Alright, another chapter! I don't know how many more until the last one, I
think there's like three more, not too sure, it may vary. Let me just warn
you guys that this chapter is a little nc-17, depending on how you look at
it! But I don't wanna give anything away, even though I think I just did.
Anyways, back to the very exciting story, sort of! ~midnightdreams87
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"Oh I'm so glad your alright Amera!" Elizabeth went up to her and hugged her. Will shook Jack's hand, which Jack really didn't miss at all. Then Will took Elizabeth below deck leaving Jack and Amera.
He walked up to her and took her father's locket out of his coat pocket. But as Amera began to take it, she stopped. "No, you keep it Jack. I trust you." Jack's eyes widened. "Well that's interesting!" Amera smiled and went down to her cabin. Jack went up to Anamaria at the helm and took out the map to look over the route they should take.
Later in the early hours of the morning before the sunrise, Jack waltzed down the steps of the deck heading for his cabin. He made his way to his door, opened it, walked in and shut it. Then, he turned and noticed there was something different about his room. There was a woman on his bed.
Jack gulped and took off his hat and threw it onto his chair in the corner, then took off his coat. Amera stood up and began to walk over to him slowly.
Jack felt his heart begin to beat quicker and quicker in his chest. His palms became sweaty. He'd never felt this kind of impact from a woman before, and he'd been "familiar" with plenty. Amera had this look of intense passion in her deep, ocean blue eyes. The swaying of the boat began to make Jack feel nervous. He leaned against the door, frantically searching for some suave comment to hide his nervousness.
"It's alright," said Amera in a hushed tone, dripping with lust with each syllable she whispered. "Come with me." She led Jack over to the bed, and laid him down. She noticed his face was red, so she removed his shirt, slowly, while kissing his chest and stomach with her luscious lips, causing Jack to tremble.
"I see you're in a good mood," Jack said, trying to make her laugh and hide his nervousness. She leaned in, just inches away from his face, and said, "I'll be only as good as you want me to, Captain Jack Sparrow." As she said this, her steamy breath began to cause his heart to quicken even more. "As you wish, M'lady."
Jack, realizing that she was really into him, began to take control. He expertly removed her blouse, as he had done a million times before, and felt her breasts hanging freely over his chest. He reached up to massage one of them, while with his other hand he drew Amera in closer, forcing their tongues to touch in a way Jack had never felt before. He felt the motion of her body, up and down, and heard her softly moaning, the occasional "Jack.more.don't stop" escaping the confines of her usually callous lips.
Amera had only loved a man once before, and as Jacks pants were removed, she felt a feeling she'd only felt once before: she felt a man pressing into her. And what a man he was. Amera had many many things flashing through her mind. She didn't know if Jack was really loving her, or if he was just trying to get in another quick screwing to satisfy his raging manhood.
Yet while all these feelings filled her mind, she was completely overcome with passion. She let her hand wander south of Jack's bare stomach, and began rhythmically pulsing just as she and Jack were pulsing, while her other hand was moving through his straggly hair.
Jack removed Amera's pants, and was exposed to one of the most wondrous sights a man can ever see: he moved his hand where the clothes had been, and eventually found his tongue down in her vagina. He pounded faster and harder with every moan and shake of her body. He felt her nervousness: he was worried that Amera might think that he didn't love her. He knew in his heart that he loved her more than anything. This was different than any girl before: this was passion. He was letting his heart lead instead of his penis.
His penis was very quickly found where his tongue had been. They felt it slide in, with effort at first, as she was tighter than he had expected. This was plausible because she had only loved one man before, and he was obviously nothing compared to Jack. Amera moaned and Jack began to grab her smooth back tighter than before. He felt himself boiling up, ready to explode. Amera constantly contracted on his manhood, the muscles making Jack and Amera scream each others names out loud.
Jacks penis relaxed, and Amera let out a large sigh of relief, and contentment. They held each other for a while. An hour? Maybe two? It didn't matter to them: they had just known each other deeper than either of them had ever expected.
Just then, Elizabeth threw open the door, her umbrella pointed. "I'll kill you if you don't stop raping Amera-OH! Hi Jack-errr-Captain." Elizabeth felt her face turn redder than even Amera's was at the time. "Seems like you just captained-err I mean. I'm going to go now, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning around SEX-err I mean six o' clock. Bye now." Amera and Jack looked at each other, smiled, and then laughed. Amera fell to sleep in Jack's sword-fight conditioned arms, his muscles relaxed and he kissed her softly on the forehead. That night, even though they didn't realize it, their lives would change forever.
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Amera opened her eyes and gazed around the room. She was in Jack's arms. She looked over to her left to find Jack already awake, staring at her. She lay her head on his bare chest and played with the blanket with her fingertips. "You sleep well?" Jack put a hand on her head and played with her hair, "Aye. You made me pretty tired after last night. Never though you'd be so.good. Guess Elizabeth forgot to wake us up eh?"
Amera chuckled a little and took in his scent. The smell of the salty ocean and spice was something she always enjoyed smelling. She put her head on the pillow, looking face to face with the infamous Jack Sparrow. "You were good to you know.Actually, amazing." He leaned in and smelled her honey- like hair, then set his chin on her head. "Just keepin' up the reputation." Jack grinned then gave Amera a peck on the lips before he got out of bed and got dressed.
"Are you going to steer then?" Amera was still in bed, looking at Jack who was at the door. "Aye, you can come up whenever. I'm given you the freedom to do what you please." He gave her one last grin before shutting the door behind him. She smiled then got dressed. She put on her white blouse, black slacks and boots, then went out up to the deck.
She yawned as she put her long hair up in a bun. Amera stood on the port side of the ship, looking out at the empty ocean. She tightened the grip of the rail as she stood there thinking. Then, she heard footsteps behind her.
"I'm.I'm sorry about last night." It was Elizabeth of course. She cautiously moved next to Amera. Amera sighed then smiled, "It's quite alright Elizabeth. Sorry we kept you up." Elizabeth didn't want to think about it, and changed the subject. "So, how far away is this island? Will it take weeks? Months?"
"No. We'll be there in a matter of days I'm guessing." "Good, being on this ship with so many disgusting pirates would become unbearable after a while, no offense!" Amera nodded to Elizabeth as the lady smiled shyly. After the awkward silence, Elizabeth began to fidget with her dress.
"I told your father you were safe, and I didn't mention that you were on a pirate ship." Amera kept her eyes on the water. She realized Elizabeth put her hand on Amera's and caused her to turn. "Thank you." Then Elizabeth smiled and walked away. It was funny, Amera had never such a nice girl before. Truly, Elizabeth was a lady.
Later that night, Amera walked down the stairs heading toward her cabin. As she turned a corner, she bumped right into someone. But it wasn't the man she expected. Will moved back a little, then a sly grin grew on his face. Amera looked at him, a little confused. "Sorry Will. Uh, I guess I'll see you.Why are you smiling at me like that?" Will didn't say anything, but she could read his mind. She narrowed her eyes at him and hit him in the arm.
"What was that for?" Will said half laughing. "If you ever bring up anything about last night, I'll slit your throat!" Will chuckled at her, "Really? I remember you saying that to Jack and he ended up on top of you, or was it the other way around?" Amera screamed and pushed him away from her, then stomped off. Will stayed there, still laughing hysterically.
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Well, another chapter down! I have to admit, this was probably the most interesting chapter to write! Some of the credit goes to one of my best friends, who will go nameless, thanks for helping me with my story babe! Anyways, R&R! Tell me what you think! Happy Holidays peeps!
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"Oh I'm so glad your alright Amera!" Elizabeth went up to her and hugged her. Will shook Jack's hand, which Jack really didn't miss at all. Then Will took Elizabeth below deck leaving Jack and Amera.
He walked up to her and took her father's locket out of his coat pocket. But as Amera began to take it, she stopped. "No, you keep it Jack. I trust you." Jack's eyes widened. "Well that's interesting!" Amera smiled and went down to her cabin. Jack went up to Anamaria at the helm and took out the map to look over the route they should take.
Later in the early hours of the morning before the sunrise, Jack waltzed down the steps of the deck heading for his cabin. He made his way to his door, opened it, walked in and shut it. Then, he turned and noticed there was something different about his room. There was a woman on his bed.
Jack gulped and took off his hat and threw it onto his chair in the corner, then took off his coat. Amera stood up and began to walk over to him slowly.
Jack felt his heart begin to beat quicker and quicker in his chest. His palms became sweaty. He'd never felt this kind of impact from a woman before, and he'd been "familiar" with plenty. Amera had this look of intense passion in her deep, ocean blue eyes. The swaying of the boat began to make Jack feel nervous. He leaned against the door, frantically searching for some suave comment to hide his nervousness.
"It's alright," said Amera in a hushed tone, dripping with lust with each syllable she whispered. "Come with me." She led Jack over to the bed, and laid him down. She noticed his face was red, so she removed his shirt, slowly, while kissing his chest and stomach with her luscious lips, causing Jack to tremble.
"I see you're in a good mood," Jack said, trying to make her laugh and hide his nervousness. She leaned in, just inches away from his face, and said, "I'll be only as good as you want me to, Captain Jack Sparrow." As she said this, her steamy breath began to cause his heart to quicken even more. "As you wish, M'lady."
Jack, realizing that she was really into him, began to take control. He expertly removed her blouse, as he had done a million times before, and felt her breasts hanging freely over his chest. He reached up to massage one of them, while with his other hand he drew Amera in closer, forcing their tongues to touch in a way Jack had never felt before. He felt the motion of her body, up and down, and heard her softly moaning, the occasional "Jack.more.don't stop" escaping the confines of her usually callous lips.
Amera had only loved a man once before, and as Jacks pants were removed, she felt a feeling she'd only felt once before: she felt a man pressing into her. And what a man he was. Amera had many many things flashing through her mind. She didn't know if Jack was really loving her, or if he was just trying to get in another quick screwing to satisfy his raging manhood.
Yet while all these feelings filled her mind, she was completely overcome with passion. She let her hand wander south of Jack's bare stomach, and began rhythmically pulsing just as she and Jack were pulsing, while her other hand was moving through his straggly hair.
Jack removed Amera's pants, and was exposed to one of the most wondrous sights a man can ever see: he moved his hand where the clothes had been, and eventually found his tongue down in her vagina. He pounded faster and harder with every moan and shake of her body. He felt her nervousness: he was worried that Amera might think that he didn't love her. He knew in his heart that he loved her more than anything. This was different than any girl before: this was passion. He was letting his heart lead instead of his penis.
His penis was very quickly found where his tongue had been. They felt it slide in, with effort at first, as she was tighter than he had expected. This was plausible because she had only loved one man before, and he was obviously nothing compared to Jack. Amera moaned and Jack began to grab her smooth back tighter than before. He felt himself boiling up, ready to explode. Amera constantly contracted on his manhood, the muscles making Jack and Amera scream each others names out loud.
Jacks penis relaxed, and Amera let out a large sigh of relief, and contentment. They held each other for a while. An hour? Maybe two? It didn't matter to them: they had just known each other deeper than either of them had ever expected.
Just then, Elizabeth threw open the door, her umbrella pointed. "I'll kill you if you don't stop raping Amera-OH! Hi Jack-errr-Captain." Elizabeth felt her face turn redder than even Amera's was at the time. "Seems like you just captained-err I mean. I'm going to go now, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning around SEX-err I mean six o' clock. Bye now." Amera and Jack looked at each other, smiled, and then laughed. Amera fell to sleep in Jack's sword-fight conditioned arms, his muscles relaxed and he kissed her softly on the forehead. That night, even though they didn't realize it, their lives would change forever.
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Amera opened her eyes and gazed around the room. She was in Jack's arms. She looked over to her left to find Jack already awake, staring at her. She lay her head on his bare chest and played with the blanket with her fingertips. "You sleep well?" Jack put a hand on her head and played with her hair, "Aye. You made me pretty tired after last night. Never though you'd be so.good. Guess Elizabeth forgot to wake us up eh?"
Amera chuckled a little and took in his scent. The smell of the salty ocean and spice was something she always enjoyed smelling. She put her head on the pillow, looking face to face with the infamous Jack Sparrow. "You were good to you know.Actually, amazing." He leaned in and smelled her honey- like hair, then set his chin on her head. "Just keepin' up the reputation." Jack grinned then gave Amera a peck on the lips before he got out of bed and got dressed.
"Are you going to steer then?" Amera was still in bed, looking at Jack who was at the door. "Aye, you can come up whenever. I'm given you the freedom to do what you please." He gave her one last grin before shutting the door behind him. She smiled then got dressed. She put on her white blouse, black slacks and boots, then went out up to the deck.
She yawned as she put her long hair up in a bun. Amera stood on the port side of the ship, looking out at the empty ocean. She tightened the grip of the rail as she stood there thinking. Then, she heard footsteps behind her.
"I'm.I'm sorry about last night." It was Elizabeth of course. She cautiously moved next to Amera. Amera sighed then smiled, "It's quite alright Elizabeth. Sorry we kept you up." Elizabeth didn't want to think about it, and changed the subject. "So, how far away is this island? Will it take weeks? Months?"
"No. We'll be there in a matter of days I'm guessing." "Good, being on this ship with so many disgusting pirates would become unbearable after a while, no offense!" Amera nodded to Elizabeth as the lady smiled shyly. After the awkward silence, Elizabeth began to fidget with her dress.
"I told your father you were safe, and I didn't mention that you were on a pirate ship." Amera kept her eyes on the water. She realized Elizabeth put her hand on Amera's and caused her to turn. "Thank you." Then Elizabeth smiled and walked away. It was funny, Amera had never such a nice girl before. Truly, Elizabeth was a lady.
Later that night, Amera walked down the stairs heading toward her cabin. As she turned a corner, she bumped right into someone. But it wasn't the man she expected. Will moved back a little, then a sly grin grew on his face. Amera looked at him, a little confused. "Sorry Will. Uh, I guess I'll see you.Why are you smiling at me like that?" Will didn't say anything, but she could read his mind. She narrowed her eyes at him and hit him in the arm.
"What was that for?" Will said half laughing. "If you ever bring up anything about last night, I'll slit your throat!" Will chuckled at her, "Really? I remember you saying that to Jack and he ended up on top of you, or was it the other way around?" Amera screamed and pushed him away from her, then stomped off. Will stayed there, still laughing hysterically.
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Well, another chapter down! I have to admit, this was probably the most interesting chapter to write! Some of the credit goes to one of my best friends, who will go nameless, thanks for helping me with my story babe! Anyways, R&R! Tell me what you think! Happy Holidays peeps!