The way her body rolled he couldn't but help smirk. There was always a satisfaction in getting her to react to his rough treatment. Of course he felt as if she wanted it that way. Always being treated like nothing but as the Queen, could wear on someone. Blackbeard knew it would wear on him. Of course, he had a cock, so being treated as a queen would just piss him off.
"A tease I am, my Queen." He countered casually. With her nails dragging over his chest and stomach, he couldn't help but shiver slightly. Always enjoyed the way she touched him. Her nails dragging in the slightest way, that drew attention away from anything. Firm enough to draw pleasure, but light enough not to make him bleed. Perfection. His pinch of her nipple was perfect to cut her off. Sometimes, it was just needed. With any woman. "Beautiful red silk. On a beautiful woman." There was a smirk on his lips. "You are right, I bet it would be lovely." Careful with how moved he let his fingers holding her nipple, roll the flesh lightly at first, then firmly.
"I like those filthy noises you make." Edward purred at her. "Not very lady like, and queen like." His smile grew. "Very sexy, and I do enjoy that a lot."