Bastard!’ she screamed