chapter ten

"Cara, don't cry," He reached a hand to her cheek, "I will be back I have a angel on my
shoulder watching over me."
Cero knocked then entered bringing the meal for the evening. There was fish, bread, wine
and especially for them vegetables.
"Grazie Cero. Good night."
"Si, Captain, Signora enjoy your meal." Cero nodded and backed out of the cabin.

"Drink some wine cara, we have a fine meal to share." Martin poured the wine into
her glass.
Samantha took and deep breath and tried to calm down. She didn't want to spend her
last night with him weeping.
" Grazie caro, I will be better company." She tried to smile and sipped her wine.

Martin understood her distress. He was making promises but he wasn't going to be
there to see they were carried out. She'd been treated so poorly by others she didn't
trust anymore.
" Samantha my sweet, have I ever told you the story of how Alber' and I met?"
"No, you said it wasn't important."
"I will tell you as we eat. I was the mate on a ship of my uncle's learning all there
was to learn about sailing a large ship. The captain of the ship was a man who filled
his crew with any man he could. Paying a fee for man when he was short of crew.
Alber' arrived in chains one night, he was being forced to leave the port we were
docked in, for trifling with the mayor's wife. He was lucky they didn't just kill him.
He was tall with wide shoulders, he looked like he would be difficult. So the captain
assigned me to watch over him, make sure he didn't jump ship."
"Why you?"
"I'd a reputation as a tough seaman. I was the strongest member of his crew. Alber' was
was difficult for the first few days. He almost made it over the railing once, but he would
have drowned as we were far from any land. I convinced him it would be best for him to
go along, learn how to survive on a ship. Then when we reached port again he could
escape."
"Did you help him to leave?"
'No, by the time we reached land it was several months. We were far from home and he
had decided he wanted to return to his home and begin his life over. He did return to his
home and started a business. He's more careful these days about who's women he enter-
tains." Martin laughed.

Their meal finished, her nerves settled, Samantha was eager to retire to the bed and make
love with her Captain.
"Martin there are things men like I've heard about. Will you show me the other ways
to give you pleasure?" she moved from her chair, kneeling at his feet and resting her
head on his knee.
"Samantha, there is time for that once I have returned from the voyage. What we do
together now is pleasure enough." He lifted her into his lap, kissing her mouth, behind
her ear, down her neck. One large hand cupping her breast and his thumb teasing her
nipple through her blouse.
She was responding to his kissing, moaning her delight at his attention. But her hands
were busy, opening his shirt, slipping her hand inside to caress his chest. Martin was
becoming aroused, his groin swelling pressing into the soft flesh of her legs. Samantha
moved to straddle him, rocking over his growing erection.
But he prevented her from feeling much, by standing and carrying her to the bed.
" We have room for love making, there is no need to attempt it in the chair."
Martin removed his clothes, as she watched. Her eyes bright from with passion.
He was fully erect and arched hard against his abdomen when he joined her in the
bed.
" Caro you are so bello," she stroked her hands over his chest again. Martin loved hearing
that she liked his build.
"Grazie cara, now it is time for you to join me." He eased her blouse off, then pushed
down her skirt and under things. He braced himself over her and began kissing his way
from her head to her toes. Lingering in places he noticed she was extra responsive to,
the spot above her navel, behind her knee. The arch of her foot, and of course her
most sensitive of all areas, her woman's place.
"What are you doing?!" Samantha panicked, the feelings were so powerful, but it was
frightening her also. She pushed at his shoulders to make him move on.
"Easy cara, let me love you this way, relax it is not any different than the other things
we share." Martin soothed her back, his hands stroking her, even as his mouth returned
to her softness, he licked, and nibbled gently. Then pushed more with his tongue, making
her lift into his caress. She climaxed as he worked to give her even more pleasure.
"God above! Captain you have claimed me."
"It is only the beginning mie amore." he moved up to kiss her mouth and slide his
fully aroused shaft inside as she was flying from her orgasm. Martin eased forward
seeking to use his entire length.
"Ah cara you are hot for me, relax let me love you." he thrust deeper, then ease back.

"Caro you feel molto grande, cosi lungo, cosi indurirsi." she was arching to take him.
The deeper he thrust the more she moaned. " Forte, caro forte, ahh, ahh."

Martin thrust long and deep, his body ramming into her. He was close to a finish the
pressure building in his loins. Burning, for release, he groaned as he thrust faster, knowing
he was almost at the breaking point.
Samantha climaxed again under him, crying out her pleasure, her legs wrapped around his
body in an effort to hold him even closer. " Martin! mi dio!"
"Fly high mie amore, let yourself fly." he pumped harder seeking his own climax.
Pounding himself hard and fast until he finally erupted, his cock emptied his seed.
His body tightly arched into her softness. The pressure relieved, the pleasure achieved.
"Mi dio, Cara." He panted, his body still spasming.

Samantha was the first to speak afterwards. " You're so magnifico, Martin."
" You are the magnifia one cara. You give me great pleasure." He kissed her hand, then the
tip of each finger. Then keeping her hand in his he trapped it against his chest, and sighed.

They lay together for a time. Enjoying the closeness. The breeze from the window was
soft, enough to cool their hot bodies after love making. Samantha moved over him after a
time. Stroking, kissing, exploring his body for the special places he responded to, she
found several she knew and others she hadn't yet found.

Martin groaned when her mouth closed over his nipple, then sighed when she stroked
her hands up the inside of his thighs. He grew aroused as she fondled him, but he was
shocked when she took his throbbing cock into her mouth and licked it from base to
tip. Teasing his foreskin from over his cock head, licking at the drops of semen that leaked
from his pulsing shaft. One of her hands was holding him up for her attentions, the other
was kneading his full testes making him grow even harder, ticker, longer.
"Cara, please don't toy with me." he begged her to finish him. Then realized she didn't
know what was expected of her to help him to come.
But she did have an idea, he was so huge she couldn't take him all. Samantha sucked him
into her warm mouth. Surrounding his shaft and pulling at him, she laved her tongue
up his throbbing member as she worked to take as much as possible of his distended cock.
"So close mei amore, I'm there cara." and he exploded, hot cum shooting out of his
cock and down her throat. Samantha was surprised, he tasted salty, and there was so much.
She gagged at first then swallowed. Martin withdrew himself from her mouth at once.
" Grazie cara." he was embarrassed to have shot so roughly into her throat, his hips forced
forward when he erupted.
"Come here," moving her to rest against him, his hand stroking her hair. They were both
satisfied and spent. Samantha attempted to stay awake and soak in the feeling of him.
She was still afraid she would never see him again.