Chapter 48 – Sugar and Spice
July 27, 1660

Waking the next morning, I found my left arm was being used as a pillow by Jasmine who had rolled over in the night. Looking at her in the dark, the slight smile on her lips and the peaceful look on her face, I had to wonder what she was dreaming about. Was she dreaming of the child soon to be growing in her belly? Of raising her family in some cottage on the outskirts of town as Aladdin worked the field?

Running a hand over her hip, there were many things to admire about her. She was a smart, assertive and very capable leader as long as she was given a chance but most men would probably only want her for her beauty. In my time, she'd be a model, likely groomed so from birth and would be smart enough use it to squeeze every opportunity to advance her career down any path she wanted. But here, now, she was an officer of my ship wanting nothing more than to birth a child and start her family because that's all she had to look forward to in life and if she proved unable to bear a child it would wreck her emotionally in ways she might not recover from.

"Hmm," she moaned softly as I ran my hand back over her hip. As most men were wont to do, I had woken with a raging morning boner. Normally I'd just ignore it and let it go away but this morning I couldn't help but press it into Jasmine's butt. I thought of taking her anally for a moment, but doubted she had any experience with it and didn't want to hurt her so I angled for her cunt instead. It was sopping wet, easily slicking the tip and allowing me to slide into her tight hole with only a soft gasp as she again moaned appreciatively as I slid in deeper.

She moaned something in Arabic under her breath as I began to slide in and out, then began to pant and moan without waking as I fucked her in her sleep. She whimpered a few times before I came once more inside that tight pussy as Jasmine let out a soft shriek as her body bucked softly against mine as she orgasmed, her body soon relaxing as I held myself deep in her when the night watch signaled five bells. Jasmine tensed as she woke up, then seemed to realize she was rolled away from me as she quickly rolled back to face me without realizing what I had just done.

"Morning," I told her as I took in her glowing smile. "Sleep well?"

"Oh yes," she moaned as she leaned in and kissed me.

"Ready for more?" I asked and she nodded. "On your knees, then."

"Knees?" she asked but followed my direction as she got on her knees with her hands on the headboard. I got behind her as she presented that ass to me, making her gasp as I slid into her, my hands on her hips as I set the pace. She moaned as I gave it to her, but it wasn't until I reached forward and cupped her breasts with my hands that she seemed to go to a whole other level as she arched her back and wriggled to try and find a way to take what I was giving to her as she let out pained moan after pained moan. Her nipples, in the cold air of the cabin and her sexual arousal, became hard bumps under my fingertips and as with a pinch, sent her into orgasmic delight with a shriek as I shot another hot load inside her before falling to the bed to pant and recover.

"You know me so well," she finally said as we lay cuddled up together.

"Never experienced that before?" I asked and she nodded.

"Not even my first time felt that good," she confessed to me.

"I once knew a girl so into pain that she considered a slap sensual," I told the beautiful woman.

"Pain was a good thing?" she said skeptically.

"Tonight I'll show you," I said as I gave her cheek a kiss. "For now, we better get around."

Jasmine slid out of bed and started to redress herself, pausing for a moment to check out the spare closet and saying she'd move her stuff into it since she would be with me for the next month. We ate breakfast together at my private table, then stepped out together into dawn's early light as the crew began to ready for the day.

Pausing for a moment to watch Jasmine sashay away, I saw a figure watching from the crosstrees. Looking up, I saw it was Aladdin watching Jasmine sashay away with a grimace on his face, then frown as he looked up into the dawn sky before heaving a sigh. It was only in watching him over the course of the morning that I saw the pain of seeing his wife flirt with another man after knowing they had spent the night together but I could only hope he didn't harbor any hatred for me in the meantime.

At lunch, with no ship in sight, the officers and I had lunch together at the captain's table with Jasmine sitting on my left and Aladdin just past her. The meal itself was uneventful, most of the talk centering around where we might find ships and what they might be, but nothing came of it as Linguini cleared out the plates. As the rest of the crew began to file out, a touch of Jasmine's hand and a shake of my head had her staying behind, Aladdin looking hopefully at Jasmine before sighing and turning away to ghost out the door.

"Come on," Jasmine said playfully as we stood together and she grabbed my hand to lead me to bed. I pulled her back to me, holding her as she craned her head to smile seductively before we shared a steamy kiss as I began to untie her pants.

"Linguini might see us," Jasmine protested as her pants fell to reveal her bare butt, but I just kissed her again before untying her vest and top and pulling it and her shirt over her head. Jasmine gasped as she grabbed at her bare chest, but I just smiled as I untied my pants with one hand and held her waist with the other.

"Let him," I said as I bent Jasmine over the table, her eyes glued to the stairs in case the Italian man returned. From long habit, I knew the man would be busy for a good thirty minutes with the galley and didn't worry about him as I inserted myself into Jasmine's pussy. Jasmine gasped and moaned as I pounded her over the table, her legs slightly dangling as she kicked and tried to find purchase.

As I expected, the fear of being caught added a new layer of thrill to the experience and Jasmine seemed perfectly fine with riding the wave as she clutched at the side of the table and arched her back until she finally climaxed with a shriek as I gave her another load of cum. I held myself in her as she recovered, finally relaxing onto the smooth wood as she hung there limply.

"I wasn't expecting to do it here," she finally said as she slid off the table to stand once I stepped back I pulled her with me as I sat down, keeping myself firmly inside her. Jasmine, caught off guard by the action, sat down hard and felt my hard cock ram deep in her and gave an oof as she sat on my lap.

"We really should get around," Jasmine said with a smile before we kissed once more.

"Sail ho!" Melody called and Jasmine spun around and stood off me. As Jasmine struggled to redress, I tied off my pants and hurried out to find Timon eyeing a ship on the horizon. We began to run it down, the wind in our favor as we hurried after it and Jasmine joined us several minutes later, still a-glow from our quick nooner.

The ship turned out to be a grain ship from a colony near Trinidad and was easily overtaken and captured, the crew all merchant mariners who could only field four cannon. We fleeced the ship for valuables but the only real boon taken was a replenishment of food stocks that made Colette happy, including a goat. The crew was sent off in a long boat as Timon rigged a charge that sank it before we sailed off into the sunset.

After dinner that night, Jasmine spent a moment moving her stuff into my private cabin, including the dress she had purchased for getting into the San Juan jail and settled herself in. It was only then that she sat on the edge of the bed and began to brush out her long hair, humming a song to herself as she did so before stripping out of her clothes and climbing into bed with me.

"I believe I told you yesterday that I was going to teach you a few things?" I said after a steamy kiss. "First off is that while doing it, pain can often become pleasure."

"Really?" she said skeptically and I give her a smile.

"Let me show you," I said as I had her get back on her knees. After getting inside her and starting her moaning, I began rubbing her right cheek in preparation. Once I was sure she was good and into it, I gave her the first slap which got a yelp from her, then a low moan.

"Takraran," she moaned as I rubbed her cheek. Since it didn't seem as if she hated it and made no move to stop me, I slapped her again which made her yelp and moan again. Instead of giving her any comfort, I gave her a second slap which made her yelp and moan again as she put her head down and began to moan as I gave her slaps three and four.

When Jasmine finally raised her head and mumbled something in Arabic, I ran my fingers through her long black hair and grabbed hold of it like a pair of horse reigns to hold her head back as I spanked her harder. Jasmine moaned and bucked under me, her body on the verge of orgasmic delight. She tried to put her head down and groan but I held her head back as I spanked her head thrice more in succession. The reaction was immediate as she climaxed with a shriek, arching her back as she bucked and wriggled in delight but I just doubled down on the pace and the spanking as I held her head up. Her pained moans kept rising in pitch as her body kept climaxing again and again, her cunt vibrating with her delight and exciting my hard cock until I couldn't hold back anymore as I painted her insides with cum. It was only then that I let her hair go as she climaxed a final time, putting her head down on a pillow and screaming her climax let the harlot I treated her as.

"So...intense," she panted as she lay there, stock still with her ass in the air as she tried to catch her breath.

"Did you like it?" I asked her and she nodded, not even rising from the pillow as I gave her ass a pat.

Looking at her like that had me want to take her again, but a devilish thought went through my mind. Pulling out of her cunt, I rubbed my cock against her ass cheeks, occasionally dipping into her cunt for more cum to slick her ass up with. After several passes, I decided to try her out on something different.

"Ah, ah, ah," Jasmine panted as I pressed into her tight sphincter but the stretch material resisted me.

"Just relax," I told her as I dipped back into her cunt for more lube. With a hand on her ass to hold her steady as she wriggled and one on my cock to guide it in, I tried once more to get into her ass as Jasmine let out a series of pained moans. Pressing hard, the tight hole finally relented and let me into her back door as Jasmine let out a long pained shriek into her pillow as I held it there to let her adjust. I would have kept going but as I began to pull out to push back in Jasmine rolled to the side to stop me as she let out a whimper and she chanted something about tear it off.

"Shh," I said as I snuggled up behind her as she flinched as I seemed to have pushed it to far. I pulled her to the center of the bed and then covered us up as I figured she had all she wanted for the night and decided to end it there, Jasmine seeming to cry herself to sleep in my arms.