[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT]
Baer came across Araminta waiting for the bathroom.
She looked very cute and sexy in her emerald-green strapless party dress. Her very high gold heels made her 'very' small instead of 'extremely' small.
"You were badass out there," he complimented her with a grin, sticking out his hand in greeting. "Baer Becker," he introduced himself.
"Araminta Appleby," she shook his massive paw. "Is that your real name?" she questioned him.
He laughed heartily. "You're the only girl to ask me that tonight little miss," he mussed her hair, which was easily done, given he was well over a foot taller than her. "Why do you ask?" he raised one eyebrow at her suggestively.
"Because it sounds like 'barebacker'," she replied sassily, not willing to play coy with him.
Now he really laughed. "Ohhh. So that's how it is, is it? You know what a barebacker is do you little Palace wife? Go on, tell me what it is if you know," he teased.
"I know, but I'm not going to say," she said primly.
"The age-old excuse of people who don't know the answer to something," he yawned, needling her.
"A guy who fucks without a condom, usually another guy," she replied frankly, "but it could also be a woman," she looked him directly in the eye, reminding him that she was one, then she turned and entered the bathroom as Han exited it, and before Baer could say anything more to her.
He was still chuckling about it when she came out.
"Where do you think you're going?" he crushed her against the hallway wall before she could get past him.
He was a massive man, more than twice her width, and she felt a little jolt of fear when she realised how easily he could hurt her.
"You think you can drop a comment like that and run away, do you shortcake? You're a little prick tease, aren't you?"
She pushed hard against his chest, but it was like pushing on a rock wall.
"What do you think you're doing Baer? And don't call me that," she looked up into his face with wide eyes.
"Which one? Shortcake or prick tease? If the shoe fits…" he shrugged.
He reached down and pulled her dress roughly up above her waist, pinning it there with his hips so she couldn't pull it back down.
"What the hell?" she squeaked. She spoke more seriously now. "Baer, anyone could come here and see us. What will Loveday think?"
He pulled her bikini bottoms undone, and they fell around her ankles, then he picked her up as easily as if she was a glass of muscat he was about to swallow.
He pinned her to the wall with his groin, his hands under her bare ass, and she felt something massive and hard press against her tummy.
It seemed to run all the way from her belly button up to her shoulder blades. That should be physically impossible for her, right? Where would it go?
What was she supposed to do in this situation? Her mind was running way slow, spun around by the muscat's effect on her tiny frame.
The Captain had said, recruit the men at all costs. How had she put it? 'Only go as far as you have to, but go as far as you have to…'
Her inner monologue fell silent, and her mind turned to moosh as the man roughly shoved three fingers inside her pussy and started bouncing her on them.
She dropped her head back and gasped.
He chuckled wickedly as he pushed his scratchy beard against her ear and whispered, "This is what happens to naughty little girls who like to tease."
He started to rapidly massage her clit with his thumb at the same time as he pulled her dress down and tore her bikini top off.
He gazed hungrily at her breasts. "Much bigger than I thought. That's a pleasant surprise."
He sucked up her right breast, taking most of it into his mouth, where the combination of his hard sucking and the pain of his scratchy beard on her sensitive skin, along with the punishment he was giving her pussy, brought her straight to a divine climax, that unfortunately left her previous rope climbing orgasms in the dust.
He clamped his hand over her mouth as she mewled like a kitten.
He let her slide down the wall to the floor, where she reached out tentatively to touch his hard-on through his uniform.
"Uh, uh, uh," he pushed her hand away. "No you don't. I'm saving that for someone else."
He stuck his fingers that had been inside her, deep into her mouth, and forced her to lick them clean.
"Good girl," he gave her nipple a rough pinch that seemed to connect directly to her clit, heating her up again, then he entered the bathroom and shut the door behind him.
What the heck was that? She crawled around on the floor finding her discarded bikini and pulling her dress back into place, hurrying off to find somewhere private to get dressed, and to make sure she was gone when he came out.
Had she just betrayed Loveday? Did Loveday even like the guy or was she just honey trapping him? Should she tell Loveday? Or at least Delphi?
She felt somehow used, even though she was the one who had orgasmed…
It was also sexy as fuck, and she felt herself strongly attracted to the bad boy, even though everything about him screamed, 'I will use you, and break your heart'.
Perhaps she could bring him to heel?
Did he like her? Was he even attracted to her at all, or was she just female and easy?
She didn't hold a candle to Loveday, who was so pretty. So tall with long legs and bigger boobs than her. She would look just right with Baer.
She felt like a little child, while they were the adult couple.
She would be extremely wary of him in the future, she decided. She must avoid him at all costs…