‘Edward Kenway comes into his captain’s cabin, stripped down to the waist and smelling gloriously of saltwater and sun. “Another good catch,” he announces, closing the door behind him. My eyes drift from the grin on his face to the bulge in his breeches, and I know the adrenaline rush from shark-hunting made him excited in more ways than one. Without another word, he bends me over his desk and fucks me furiously, against the muffled sound of the raging sea and the crew singing shanties outside.’

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