Smut Relay Part 2 – In Cahoots by Wriggly Kitty

Wriggly Kitty

Continued from Smut Relay Part 1 – The Forbidden Beach by Marie Rebelle.

Richard was helpless as the wild man continued to run his hands over Eleanor. He didn’t want to look but did not dare pull his gaze away. His wife desperately tried to move away from the pirate, but she was tied too tightly. Tears ran down her face and Richard cursed that all the money he owned in the world couldn’t keep her safe. Opening his mouth to shout out again, he decided against it. Better conscious than not.

“Take her to my cabin,” the wild man shouted to two of the deckhands. “I’ll deal with the bitch there.”

Eleanor was dragged, kicking and screaming across the deck only to disappear out of sight.

***

In the main cabin, Eleanor waited for the door to close and jumped to her feet. Searching round, she found what she was looking for: a small vanity case. Clicking it open, she grabbed out a sun dress and felt in the case’s lining for her passport. A smile danced across her lips as she dressed. Everything was going to plan.

The door opened behind her and she turned. It was the wild man. In two strides, he’d grabbed her, enveloping her in his arms. “Elly,” he said. “Oh, Elly. It’s been so long.”

Eleanor held onto him, her breath ragged, relief flooding through every pore. “It’s happening Jay, we’ve finally got him where we want him.”

Jay pulled her closer, “I’ve missed you so damn much,” he murmured. He kissed her hard on the mouth, running his hands up and down her back, grabbing her arse to pull her closer.

She moaned into him. “I missed you.”

Moving her hands down, she brushed them across Jay’s cock, rigid through his trousers. “I missed this too.”

Jay kissed her harder, breaking off as she leant into him. “Oh Elly, you’re still such a slut for me, aren’t you? I bet you’re soaking.” He worked his fingers under her sundress, stroking up her inner thighs until he reached her cunt.

“Tell me you want this,” he said. “Tell me you want me.”

“God, I want you,” she breathed. “Every day we’ve had to stay apart has nearly killed me. Oh–”

Jay impaled her on his fingers, circling his thumb over her clit. She leant into his hand, her breath in sharp, staccato bursts. He pulled his hand away before she came, grinning as he sucked his fingers. “Oh, you bastard!” exclaimed Eleanor.

He smirked. “I thought you missed me?”

Jay spun her round, pushing down on the small of her back to bend her over the table. He stroked her bottom, curving his hand to match her curves. “God, you’re so perfect. You’ve no idea what you do to me.”

“Just fuck me,” she replied. “Please.”

Jay brought his hand down on her bottom, teasing. “Demanding wench. I’ll make you walk the plank if you’re not careful.”

***

“Drink?” Jay asked later, after they’d fucked themselves into a collapsed heap.

“Got any rum?” Eleanor laughed, the corners of her eyes crinkling in amusement.

Glass in hand, they sat in silence.

“What do we do now?” she asked. “Richard needs to pay the ransom, then we can finally be rid of him and his cursed family. Rebuild what they broke.”

“You need to convince him, we talked about this…” Jay replied, falling silent.

“Make your demands then throw us below deck,” said Eleanor. “I’ll persuade him.”

“You’ll need a few marks,” Jay said. “Look like you’ve been roughed up a bit.”

She stood up, stripping off her sundress. “Do your worst. I trust you.”

***

Richard watched horrified as Eleanor was dragged in front of his cage. Her eyes were red raw with tears and slap marks glowed on her breasts and thighs. It looked like she’d been belted across her bottom too.

“They… they… want our money, Richard,” she said, her voice hoarse with stress. “I told them we don’t have it, but they said they’ll kill us if we don’t pay.”

“This is ridiculous,” spat Richard, his corporate composure returning despite the circumstances. “How dare you? You can’t just demand money from us.”

He flinched as the wild man took a long stride closer. “Oh,” said Jay, “I think we can. You’re hardly in a bargaining position, are you?”

He nodded at the deckhands. “Lock them below deck. Give them time to decide.”

To be continued: Smut Relay Part 3: Decisions, Decisions by Violet Fawkes.


About the author:
Rachael Kaye aka Wriggly Kitty

Rachael is a UK-based sex blogger. She describes herself as “kinky with vanilla sprinkles,” and documents her experiences in kink, polyamory, and her sexuality, as well as her mental health wobbles, and over-coming body insecurity, amongst other topics. You can find her blog at https://wrigglykitty.com, or follow her on Twitter @wriggly_kitty.


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4 thoughts on “Smut Relay Part 2 – In Cahoots by Wriggly Kitty

  1. Marie Rebelle says:

    I love so much where you have taken this story! This make me look forward to the next part, but it has also made me read both parts directly after each other. Love this!

    Rebel xox

  2. Posy Churchgate says:

    I love the duplicity and the delicious carnal connection between Elly and the Jay – who wouldn’t rather have rough sex with a pirate than a sleazy corporate guy?

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