Cailyn hoped her inexperienced attempt at seducing the handsome, worldly captain would work.

Her only experience with men had been a hurried and painful endeavor with her cousin, Dugan, when they were barely into adolescence. After that only a few times with the man she'd been hand fasted to. She enjoyed the sensations of mating and although she planned to never marry, she did plan to take a lover.

"I may not wish to stop at a kiss." Jamie Westcott's deep voice brought her out of her musing. Cailyn peered into his startling green eyes and then down to his mouth, which curved at the regard.

His lips pressed against hers in a kiss promising a venture into a place she'd never explored. Powerful arms wrapped around her waist and drew her against a solid chest. Cailyn wrapped her hands around his wide shoulders.

When his tongue probed at her lips, she gladly parted them and allowed the heated invasion. He tasted of ale and sea, an intoxicating combination that made her cling to him tighter. This was not enough; she needed more.

Captain Westcott's hands slid from her waist to clamp onto her bottom. Holding her in place, he crushed his stone-hard bulge into her. "If you don't plan to part your legs for me, then we must stop this game, Miss…" He murmured the breathless words against Cailyn's ear, sending shivers down to where he ground against her.

He nipped at her throat. She moaned and raked her fingers through his silky reddish-brown hair. Warm lips trailed down to her shoulder, while he fumbled with the doorknob behind her, managing to open the door and maneuvering her through it.

In a haze at the intensity of the sensations flowing through her, Cailyn heard the click of the door closing. Jamie pushed her hard against the door, picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him.

The friction between her heated core and his hardness brought a surge of want, unlike anything she'd ever experienced. Cailyn sucked his tongue deeper into her mouth.

He groaned and pushed into her with fluid motions, until she released his mouth to cry out.

Was she prepared to surrender herself to a total stranger? What if her plan to keep him here until late the next day failed? Doubts battled with desire. The large bed looming in the room drew her gaze.

Without warning, Jamie dropped Cailyn to her feet. His motions were less than gentle, yet he held her shoulders to ensure she didn't fall. He panted, mouth slightly open, his eyes now a darker emerald green. "I am not a man to take a woman who is not sure of what she wants."

"What?" Cailyn blinked several times until his words registered.

"This," Jamie gestured toward the bed. "Are you sure?"

Not able to help herself, she took in the bed and then turned her attention to the man who stood before her.

His tussled, cropped auburn hair framed a face far too exquisite for a male, with almond-shaped eyes shaded by long lashes, over a perfectly formed nose that flared slightly.

Wide-shouldered and muscular, a full head taller than her. the Englishman was magnificent.

Cailyn did not reply. Instead, she walked toward the bed. With her back to him, she pulled her blouse off over her head. Then she looked over her shoulder and maintained eye contact as she shimmied out of the damp breeches.

His breathing pitched and eyebrows rose at the display, but he remained fixed to the spot.

She moved closer to the bed and leaned forward to place her palms on the bedding. "I'm sure, Captain."

When he came up behind her and grabbed the orbs of her ass, victory was hers.

"What a stunning vision I have come upon," Jamie pressed a kiss at the small of her back and slid his hands up her sides to cup her breasts. "I don't know what brings you to me, but I am grateful." He pressed his stiff cock against her bottom and he moaned

She pushed back into him, heat infusing the area between her legs. "I want to feel your body inside mine."

Instead of a reply, his hand moved between her legs, his skillful fingers parted her folds. Cailyn gasped as she bit her lip to keep from crying out. When his fingers began to flick at her throbbing center, she released a whimper.

"You are so hot and wet." Jamie's husky voice fell over her like a silken caress.

"Yes," Cailyn replied, not wanting him to stop the sweet torture.

"Come for me," he prompted, and inserted a finger into her, while his thumb continued to circle her nub. He groaned and thrust his hardness against her derriere.

Totally bare to him while he remained fully dressed made the experience even more erotic. Cailyn rocked with the rhythm of his hand.

An inferno raged through her and she began to quiver, her arms lost strength, and she collapsed face first into the bedding. Jamie kept her bottom up, his fingers not stopping while she quaked through the climax.

When she stopped shaking, he lifted her gently and set her on the bed.

He stepped back and took his jacket and shirt off, throwing them down without care to where they landed. Her eyes widened at the display of such a powerful build.

He bent to remove his boots, she watched with fascination at the bunching and releasing of his chest muscles. Without straightening, he pushed his breeches off his slender hips. At the prominent display of his arousal, Cailyn lost the ability to breathe

Prominent and long, his thick cock jetted straight from him. Cailyn could only stare transfixed. He would be fully hers. His glorious body would be hers for the taking.

Confident, powerful strides brought him to the bed. Instead of just lying next to her, Jamie climbed over her, trapping Cailyn between his arms and his thick legs. On all fours, he looked down at her, lowering to kiss her.

Cailyn lifted to meet him, raising her arms to circle around his neck. She tried to bring him down to her, but he resisted, preferring to tease her. She smiled at the slight tremble of his shoulders when her fingers skimmed over his skin; it seemed the distance also tormented him.

He trailed kisses from the corner of her lips down her throat. The soft press of his lips brought her body back to life. "I am finding it hard to resist you, vixen," Jamie breathed into her ear. "Every instinct tells me to hold back and find out who you truly are."

"Why don't you just ask me?" Cailyn ran her hands down his back and cupped his well-formed ass, squeezing the hard flesh. "I will answer your questions honestly."

With a groan of surrender, he lowered. Her body reveled at the weight of him, at the feel of his heated flesh against hers. "This is not a time for talk, my cock demands release."

Cailyn slid one hand between them and found his hard shaft, hoping to please him. She wrapped her fingers around it and caressed the length. Jamie moaned and thrust into her hand. He grunted while continuing the motions.

His mouth found hers again, and when his tongue probed, she parted her lips to allow him full access. She suckled him, enjoying the masculine taste.

That such a powerfully built, imposing man at the moment undone by her ministrations empowered Cailyn to brave forward, to explore him more. "Take me, Captain," she called out, guiding him between her legs. "I want you inside me …now."

He did not resist, but instead eagerly drove into her. The invasion of his thick cock, into her tight channel could only be described as an instant, delicious assault to her body.

"You feel incredible," Jamie grunted the words out, his face tight in concentration. The fluidity of his movements timed in perfect succession, lifting her to heights she'd never imagined. Cailyn held onto his hips to help him remain at the pace, while at the same time wishing he would thrust harder and faster.

Jamie slid his hands under her and lifted her hips off the bed, his eyes locked onto hers. "I can't hold back much longer."

His hands grasped her thighs and guided her legs over his shoulders. "This allows me to take you deeper," he explained at her widened look.

Indeed it did. He began to slide in and out, again maintaining a steady pace. Long lashes fanned across the top of his cheeks as he closed his eyes and moved faster, driving in and out of her. On and on Jamie continued, their bodies slapping against each other, while Cailyn thrashed under him, lost in the moment.

Powerful quivers raced to and from her core, and she panted in an effort to regain control, only to lose it when Jamie's demanding mouth crushed over hers.

Everything disappeared and Cailyn soared, leaving all behind. She didn't know how much time passed until she regained her senses.

He lowered her legs and still raced to his completion.

Cailyn urged him on, her hands stroking his taut ass, and she pushed her finger at the rear entrance to his body. He bucked harder until he began shaking.

Jamie jerked from inside her, spilling his seed onto the bed beneath her, his cock still driving, sliding in a motion taken over by the release, but now between the cheeks of her derriere. Finally, he collapsed, spent and gasping for air.