It was proving to be the most uncomfortable journey Morgan had ever had back to his ship, and not because the wound on his leg or the wounds in various other places bothered him, but because the woman on his lap did.
Her soft curves rubbed against him with every jolt of the horse and drove Morgan mad with desire. It took every once of self constraint he had not to caress her round backside or large breasts that teased him so wickedly but he had meant his vow - he disliked harming women, and he would not harm the beauty infront of him by assaulting her in such a way.
" Are you okay Captian?" Fin questioned as he and the rest of Morgans men turned to look at thier Captain who had been uncharacteristically quite.
" Aye Fin." Morgan replied a little abruptly hoping that would end the conve
