My body shivered with him.

He sighed in pleasure and collapsed his weight atop me. Still inside me.

I felt his member soften in me. Easing partway out. And I knew he slept.

It's my chance. I needed to get away before he got me with child. I knew enough of the workings of men and women to know that was how it worked.

I began tugging at my bindings. Twisting slightly under his weight. Pulling at my wrists and then my legs. Turning my thighs at different angles to loosen the bindings.

It's not working. I twisted slightly to try and work a wrist from the scratchy rope.

I registered that my insides were stretching again as he swelled within me.

He's waking. Panicking I struggled faster. Kicking my legs and bucking my hips desperately.

Giving an inhuman growl his hands snatched my narrow hips and planted them into the mattress so he could thrust hard into me.

I yelped against the sudden ache. I was sore inside.

He worked himself in and out of me. Leaning back to watch my large breasts bouncing as he pounded me.

"Please." I tossed my head.

"Please seed you again, Sweetheart?" He said in a hard voice. Belying the endearment. "I'd have sworn you were trying to get away instead of hoping I'd spill seed in you again."

"No!" I whined. Writhing to get away.

His fingers bit into my skin. Stilling my hips so he could have his way with my core. And he was making a point this time. Pressing in hard and deep to touch the place behind my belly button that stung.

Making me sit up every time he brushed it.

"Ouch." I yelped.

"Next time." He panted. "Perhaps you'll think more carefully before trying to escape me."

"I won't!" I shook my head. "I'll get away."

"No you won't!" He vowed. Looking down to watch his body entering mine. "You belong to my cock now."

"No." I shook my head vehemently.

"Oh yes!" And he gave an exulted shout as his body tightened. He embedded deep in me. Pulsing there as I felt the heat surge into me again. "You belong to my cock, Sweetheart."

***

In a few hours I found myself alone in the Captain's cabin. I woke and found I was tied to the bunk which was bolted to the floor. I struggled against the knot but found it was a strange sort. I couldn't figure it out to untie it.

I reached everything I could, trying to find something that might aid me in an escape. Fortunately he'd dropped one of his large tunics over my head before he'd left the room. Cautioning that I remain quiet or he'd have to share me with his men.

That thought was terrifying.

He's insatiable. There was no way I'd survive all of them taking their pleasure from her.

 
It wasn't nearly long enough before he returned. Brown eyes alight as he glimpsed her.

"I've missed you already."

"No!" I threw up a hand to ward him off.

"Oh absolutely." He unraveled a long length of rope from around his hand. "Best part of an unwilling woman on a ship?" He lifted it pointedly. "Plenty of rope to tie her down."

I shook my head. "I'll scream, I swear it."

"Shame...I'd hate to share."

 
He descended on me but I had nowhere to retreat other then the bunk.

I dived and tried to clamber under it.

But he quickly caught my leg and dragged me out. Looking at my bare bottom and legs, revealed by the tunic rolling up where I was pressed to the floor. "That'll do."

He tossed the rope aside and sat on the back of my thighs.

I flailed and tried to kick him with my heels but couldn't get any leverage to deliver a meaningful blow.

I felt him lift off me to slip his pants down and knew I was in trouble.

"No! No. No!" I tossed my head and pounded my fists.

He laid along my back to palm my mouth. Pulling my head back to keep me quiet. He used his knees to wedge my legs apart then sat atop them to keep them pinned open.

I was grunting behind his hand shaking my head furiously. I'm already sore.

He grabbed his stem and angled it against my buttocks. Laying over me so I could feel its pressure. "You ready?"

I was still shaking my head.

"Oh..." He feigned sympathy. "Something to say?"

He peeled his fingers back enough I could shout. "No. Please don't! I'm already sore."

"You gave up the right to be too sore, when you lied to me."