Beckons her to him

Tsan hesitates, looking back towards the cabin, before reluctantly moving towards the man. She tried to calm her racing heart, but the terror only rose and rose as he halted her just in front of him. His fingers, calloused from a lifetime of rope-work, trailed over her skin. Starting at her collarbone, he let them drift down, over her small breast to its peak. Giving her nipple a flick, she gave an involuntary squeak, which he gently shushed.

The cutthroat's fingers didn't leave her breast, gently rubbing at the sensitive flesh in circles that made her nipples hard despite her fear. Her breathing grew quicker as he continued teasing her, and she felt the heat in her cheeks that betrayed a vibrant blush. Seeing her reaction, the pirate took her tender nipple between his thumb and forefinger, beginning to twist it as he drew her back, towards the deck of the ship and away from the cabin with her companions.