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The ship rocked gently as it floated leisurely through the southern sea. Melinda could feel the sway even as she sat at the table in the captains quarters.
The Pirate captain, she reminded herself.
The pirate who had k**napped her and was holding her for ransom; who, for some unknown reason had invited her to dinner in his cabin. Truth be told, she had been treated well since her capture. She had been fed well, not harmed except for some rough handling and a little teasing as she was brought on board.
In some ways, she hoped she did not get rescued for then her bigger troubles would begin.
"Are ye enjoyin' the meal?" the captain's question brought her out of her thoughts, "Would ye like more wine?"
He did not wait for an answer, simply re-filling her goblet. Probably just as well...it was near empty anyway.
"Thank you" she murmured, still hardly trusting herself to speak...unsure what to say around the man. She looked at him thoughtfully. He was handsome, certainly. His dark hair was a
little unruly, but that was in keeping with the man himself. His eyes were the colour of the sea. He was rugged, muscular, and had a bit of a scraggybeard.
Looking at him, she realized he was looking intently at her as well. She blushed a little as her eyes lowered, afraid she had been staring.
For a few moments the only sounds were the creaking of the ship and the occasional snap of the sails.
As she looked up at him again, their eyes met for a lingering moment before his dropped suddenly.
"I'm sorry miss" he said gruffly, "didn't mean to be starin', only we haven't had much dealin's wit women lately...certainly none as beautiful as yourself."
"You think me beautiful?" she smiled in spite of herself.
"Oh, aye.." his eyes got a strange intriguing look in them, "Fact is, I've never seen a woman as beautiful as you."
Her breath caught in her throat. He was looking at her as if...
He caught himself, suddenly. His eyes snapped back, and his head dropped.
"You'll fetch a great ransom." he gruffed quickly, "I'm sure your father will pay eagerly."
"My uncle" she corrected him without thinking.
"Huh?"
She found herself telling him her story; being orphaned quite young, her uncle taking her in to raise her, and how he was now sending her off to force her to marry some aristocrat she did not love.
"That's not right" he said darkly, "Not right at all."
There was an uncomfortable silence for a minute or two. Then the captain suddenly rose. He strode quickly to a sea chest and took out a music box. After winding it, he opened it and placed it on the table. the tune was lovely and she was amazed that this strong, rough sailor would even have it in his possession.
"Dance with me."
She did not know if it was a request or not, but she acquiesced anyway. He was light on his feet and she felt safe in his arms. It was fun, she had to admit. They were twirling and she was laughing and then suddenly he was kissing her.
His strong arms held her close to him as his lips tasted hers. She suddenly wished she would never be rescued..or perhaps she had already been.
When he broke the kiss she looked deep into his sea coloured eyes, seeing desire..desire for her...and she kissed him back. She knew she shouldn't...this man was a pirate! And yet she
needed this more than she had needed anything else in her life.
She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply. He responded instantly, his arms pulling her closer, his lips crushing against hers eagerly and she responded to him in turn.
Her body came alive, her heart raced and she pressed her soft supple body into his strong, hard body eagerly.
He kissed her deeply, feverishly and his hands began to roam; stroking her body, raising her desire for him with every caress.
His lips dropped to her neck and his clumsy fingers struggle with her bodice, nearly ripping the material from her.
Her heart was pounding in her chest, her entire body tingling with desire. She was no virgin, but neither was she overly experienced and nothing she had felt before was as wonderful as this pirates warm rough hands on her delicate skin. She needed this night very much...needed to be wanted this way.
He needed it just as much. She could feel the swelling in his groin pressing against her and it inflamed her even more.
In a flurry of activity, her clothing disappeared and she was suddenly laying on his bed, completely naked, and on her back. She was alive and thrilled and tugging his clothing off as well. He was strong and rough, but tender enough not to hurt her too much. His hands eagerly grasped and caressed her full breasts. Her nipples rose almost instantly and his mouth was suddenly on them. He kissed her breasts lovingly, all over.. from the creamy
swells to the sensitive underside. His lips latched onto her erect nipples one at a time, eagerly kissing and sucking and she moaned with pleasure.
Her fingers twined through his dark hair, pulling him to her breast as she pressed upward to meet that soft, warm, loving mouth. He gripped her breasts, one in each hand, his mouth moving from one feminine mound to the other,kissing....licking...sucking.
She felt one hand let go of her tingling breast and move downward over her body, stoking the soft flesh, setting it on fire as he went. As she felt his hand lower, she felt her own thighs part. His fingers stroked her leg, her thigh, the tender inner thigh.
"Yesssss..." she heard her own voice. She was so wet...so ready...
His fingers stroked into the furrow, caressing the delicate inner skin..the hot. moist lips.
She moaned as his fingers slid into her...and then out again, dripping with her juices. And then his finger was stroking her clitoris and she was crying out in pleasure. She trembled as his finger circled and stroked the sensitive button and she began to climax already, her body alive and on fire. She gripped him to her as she orgasmed. He did not stop...he continued to rub and stroke her clit as she came...keeping her wanting more.
As her orgasm subsided, she was aware she still wanted more...her body was still eager for him..she was as excited as ever.
And then her body entered a whole new world of pleasure.
While she was cumming he had lowered his head ...down ...down ...kissing her belly, her thighs.
And then his lips were on her sex, kissing the tender flesh, his tongue parting the swollen, wet lips. She gasped with delight and gripped the sides of the bed as her hips pushed upward to meet his mouth. She felt his tongue devour her, eagerly lapping up the sticky cum that still oozed from her flaming pussy. She felt his tongue move inside her, licking along her soaking slit.
Then his mouth was on her clit, sucking ever so gently on the hooded button as his tongue lapped it, alternating between circling it, and lapping it straight up and down,
"MY GOD!" She cried out and her fingers were in his hair again, pulling his head to her as her legs wrapped around his head and her hips pushed upward. Her body shook and trembled and then spasmed as she came again, even harder this time. And still he licked...and still she wanted more....
Eventually she regained control of her body, at least to some degree. She was still on fire, still drunk with pleasure...but had enough control to want something else...and take it.
She wriggled from beneath him, rolling atop and pushing him onto his back.
Her hands glided over his hard, lean frame...caressing the rippling muscles. She loved the feel of his strong body as much as he loved her delicate, feminine touch. She lowered herself to his groin, pulling his trousers down and away eagerly.
She was breathing heavily, but gasped when his turgid length sprang free. Her fingers slid along the erect shaft and he groaned softly. She lightly caressed the tight sac at the base,
then slid her fingers along the shaft to the mushroom like head. He was as hard as iron, yet the skin was soft like velvet. She kissed the head of his cock and felt him lift towards her. She kissed along the shaft, then back to the head again. She licked her lips with anticipation...he tasted manly and wonderful. When she parted her lips and lowered her head, he slipped into her mouth and he made a kind of strangled sound. She began moving her head up and down, her lips sliding along his length and he moaned aloud. She felt powerful and desirable and weak inside all at once. She loved the manly taste of him, slightly salty as
was fitting a man of the sea. Her head bobbed up and down, her mouth sucking gently on him.
He was gasping with pleasure, his fingers moving in her hair. His hands brushed aside her hair to watch himself slip in and out of her beautiful face. She looked up at him as she sucked and watched his eyes glazing over with lust. He wanted her ... everything in him needed her right now.
Suddenly, he sprang into action, grabbing her shoulders and pulling her up to him kissing her deeply and passionately as he pushed her onto her back. She felt his hard, masculine body covering hers as his mouth devoured hers. She felt the hard length of his cock throbbing against the hot, soaking wet flesh of her cunt.
"I must have you," he growled, "I must have you now!"
And with a sudden thrust of his powerful hips he was inside. For a moment he simply throbbed inside her, hard and invading, yet welcomed by her heated, soaking depths. He pulled back
until he was almost entirely out of her, only the bulbous head remaining inside. They were both gasping, straining for control of their own bodies. A sudden thrust of his powerful hips and he was balls-deep into her again. She cried out with the intense pleasure, her fingers digging into his strong shoulders, pulling him closer.
He began stroking in and out of her...hard, deep thrusts that pushed all the way into her each time. Her entire body was aflame, she was flooding him with her juices. He thrust again
and again...hard ...fast...filling her over and over.
The captains quarters filled with the wet slap of their bodies slamming together, their ragged, gasping breath, his growling groans, her passionate cries.
Their hips pistoned together, his hard shaft ramming in and out of her hot, wet tunnel again and again. She could feel the passion rising...knew she was going to cum again...hard. His
breath was ragged and intense, his muscular frame straining, as he fucked her hard, fast and deep. She gave as well as got, her steaming inner muscles gripping him tightly as her body
slammed into his. Her legs and arms were wrapped around him, her fingers digging into him as her body strained for the release she needed so badly.
She could feel her orgasm threaten to overtake her as his thrusting grew to a feverish pitch.
Suddenly he groaned loudly and slammed into her all the way, ramming as deeply into her as was humanly possible. She felt him swell and spurt just as her own orgasm slammed into her with the force of a tidal wave. She clung to him, screaming into his shoulder while she gushed over his cock. For long moments they clung together, spasming and gasping, before he rolled off of her and lay, panting, by her side. She turned into him, snuggling her body to his....and prayed to never be rescued.
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