He explores her body

It took several minutes before Randy was fully wake. His hand squeezed against the soft flesh for a while until he recognized it for what it was and even then, in his half awake state he caressed it with deliberate intent, toying with the warm tit through the thin layer of her chemise before he remembered just who it was in his bed. What the Hell was he doing! The truth of the matter was that he was doing what he had longed to do since the first moment he had brought her to his lair. His fingers tightened a little on the mound of flesh marveling at the warmth and firmness of Miss Marlton's breast. She did not overtly respond to his touch but he could feel the hard bud of her nipple press into his palm through the soft fabric.

During the night he had shifted behind her so Lady Marlton's back was pressed to his torso and the soft skin of her neck just below her ear was less than an inch from his mouth. Once again he was entranced by the sweet smell of her hair, and Randy breathed in deeply as he pressed his nose against the back of her neck. Not only that, Randy was acutely aware that his erection was wedged firmly against the small of her back. Even through the layers of bedding that separated them, if Miss Marlton were awake she could hardly miss that. Every ounce of rational thought urged him to release his grip and roll away from this siren before she awoke, but he found he couldn't instead he gently tightened his hold and pulled her even more firmly against him.

The bosun on the New Bedford owned a pet spider monkey that loved dates and the senior officer had once shown Randy how he had caught the nimble primate. The bosun had placed a fat date in the bottom of a short narrow-mouthed glass bottle and left it in the midst of the monkey's territory, the arm of the dumb beast could just fit into the bottle to reach the treat but with the date in his fist he could no longer pull his tiny hand free not even to make his escape.

"Don't try to grab too much, Boy." The bow-legged officer had warned him with a gap-toothed smile during one of the few breaks they had as they sailed further West looked for richer hunting grounds. "Or you'll be trapped no better than Chucky here." With that the Bosun had pulled his pet free and tipped the bottle on end dumping the date out for the chattering monkey. With a soft sigh Randy released his hold on Miss Marlton's soft breast, but instead of rolling free while he could, his hand crept gently deeper under the blankets and switched his grip to her other tit. As his captive twitched and moaned in her sleep Randy proceeded to tease that nipple into a peak as hard as its twin.

Charlotte moaned softly again as Mr. Fuller continued his wicked **** on her flesh, she wondered why she had not stopped this the moment she had awoken to find her captor taking liberties. Now, all she could do was lie in his arms and pray Mr. Fuller would take pity on her and stop his bold exploration, because God forgive her, she no longer had the strength to fight the inevitable.