Killer Tuna Redux: Dream Hard with a Vengeance

by illusorygentleman

This spinoff SVAD/IG Team-Up lines up with KTR, beginning with the characters' dreams after their well earned rest in KTR2, but this 'story/one (or two) shot collection will continue as long as KTR does. This will interact with conversations in the main KTR series and vice versa. Rated a very hard M for content and language.

8. Private Orders in Captain's Quarters 2

I'm sure readers who were following the Halloween story were hoping for a post on that one but if there's one thing you know if you're a reader of mine- it's disappointment. But maybe this chapter will make up for it. This will be the last of the dreams for the night of the dance in KTR2 so this will take a backseat for a little while for the main story and the Halloween story happening just outside of time. Without further ado...

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The blonde lowered her face and started licking from his balls and up his length to his crown, letting Victoria's sweet coating on his shaft explode along her tongue, then lapped over his tip to clean the residue of his salty release. She moved back down and licked a few more times across his shaft to get all of Victoria's honey off the organ. Jadelyn may have been the one that craved the brunette's taste and had first dibs on her, but Samantha wouldn't turn down the chance to taste her sweet release. In fact, she wasn't sure which taste she liked more- the sweet release from the sweet girl, or the sweet and salty cum that leaked out and had turned Victoria's stomach into a pearlescent mess.

After the sufficient cleaning, she lifted his shaft then slurped him into her mouth, accepting about half of him in one gulp. She replaced her hand back by his hip and began bobbing her head up and down, using her braced arms as leverage as if she was doing push up. She moaned and mewed around the stiff meat filling her mouth, swirling her tongue back and forth across the underside and taking a hard suckle that would hollow her cheeks when she reached his crown in her cycle. His manly taste and the last bits of Victoria and his combined release danced across her tongue. Fuck, I want more… she cursed to herself.

Freddie slipped his fingers through her hair as he gripped the back of her head, encouraging her cleaning and servicing his rod to keep it hard, and slowly and slightly lifted his ass up from the fur to pump into her mouth.

She closed her eyes, surprised that he had the nerve to touch her when she could easily cut him to ribbons, but equally turned on that he was willing to take charge and actually push back. This just further proved what she already believed about him- this wasn't like any of them men she had ever met. Even her first, and only real, love couldn't quite stand up to her. She whimpered in mild discomfort and started gagging as his crown repeatedly tapped the back of her throat, almost demanding entry, and slobbered down his shaft and to his balls with heavy drool. It felt so odd to just feel so lost and enamored with a task that she could ignore the pain and discomfort or fear for breath- she just wanted more.

They kept up their 'dance' for untold seconds, putting Samantha to the test instead of the intended other way around. Jadelyn watched with fascination with the forcefulness their 'prisoner' was using on Samantha, arguably the fiercest of them, and treating her mouth as another hole to fuck, pushing deep past her limits and no doubt blocking her airway with his bulbous head.

Samantha finally popped her mouth off of him and sucked in several deep breaths. Her cheeks were heavily flushed and her hot breath huffed against his mushroom head, stroking his saliva coated shaft, and giving him a wicked smile, "Uhhh… salty fucking goodness…" She slurped him back into her mouth, cleaning his crown and shaft of her saliva just to put more back onto it while her right hand eagerly pumped him eagerly with the saliva she had drooled on him. She had no idea what possessed her, but she felt a deep hunger for his release, desperate for more of his cum to take over her taste buds.

Freddie closed his eyes and deeply groaned with the pleasure going down in his balls after overcoming the sensitive aching being inside Victoria's confines. He let her go on for another minute, making sure he was back to full strength, but he didn't want her to get him to blow quite yet. He tightened his grip in her hair and pulled her off his shaft, causing her to grunt in disapproval, then pulled her up as he sat up. He moved his hands to her shoulders to hold her in place for a moment, giving him the moment to sit up to meet her at eye level.

"I was in the middle of something," the blonde said with a near sneer.

"I know…" he said plainly, keeping his eyes locked on hers, not backing down and not afraid of whatever she might do. "And maybe, just maybe… if you're good, I'll let you suck my cock more like a good little whore…"

"What did you…" she started to say as he gripped her shoulders tightly. No one had ever talked to her this way. She was feared up and down the oceans and had spilt blood over far lesser transactions and he had the nerve to speak to her that way. Her fist clenched and she wanted to punch him clear through the boat, but the fires of lust inside her seemed to grow exponentially when he said that. "Be careful what you say to me…"

"Suppose I should say the same to you…" he fired back. While keeping one hand firmly on the nape of her neck to hold her in place, he hastily pulled the tie at the top of her leather supportive corset then loosened the line with a quick and forceful tug of his finger of each cross of string several times. Once loosened, he practically tore it partially open and pulled down her off the shoulder shirt, revealing her pale and sizable D-cup breasts, his mouth already watering to taste her fruits. "Now these… are nice…"

"Oh, getting aggressive with me?" She looked down at her exposed chest and muttered with a teasing tone. "You best not have messed up my shirt. I will-"

"You'll do nothing…" he grinned as he answered, and grabbed her left breast and dove on it, trying to swallow as much of the heavy flesh into his mouth as possible then aggressively flicked his tongue over her already hardening nub, causing her to moan a bit, clearly fighting off her reluctant desire. He slowed down moments later and gently suckled around her flesh while his tongue lazily swirled around the areola then made his way around the pink tip. "You've wanted this since the moment I ravaged that redheaded little waif. Besides, this is a test of wills isn't it? For me to prove my worth?"

"Just… shut up and… and… do it…" Samantha lulled her head back where her long dirty blonde hair tickled her back, letting out a strangled combination of moaning and growling of that 'attack' on her breast. His mouth was aggressive, but skilled in pleasuring her nub and the surrounding flesh. "Shit that feels good…"

"See… and you were making a fuss…" Freddie loudly slurped around her flesh, bathing it in spittle, cleaning it then lathering it again. He carefully caught the harden peak between his teeth and playfully gnawed on it then licked it again to drive away any pain, followed up by basically swallowing it and the surrounding flesh again. "Cut the bitch act and just submit to what I can offer you…"

"Just don't stop…" The blonde pushed her chest against his mouth, reminding her of Jadelyn's aggressive play that always lit her up, but he soon surprised her by switching hands to hold her in place if she had any ideas to move and took a different approach to her other breast. He massaged her other pile of flesh and took slow and broad licks around the edges of the mound starting on the outer side then around the top soft swell then down the valley of her cleavage and making a full circle along the bottom. He followed up by making a smaller circle around her breast, but with playful kisses with the occasional lick until he spiraled to her nipple. He flicked over it several times before gently going about suckling from it. "Mmmhhmmm… Momma likes…"

Samantha rolled her head back and hissed in approval, surprised that a guy could be so aggressive and gentle all in one package. He vaguely reminded her of Victoria in how she was just right compared to Jadelyn's aggressiveness and Catarina's tenderness, but the similarities seemed to end there.

"Shit, that's perfect…" The indescribable focus to her sensitive flesh was sending shivers through her, electrifying the rest of her nerves until his attention sent her shuddering with a mini-release. "Oh G-Goddammmitt…"

Freddie grinned against her flesh at setting her off with just a little chest attention then hastily pulled off of her then pushed her onto her back. Samantha let out a surprised and somewhat embarrassing yelp being put on her back, but she didn't complain as he was on her in a moment and settled on his knees to bring his face between her legs.

"I'm going to show you how nice I can be…" He flipped up the hem of the mismatched sashes of clothing that made up her skirt then reached for her dark underwear. He yanked her underwear off her hips and down her thighs, pleasantly surprised with a neatly trimmed fuzz of blonde hair above her pink lips, and her scent was almost as intoxicating as Victoria's. "For someone who feels the need to be so crude and sour, you have a very pretty pussy…"

"I…" Samantha felt like she was at a loss for words, unsure if she should thank him or bite his head off for calling her crude and sour. Really, word choice was the least of her worries as his hot breath tickled her aching sex. He was so close to her but he wasn't touching or tasting her. What is he waiting for, she thought. "You just going to look or…"

"Oh did you want me to do something down here?" he teased, rubbing her inner thigh and just forcefully blowing hot air from his nose to further taunt her.

"If you're not going to go down on me like you did Vega, then what are-"

"Is that what you want, Samantha?" he asked, expectantly. "For me to just 'go down' on you? To lick and suckle as this hot little achingly wet fuckhole and shove my tongue deep inside and wiggle it around, pushing a finger or two in and reaching places you didn't even know you had until you cum so hard that colors disappear? Is that what you want?"

"Ungh…" Samantha said, shivering at his words of what awaited her. "Fuck yes… that's what I want."

"Ok, then just ask for it."

"What?" Samantha said, looking down at him, shaking with anticipation and fury. "Just do it…"

"You know…" Freddie said, running his fingertips up and down her thighs just up to where her sex began and then brought them back down before they made contact, "you strike me as a girl who has always been given what she wants out of fear, or took what she wanted through violence. If you're going to be with me, you're going to need to learn some 'please' and 'thank you's.'"

"I don't know who you think you are…" Samantha said, with a powerful sneer, looking for her cutlass, "but Samantha goddamn Puckett does not beg for-"

"I never asked you to beg…" he fired back nonchalantly. "But since you bring it up, I would love to hear you beg for it."

"Are you fucking serious?!"

"You heard the man, Samantha," Jadelyn smirked, biting her lip as she took a seat on the table to watch this show. There were few people that could put Samantha in her place and on a good day she could be one of them, but this stranger, this man, this… Adonis… was already putting the screws to her. "All you have to do is beg… you know… like a dog for a treat… You clearly want it because you're still laying there, so just throw away that pride and beg. If Victoria could form a thought, I bet she'd tell you to do the same…"

"He's…" Victoria said, sitting up slightly as she made her way to the table, "Really… Reeeeeally… good at that… the mouth stuff."

"See…" Jadelyn was on the verge of laughing, "if the girl with the fake eyepatch who just got fucked stupid gives it the thumbs up, how can you say no?"

"Ugghhh…" Samantha growled out, feeling like this was all just an elaborate prank meant for her.

"How about I give you a preview and you can decided if your pride is worth this…" He pulled the silky underwear off her ankles then put her legs down on either side of him. He dove his face between her legs, taking a firm grip of the top of her upper thighs as he slipped his biceps under her thighs. He took several long and aggressive licks with the flat side of his tongue across her lips then rapidly flicked the tip of his tongue on her bundle of nerves. Then abruptly stopped.

"Fucking shittttt!" Samantha's eyes rolled back and she grunted with the direct stimulation on her nerve center, and the fact that he just left her hanging made her quake with rage and equal parts desire. "Fine… I want more… please…"

"A little louder, Princess…" he whispered with an evil grin, shared by the raven haired captain. "Please what?"

"Pleeassee…" she nearly cried out in pent up frustration. "Please… eat me up… devour my fucking cunt…"

"As you wish…" he whispered, and then thrust himself into the task, licking up and down her nether lips while his eight fingers massaged her inner thighs and his thumbs pulled her lips back for better access. He was like an animal licking and suckling to all he could get his mouth on. Her taste wasn't quite as sweet as Victoria's but had a pleasant tang to it that didn't deter him at all from orally pleasing her.

"Shitfuck!" Samantha groaned, feeling like her soul was being lifted from her body, writhing away from his powerful tongue, but he was keeping her in place and she couldn't be happier for it. He was just overwhelming her pleasure centers. Especially when he'd shove his tongue against and then do figure eights around her swollen clit. "Aaahhhmmmm…"

Sensing that he was probably overloading her a little too fast, he quickly backed off with his tongue back down and shoved it between her folds, swirling it all around to get a proper taste of her tangy juices that had started flowing with his first touch. He licked and swirled to clean her lips then pushed the thick organ inside to get to the source of her desirable taste. Like her, he felt a real hunger for her delicious release.

The blonde took a sigh of relief from the more manageable sensation running through her, but still immensely pleased that he seemed to be so skilled in that area of giving attention to her lips and inside her folds. She was surprised again when she felt him adding his humming and shape and letter drawing as he did with Victoria, setting a new level of pleasure through the blonde.

"Give it to me…" Samantha grabbed the back of his head, pulling him hard against her center and lifted her ass to roll her hips in wide circles. "I fucking want all you can give me with that goddamn mouth…I need it… Please…"

"Now there's a good girl…" Freddie whispered before he made a deeper and louder groaning sound into her dripping opening, sending a greater vibration she felt all the way to behind her bellybutton. He messily slobbered without any conscious 'plan of attack' on her opening to cover her lips with spittle. He really just wanted her wet and ready because when he took her, it was not going to be the slow and soft style she might have witnessed.

As he slowed down to clean up the 'mess', he pulled his right hand off wrapping over her thigh and slipped it under her leg and brought his middle finger to her opening. He moved his mouth to her hood and flicked around the button, spelling out Spanish letters with the occasional number thrown in to keep her guessing and add variety than just spelling out the alphabet. He slid his finger and down between her folds, dampening the tip with her slowly leaking juices then quickly pushed inside to his second joint.

"Godddd…" Samantha closed her eyes and let out a deep breath, appreciating the additional penetration and moaned as he started pumping into her, soon adding a second finger, and occasionally curling his fingers to nail her inner bundle of nerves. She was grateful that he appeared to know about that G-spot and trying, with unbridled success, to get it. "Fuck, I'm going to cum soon…"

"Good… I cannot wait to drink of your nectar…" Just as she was getting in a rhythm of his attention, he pulled his finger out of her juicy center and moved it downward to press the tip of his well coated middle finger against her rosebud, smearing and probing it with her dew. "Mmm mmm mmm… what a tight little asshole..."

"Mmmhmmm…" The pirate squirmed in response, but didn't vocalize any objection as she didn't mind a little tongue or finger back there at times. But if he was warming her up for what she feared he was, there was no question she wasn't ready. A finger was one thing, even a toy that one time… but what he was packing? No way. He'd tear her apart, even with all the lube the ship could offer… but she wasn't sure she would even stop him if he wanted that… a strange but overwhelming thought.

Perhaps, she thought, it truly was better to just submit to his will and let him ravage her…

"You have a delicious pussy, Princess…" He focused on dipping his tongue inside her folds, licking in broad circles then switching to rapid flicking as he put just a little more pressure until the ring gave way and his tip popped inside. "I could eat this peach all day… and I can feel you breathe heavier and shiver when I play with this oh so tight, yet oh so fuckable little asshole here…"

Samantha's eyes went wide and sucked in a hard breath through her teeth, "Shhiiitttt…" She lifted her head off the deck to look down between her rapidly heaving breasts to Freddie, smiling with his eyes as his tongue continued to lap at her center and his finger slowly pumped her backdoor. "I don't think I could… you're too big and…"

"Only teasing…" he smirked before diving his face deeper into her and pushing his tongue to its limits. "I know you talk a big game, but you're just as fragile as the others..."

"Fuck… Unnnghhh… yessssss…" She dropped her head back down, trying to ignore his taunts, and rolled her hips to meet his tongue and lazily pumping finger. She softly hissed out half-encouragingly/half-just to vocalize the pleasure she was feeling, "Oh fuck me…"

Freddie lapped all over her opening, taking his time to spell out ever capital and lowercase letter in the English and Spanish alphabets and intentional drool rolling down her center and onto his finger for additional lubrication each time it pulled back for while his finger was able to gain speed and depth into her backdoor.

The blonde pirate was rolling her head back and forth as her tension in her gut tightened and pleasure soared through to the sky.

He kept up his lazy pace, drawing out the blonde's building tension to the point of torture then unexpectedly latched his lips around her love button and sucked hard while his finger pushed inside her to the knuckle.

"GODDAMNIT! SHHHIIITTT!" she cried out as she bucked against his face, feeling the first, but hopefully not the last satisfying release that tore through her from the captured sailor. Her inner muscles contracted, trying to massage something that wasn't there in her canal, but gripped tightly around his finger in her back passage and released a small flow of her tangy juices onto his lips and tongue.

He eagerly lapped up the release, cleaning her lips of her stream until she finished flowing and cleansed of her release. He carefully pulled his finger out of her rear once her muscles relaxed enough not to hurt her with a withdrawal.

"Open…" he whispered, looking into the recovering blonde.

Samantha clearly was shocked and appalled by what he was about to do, but it was like she was on autopilot as she not only opened her mouth but also moved her face toward his hand. Freddie then placed his index finger instead at her lips, which she quickly began to suckle on before making a face as the slow realization hit. "That wasn't the finger that-"

"Just proving a point, Princess…" he smirked up at her and she stewed internally. "You were so eager to follow my orders that you were actually disappointed it wasn't the one that probed you… I think that says a lot…"

"You're an asshole…" she sneered, but there was the faintest hint of a smile, feeling a bit blissful that she had found someone who could give her what she needed from a lover. "You better be a fucking incredible lay…"

"I'll be happy to test that…" He raised his face away from her center, licking his lips clean, savoring the pleasant tangy taste. He scooted up on his knees and lined his crown against her opening. He had lost just a little strength in servicing her, but he was quite firm enough to push past her lips and fill her halfway up in a single thrust.

"Unnnghh… fuck!" The blonde terror of the sea grunted in shock, feeling her tight muscles forced apart from his girth, being used to smaller instruments. She lifted her ass off the deck and pushed up to meet him, needing him to fill her completely despite her body needed time to adjust to him. Pain didn't matter as long as he made her feel whole. "Jesus Christ, you're fucking huge…"

"You're a big girl right, Princess?" Freddie gripped one hip while the other hand reached around to grab an ass cheek to hold her in place. He pulled back then began lazily sawing into her, growling as he pushed aside her tightening muscles to get accustomed to the tight confines, confirming what he suspected that they weren't used to a male attention or at least someone of around his size. "You're the fearsome Samantha Puckett… surely you can handle getting fucked..."

"Fucking shit," she hissed out with the intrusion that sent a spike of pleasure through her still sensitive passage. She partially sat up to pull her shoulder blades off the fur and grabbed a breast to massage it, trying to find an outlet for her building energy but just fueling it with the attention to the sensitive mound of flesh. She reached out with her other arm to grab his forearm. "Fucking give it to me, then…"

"You have a dirty mouth… maybe you should put it to good use?" He moved his right hand to her mouth and slipped in his middle finger, making her taste her back door. "No bait and switch this time…"

"Mmmhmmm…." Samantha moaned around the digit from the slow and deep thrusts that seemed to touch everywhere inside her, tasting her savory flavor and grateful that as much as a slob people may have thought of her, she was actually quite astute with her hygiene. "Unnghh…"

Freddie pumped into her a few times just to get her used to his size, kissing her cervix with each and every thrust, and made sure she would clean off his finger, then withdrew both with a pop then stood up, grabbing her wrists in the process to easily pull her up with him. Samantha was surprised to say the least, but could only let out a surprised shriek as he spun her around, pressed his body against hers, sandwiching his sizable member between her ass cheeks, and walked her to the opposite support beam, the one he had been chained and just feet from the end of navigation/dinning table. He pushed Samantha against the wooden support beam, pressing her firm breasts against the unyielding solid oak and keeping a firm grip around her wrist to keep her arm locked behind her back. He reached around to cover her upper chest with his right forearm and grip over her left shoulder for leverage. He pulled his hips back and started rutting hard against her ass, sawing his thick and long shaft through her tight but incredibly slick confines. "This what you wanted, Princess?"

"Shiittt… did it fucking grow?!" Samantha clenched her eyes shut and huffed while she struggled to free her arms from his left arm and clawing at the beam with her free hand, "FRRRRUUUCKCKCCKK MMEEEE!"

"That's what I thought…" He kept his rapid bucking, using her dripping hole to sate his desires, and answered, "That's what I'm going to do my wench… fuck you until you're… a blubbering… mess…"

"Just… like… Vega…" She clamped her thighs, trying to slow him down as she felt herself reaching her precipice, but he was just too strong. She heaved out a scream as her conscious mind was flooded with pleasure and let out a shout that had to alert the rest of the crew, "ARGGHHHHGUUGG! FUUUUCCCKKKINGGGSHHIIITTDDDAAAMNNN!"

Once again, Freddie found himself exploring the possibilities down the line of having such a strong and powerful, yet so desperate and eager, body at his disposal. Tearing her clothes off and just mounting her against every surface. The bed of course, but she was light enough he could easily mount her against the walls, bending her over various desks and pounding her tight little pink hole, letting his most primal of desires get worked out as she begged for more.

He maintained his thrusting into the pale blonde as her rapture tore through, not giving her even a moment to recover, but glanced over her right shoulder to meet Jadelyn's eyes, staring deep into her blue beauties to signal that she would not be left out.

The captain lifted a corner of her mouth and gave him a shadowy gaze that still showed that she was more than impressed and approving of his actions, perhaps thinking he was doing her a service in helping 'discipline' her crew. There was also no mistaking her lust that she was aching to have him give her the same thing that was rocking Samantha to her core, had sent Catarina to sleep, and had reduced Victoria to… whatever the naked laughing and crying thing that lay at her feet.

"Goddd… dammfuck…" Samantha shivered for several more moments as he wrecked her body with his continuing hard thrusts until she simply slumped against the beam and offered no more response to his thrusts other hand hard grunts forced out of her lungs, "Ugghhah, ahhggghhh, hhrruggghhh…"

"I want… you… to… feel… every… ounce… of this…" Freddie pumped for another minute, watching the pirate's muscles loosen moment by moment in his grip until she was only standing because of his hold and apparently frying the young woman's brain with pleasure, then stopped with one last push into her tight confines, deeper than he'd ever reached before and demanding entry to her womb, and ground against her ass, growling into her ear, "I want you to remember every inch of me… the man who broke the mighty Princess Puckett."

"Unggh…." The blonde rolled her eyes back and grunted again then remained silent as any more vocalization was caught in her throat. She wanted him to shut up. She wanted him to see that she wasn't broken. She wanted him to pay for those words. But the only true desire was simple: She just wanted him.

He finally let her go, letting her catch herself on the beam with wobbly arms, then reached for his waist and pulled his shirt up and over his head. He pulled his arms out of his sleeves and tossed the garment to the side, revealing his muscular and lightly sweating chest.

"Goddamn…" she breathed, trying to keep herself under control, "you're the most perfect thing..."

"Not from where I'm standing…" he grabbed her hips then pulled out of her, letting the corked up juices flow freely to drip and dribble from her opening onto the deck for a few seconds. He allowed her to slide down onto her knees. He grabbed her right shoulder and turned her to face him, moving her away from the beam and released her, allowing gravity to pull her down and collapse onto her back. Her chest rose and fell with her gasping breath and looked to him with nearly glassy eyes begging for more as much as mercy.

"I've always wanted to try this…" he grinned as he moved over her body and straddled over her midsection then spread his knees to sink down to nestle his coated rod between her spread breasts. He grabbed each side of her flushed breasts and pressed them against the sides of his rod. He bit into his bottom lip and quickly built up speed to rut hard against the firm yet still supple flesh mounds. "Any man ever use your body like this?"

"No man… has ever… used me… until you…" Samantha grunted and lifted her chin, feeling another powerful shudder of pleasure through her through her sensitive chest and body quaking from the power of his thrusts, helpless to stop him from using her for such satisfaction. "Fuuuuccckkkk… fuuuucckkk…"

Freddie kept up his thrusting for another minute, enjoying the flesh wrapped around his shaft until he felt the familiar tug in his lower gut. He let go of her breasts and lifted up on his knees enough to bring his hard staff above her face.

"I did promise… if you were a good girl…" he whispered, bouncing slightly so that his shaft tapped her waiting face, and their mixed scent hit her nostrils like a freight train. She didn't want to take him in her mouth anymore. She needed it. He reached down and grabbed the back of her head, lacing his fingers through the thick blonde locks to hold her in place while he gripped himself with his other hand. "Now be my good little whore, Princess… and suck my cock…"

"Yes sir…" Samantha said, playing a little more submissive so she could have what he was offering, opening her mouth wide and stretching her lips wide over his juice covered shaft. Samantha could do little more than moan as he remained still and let her savor and suck his first few inches clean. It was a musky and tangy flavor she knew she could never tire of. Bobbing and swirling her head around like a woman possessed, she knew what she needed and she was getting more and more impatient that she wasn't getting his delicious cum. Moaning louder she showed her desire and he seemed to understand, pulling himself from her lips. "Fucking cum… I want it… I need it…"

"You want your reward, Princess?" he smirked, slowly stroking himself, locking eyes with the desperate blonde. "You want me to fire this load all down your slutty little throat, filling your belly with my seed? Or do you want it to pool inside that dirty little mouth of yours, drowning your tongue in cum so you can really savor it? Or do you want everyone to see what a good little whore you are… wearing my release all over that cute little face for the rest of the day, so they can know who you belong to… and what you're good for…"

"Ungh…" she whined, nearly crying from her anticipation, as her eyes squeezed tight. "Paint me… I want to feeeel it… Baptize me…"

"That's a good little Princess…"

She opened her eyes to see that he was stroking himself faster for a few more seconds, relishing in the feeling about to overtake him and the power he had over the high and mighty pirate before he cut loose with his second heavy load. The first shot was a solid rope that fell diagonally across her face from her forehead down to her chin, causing Samantha to initially flinch from the impact and warmth. The second landed mostly on her right cheek then the following ones landed over her lips and chin. He stroked a few more times, letting the more watery bits drop from his little eye to randomly splatter on her face.

Samantha took heavy breaths and was mostly out of it, but could feel the gooey warmth covering her face and trembled with another wave of ecstasy. She stuck her tongue out to lick off the amount on her lip and chin, tasting the salty goodness that danced on her taste buds. She rolled her head to the side in his grip, too weak to raise her hands to clean her face. And if she was being honest, she didn't want to.

Freddie gently laid her head back on the floor then stood up, taking a few deep and reinvigorating breaths. He looked down in satisfaction to see another sexually 'wretched' pirate, her flushed chest rising and falling, her center coated with her release and limbs occasionally twitching.

Off to the side, Jadelyn swallowed down a bit of apprehension at seeing the strength and stamina of taking the blonde after already satisfying Victoria and Catarina and not looking like he was close to done. It had been a long time (though compared to Samantha and Victoria, it was pretty short) since she had a man, and that wasn't exactly mind blowing.

Freddie lifted his head and looked to Jadelyn standing almost dumbfounded, looking almost like a wild animal. He cracked a larger smile at seeing her reaction and pulled one leg out from under him, taking no time to stand up. He let her look at him for several seconds in his Greek god-esque sculpted bodied, glistening with a light coat of sweat from pleasing the three other pirate ladies, his swollen member still standing proudly, barely deflated.

He chuckled with a confident grin and asked, "So? Have I demonstrated my usefulness? Have I proven that I can pull my weight around here?"

"You could say that…" Jadelyn broke her stare, and let her eyes pass over the other girls, each falling into either a catatonic state or outright asleep. She cleared her throat and answered with an awkward laugh, "All that and then some… defied even my greatest of expectations…"

"Good…" he gave a sweet but powerful smirk that made her melt just a bit. "I'm glad that we've settled that… unless…"

"Unless?"

"Unless… our business isn't done…" Freddie looked down at Samantha struggling between staying awake and falling into a deep slumber with most of her face still covered with his release, only having been able to wipe her lips and chin off before using up the rest of her energy, licking her covered fingers clean. He looked back to Jadelyn to answer, "Your first mate, at least, I assume she's your first mate, decided to jump into the action, either to have her own 'fun' or perhaps thinking she needed to remind me that I answered to her authority… I guess I proved her wrong… I'm thinking that perhaps you might need to try to do the same to solidify that you're the captain of this ship."

"Oh do I?" Jadelyn crossed her arms under her chest, giving it a bit more lift than even the supportive and armored corset, and licked her lips, thinking on his point. He had bested her three best friends and lovers on the ship and perhaps he was thinking he was something special—a sentiment that had been gnawing at the back of her mind as she had watched him over the last hour—thus threatening her position as captain of their ship. She perhaps needed to assert her authority as being the master of this vessel. "You do raise an interesting point. I can't have you thinking that you're in-charge around here just because you satisfied my friends. I am the captain after all and you need to realize that."

"Certainly one possibility…" Freddie lulled his head to the side and challenged with a friendly voice that didn't match his words, "Perhaps you need to prove it… unless you want to go ahead and yield command of this vessel to me? I know it's a democracy on many pirate ships on deciding the captain, but I'm sure the others would eagerly follow your lead if you conceded to me… I'm sure I would get these three's vote. If they can still string sentences together."

"Already counting your votes? You really are arrogant…" Jadelyn blew out a laugh and her eyes lit up with genuine amusement. "You actually think you can command this ship? That we… that I would just willingly follow you? A Naval officer?"

"Yes, really…" his eyes flared. "I was well on my way to become an admiral in time, but perhaps one less political cog in His Majesty's fleet wouldn't be a bad thing. I've already shown you that I can satisfy your three best crewmembers, is it really hard to believe that I can satisfy you and command your ship?"

Jadelyn paused in answering, taking a moment to glance over to Catarina and Victoria, cuddling together. The redhead was out like a light while Victoria's naturally golden skin was still flushed as she continued to recover, her stomach still discolored and sticky from his release. Samantha was somewhere between the sleeping and waking world as she lay sprawled on the floor, her sweaty, cum covered and flushed body heaving for breath to fill her burning lungs- an easily used as a doll if anyone desired.

"I can best any of them, including Samantha on a couple occasions, so maybe you can compete with me, but best me?" She shook her head and gave him a look of pity. "You're dreaming, especially when you're already down two and I haven't even got started and me… One or two aren't going to knock me out like blowing out a candle. I can go on and on and on… like the gentle waves of the ocean… or the raging tempests… I can do both."

"I have at least two left in me and you've seen what I can do with my tongue and fingers…" he taunted, moving closer to her. "I think that makes us more than even…"

The pirate captain studied him for several seconds, assessing if he was just full of himself or bluffing her in some way to find a way to escape. As she studied his eyes, she realized that it wasn't just arrogance either, but self-confidence that he could match her step for step and perhaps beat her, but she was up for a challenge.

"Okay… I'm up for your 'game' to remind you that I'm the captain of this ship…" she said, licking her lips before biting it. "And when I easily drain you dry, you will listen you your captain, and you'll go back in your shackles as you serve my girls' needs here all day every day until I drop you off…"

"…but if, and when, I win, you and your crew submit to me and follow my orders as the new captain," he said, not wavering or backing down. "And you, Captain Jadelyn… will submit to my every desire and whim…"

"Sounds like a deal to me…" Jadelyn slightly squinted and licked her lips and taunted, " But I have to wonder why… why do you want this? You really want to be captain of a pirate ship? To be a pirate? To be a hunted man?"

He shrugged a muscular shoulder and answered, "I need a change in my life… I came out here to for a fresh start… can't get any fresher than being a pirate. How's the old ditty go? 'Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me…'"

"I'm going to enjoy making you my personal cabin boy…" she shook her head with an embarrassing giggle, then reached for her belt and undid the buckle, letting the belt loosen from around her waist then taking it and the sheathed saber to lie at the end of the table. She walked over to him in nearly a flash reached out with her left hand to grab the back of his neck and smashed her mouth against his lips, forcing her tongue into his mouth for a deep kiss. Her right hand reached for his semi-flaccid shaft and gave a few quick pumps using Samantha's release on his meat for lubrication. "Now, let's see what you got…besides a big dick and an even bigger ego."

Freddie grunted into her mouth from the aggressive attention to his shaft and the deep kiss. He recovered in moments and twirled his tongue to match her muscle, move for move, showing his dueling skills. He grabbed her waist and walked her back until her back hit against the support beam that he had fucked Samantha against.

"Mmhn!" Jadelyn whimpered in surprise by his take charge nature and slight impact against the wood, miscalculating that she could bend him with her opening move to what she assumed was a sensitive shaft. Perhaps she underestimated him…

"You have such kissable lips…" He pulled his mouth away from the kiss and kissed along her jaw line and down the right side of her neck, placing delicate kisses across her flesh. "And you taste so good…"

"Thanks…" She closed her eyes and felt like she was melting to the delicate attention against her compared to her rip-roaring to go approach. She was reminded how Victoria would treat her to loving attention with kisses meant solely to give her pleasure and show how much she cared about her. She tried not to confuse the two feelings, knowing that this was simply a competition that she couldn't afford to lose, and she was not capable of falling in love with him. She was sure of it. Pretty sure at least. Like 75% sure. She stopped her stroking for a moment to lick her palm, tasting the musky mixture that Samantha seemed to get drunk off of. And she couldn't blame her. "Not so bad yourself. Doesn't hurt that you taste a bit like some of my favorite people."

"You keep delicious company…" he smirked as his right hand trailed up her padded side until he got under her left arm, still raised to keep a firm grip on the back of his neck to hold him in place, and palmed over her left breast. He gently kneaded it through the thin silky shirt and thick protective wrap similar to what Catarina had worn for protection. It didn't provide much of a barrier for his attention however, as she mewed and sighed louder, clenching her eyes shut as the pleasure traveled right down into her lower guts. "Careful… you almost look like you're enjoying yourself…"

"Just because I like what you're doing doesn't mean you've got some advantage over me…" she snapped defensively. "You think I don't hear that hitch in your breath as I stroke your cock?"

"If anything, I think you're enjoying it as much as I am…" he whispered back, kissing along her jawline. "I bet all sorts of dirty thoughts are racing through that head of yours about it. Getting more and more vivid by the second I'd wager…"

"You don't know me…" she said, all defense slipping away for only a moment.

"Nor you, me…" he grinned, gripping her heavy breast tighter through the weak material. Her stroking slowed down as she was distracted, but fortunately since she was a new woman for his attention and had enough time to give him attention, he was nearly back at full strength. "But I'm sure you can feel how much I want you… no mystery there…"

"Fuck, it's like steel wrapped in velvet…" she groaned, slipping into exactly what he said she would, imagining what he would do with that unit. Filling her, drilling her, bashing and scraping every nerve, battering her cervix, and the list went on. But the far scarier list for her was all the things SHE wanted to do with it. She wanted to taste him and suck that cock, pushing it deep in her throat. She wanted it to fuck her raw and not stop railing her until she too was a blubbery mess. She really wanted it to just be inside her, not meant to just fuck her but to make love to her. The way it was supposed to be…

"You ok?" he asked, peppering kisses along her jawline, causing her to snap out of whatever trance she was in. "Lost you for a second."

"Won't be the last thing you lose…" she promptly retorted with a smirk, her confidence back in full force once more. "I was just thinking of all the things I'm going to do with you once you understand your place…"

"I don't have to fantasize about what you'll be doing once I win… because it will actually be real." He moved his mouth back up to kiss her chin then her pink lips, going for a slow and sensual compared to the competitive one she had initiated. He enjoyed the slow and sweet kiss that reminded him of his first kiss with his first love. She slowed down her need to taste him and relaxed into the kiss, something she was familiar giving to Victoria and Catarina. It did nothing to sate her fiery desires but everything to stoke the one that drove her romantic thoughts.

His left hand moved off her hip and right hand offer her breast to take her wrists and raised them above her head, joining her wrists together. She mewed in surprise into their kissing, but she didn't break it. She was a little curious about where he would go in his 'take-charge' attitude. She maintained the kiss as his right hand let go of her wrists, while the left hand stayed to fully hold her in place, and trailed down the center of the heavy corset to unbutton it. He needed several more seconds than he needed to pull loose the string of Samantha's unarmored leather corset.

Freddie finally got the last button undone on the leather corset then pulled it away from her torso, tossing it away to the side without a second thought. The officer reached back up with his other hand to take her opposite wrist then pulled her arms down to her sides then brushed his palm up her arms until he reached the shoulders of the off-the-shoulder shirt. He hooked over the neckline and pulled down her loose white linen shirt to reveal her heaving double 'D' cup porcelain shaded breasts topped with the prettiest pink nipples.

"God… they're even more incredible than I thought… I need to touch them… to taste you…" Freddie licked his lips at the sight at her sheer beauty and just looked at them for several seconds before he cupped under her right one and opened his mouth to practically inhale the delicious flesh, his lips wrapping above the circumference of her areola as the tip of his tongue flicked over the bud wildly, causing her to squirm, but arch her back to offer more to him. His other hand palmed over the second breast and tenderly and affectionately massaged it, occasionally flicking his thumb over the hardening pink pebble.

"Shhhiiitttt…" Jadelyn closed her eyes and bit into her bottom lip, trying to stifle a moan from the duel 'attacks' on her chest. She was surprised how soft and attentive he was to them, expecting the same aggressiveness as other males that had been granted the access to her chest; amazed he wasn't like all the others who stole glances or just outright stared at them. She flung her hair off her right shoulder and cocked her head to the opposite side while her hand cupped the back of his head, encouraging his mouth to please her flesh. "Mmmhmmm… everyone loves the girls…"

"Love doesn't even come close…" he smirked, suckling a bit deeper and kneading a little harder. "You have the most exquisite breasts of any woman I've ever laid eyes, much less hands, on… You are truly a goddess…"

"Then worship me…" she growled, digging her fingers into his scalp for encouragement as he did just that, getting more and more aggressive as she began to want it more and more. Her breath deepened and she whispered, "Shhhiiittt… that's… it baby… right there…"

Freddie pulled his mouth away from the bud once he got it as hard as humanly possible then kissed along her cleavage and around the top swell of her flesh and around the outer side until he rounded the underside and moved back up to latch onto the other nipple. He parted his lips to wrap around the hardening bud and lazily suckled, taking his time once more to enjoy her taste and the simple intimate gesture, while his hand went back to work on his original target.

"Unghh…" she huffed out a long, drawn out breath as he electrified her nerves just as Catarina managed when she 'nursed' from her, "Oh shiiiittttt… that's soooo… fucking gooooodddd…"

He moaned around what tasted like vanilla on her skin, with a hint of perhaps peppermint from the nub, and would have preferred to suckle for a bit longer, but he had to prove a point with her. He released his lips and started kissing along her heavy orbs as he pressed them together then planted his face into her cleavage, breathing in her lovely scent and kissing her flesh. He kissed back up her upper chest and neck to soon reach her lips, giving them a sweet and affectionate kiss.

"God, your hands are like magic…" she whispered, but he cut her off with another deep, passionate kiss. Jadelyn closed her eyes and sighed into the gentleness off it as his hands massaged her chest, pushing it together, pulling apart then pushing it together again. His thumbs moved over the front and brushed with wild patterns over the harden nubs a few times then caught them to move them about. She moved her semi-trapped arms to hold his sides, surrendering to the kiss and handling of her chest. This soft and sensitive treatment was a complete surprise given how he'd manhandled Samantha's body and was so dominatingly rough with her.

Freddie regretfully broke the kiss and moved his lips back down her neck and her chest again then paused to lift her shirt up, inadvertently covering her chest again, and revealing her stomach. He kissed down the smooth and slowly quivering flesh, taking particular care to kiss along her flesh in zigzag pattern while one hand held up her shirt and the other went down to unlace her boots. He pulled off one boot while his tongue dipped into her bellybutton and swirled all around, drawing a giggle past her lips.

"No fair…" she laughed. She looked back down with an embarrassing gaze for making such a sound with a hint of flush in her cheeks. She would say if asked that it was just her heating up than from any true bashfulness. "I'm ticklish…"

"It's only unfair if I knew about it beforehand," he looked up at her, pleasantly surprised such a sound could be drawn from her. He smiled against her skin while he kept his eyes locked with her, continuing to tease her with his tongue. "One of many things I am learning about this gorgeous form… I want to map every inch so I know exactly where to touch and taste to pleasure my lovers…"

"Already planning for your subservient role in pleasuring me fulltime, I see…" she taunted, knowing he'd probably have yet another comeback, but their verbal sparring was really half the fun here, even as she felt less and less sure she would be the victor. "Your captain likes the initiative…"

"And your future captain believes that a woman like you… even as his personal concubine… deserves to be taken to the heights of ecstasy…" he smirked, dipping his tongue back into her adorable belly button. "In other words, I don't anticipate any complaints…"

"Hehehe…" Jadelyn let out, unable to stop the playful giggles escaping her lips, cheeks burning in embarrassment as she was showing some real weakness to him, but found it refreshing that he wasn't taking advantage of it too much, just focused on her pleasure and happiness. "Sorry…"

"Don't be. Don't ever be sorry for showing a piece of your true self." He pulled his mouth away and spoke with a teasing tone. "That's a cute sound… I like it… just like everything else you say, do, and are."

She cleared her throat and tried to sound menacing as she answered, "I hate giggling."

"It's adorable. Seriously…" he whispered, kissing along her bellybutton, causing her to clench in not wanting to make the sound any further. "I bet you have a great singing voice too… With as nice as you sound, I don't see why you'd hide it. Your blonde friend has the same thing. So lost in trying to create an image that you lose the best parts of yourself."

The pirate refrained from retorting, simply accepting the compliment. She knew what he was gearing up to do to her and she had no interest in stopping or slowing him down from that.

He paused in his kissing long enough to finish untying and taking off each of her boots and looked back up to see what else would be in his way. He pulled the ties to her leather britches then began loosening them until he opened the fly, revealing her dark panties. He hooked his fingers over the waist of the pants at her hips then pulled them and underwear off her hips and down her thighs to her ankles.

"Beautiful…" Freddie whispered, wasting no time lining his face up with her slick folds, already covered with her slowly leaking desire. The former tech producer was mesmerized for a moment at her perfectly pink pussy that contrasted nicely with her ashen skin and a small patch of neatly trimmed dark hair. He pulled his eyes away only for a few moments to finish pulling off her boots then underwear and pants from her legs, leaving her in the oversized frilly shirt. "Not sure I've ever seen a more beautiful pussy…"

"Th-thanks…" she managed with a shiver, feeling how close her was to her core as he exhaled his hot breath, and how exposed she felt in that moment. Both pieces lighting such strong anticipatory fires she wasn't even sure were possible. "Please… don't just tease me…"

"Me? Never…" the officer taunted. He lifted the hem back up to her bellybutton that had covered over her crotch to reveal it again and taking a deep breath of her natural scent, then stuck his tongue out and took a long and lazy lick up her slit, gathering the thin layer of nectar of her lips. He stopped at her hood then delivered another lick across one lip then the other, slowly working his way to her center, eagerly breathing out his words as he didn't want to stop for more than a second. "And somehow it tastes even better than it looks…"

"Fuckkk…" Jadelyn shuddered from the gentle contact as her nerves began to electrify and send a steady tingling sensation through her. He was building up the anticipation and it was soon driving her wild and trembling in his grasp. "More… deeper… Shhhittt… don't stop, don't stop..."

At her behest, Freddie finally moved his tongue to her center and started his alphabet routine, but this time spelling out random words and not caring if he got them all right. He soon started dipping his tongue into her folds, darting all around to penetrate her and rubbed the inner sides of her lips while the tip of his nose started brushing against her love button.

"Holy jeeeeeezus…" Jadelyn heaved for breath, her heavy chest rising and falling faster and faster as she tried to draw more and more air into her lungs. Her ass lifted off the support beam and hips started slowly rotating to grind against his face, trying to get more of his tongue inside her folds and nose to more directly tease her bundle of nerves. She palmed over one breast, kneading it and pinching her nipple while her other hand palmed over the back of his head to continue his encouragement. "That's so fucking good, Freddie… so goddamn goooooddd…"

Freddie moved his mouth up to start mouthing over her hood, alternating between taking suckles from her love button, flicking his tongue over it and humming random tunes through it and the rest of her delicious clam.

The pirate's eyes started rolling back into her head and her pleasure shot up, feeling the pleasure bubbling up in her gut with his skilled attention to her most sensitive of places. She started shuddering against him, moaning louder with the occasional deep groan that suggested that the attention was too much and the pleasure was overloading her senses. "Unnnghheee…"

The final straw was when his hands that had been brushing up and down her thighs moved up her sides and under to cup her breasts. His powerful hands started deeply massaging her bare one and his other hand helped with the one she was attending.

"I'm going to… oh fucking shi! Uggghhh! AHHHHH! I'm gonna… CUUUMMMM GOOOODAAAMMMNNNNNN!" Her ass lifted off the support beam and drove her crotch against his mouth and nose then released a trickle of her release as it felt like an explosive cannon ball went off in her gut. She grabbed the back of his head and humped against his face, trying to ride out her release, threatening to smother him. "Ungghh…"

Freddie fortunately had learned to hold his breath as a sailor and just continued to lap her nectar away, sending the expected shiver of pleasure through her to extend her release.

She began to mew and whimper as the pleasure started tapering off and turned her muscles into jelly. She slightly leaned over, her abdomen resting over his crown and cradling his head to her center as she recovered. The hopeful captain rubbed his hands up and down her thighs and up her sides, assuring her of her safety and that he would not let her fall. He pulled his face off her center, licking his lips clean of her perfectly balanced taste of Victoria's sweetness and Samantha's tanginess. He looked up, wearing a satisfaction grin on his face. He looked a few more lazy licks of her lips to get the last of her release then stood up to meet her face.

"So…" he smirked, running his hands up and down her sides, "I take it you enjoyed my work? And you should know that even as my personal girl once I'm captain, you will receive just as good of treatment, if not better and-"

"You…" Jadelyn simply growled and grabbed a hold of his shoulders and took a few quick breaths and then smiled, remarking through the baited breaths, "Damn… you're good…"

He answered with a cheeky tone, "I'm glad you approve."

"I wouldn't get so… cocky." She raised an eyebrow and half joked, "You still have a long way to go to impress me… or beat me…"

"That would be too easy, I suppose…" Freddie rubbed his hands up and down her bare sides underneath her shirt and answered, "But that was just the warm up… I have to make sure you're satisfied and a little more relaxed before I just… 'sheath into your scabbard.'"

"Oh, how considerate of you…" she smirked and gently mocked, keeping the air of a powerful pirate captain. She hoped that he didn't see through her persona that she was putting up as she was quite impressed in how he handled her three companions: sweet and considerate with Catarina, giving Victoria the dual need of soft lovemaking and raw animalistic copulation, and Samantha… he had fucked her to a blubbering mess that she loved. She was impressed with his size and more than a little concerned about taking him as the toys they used were smaller and Beckett was… for lack of a nicer term, adequately average. "I hope you've got the skill to match your… sword."

She looked down at his half stiff shaft, twitching with anticipation. He had lost a bit of strength, but nothing she couldn't take care of with a few skilled strokes. She took his manhood in her right hand and lazily began to twistingly stroke him, making sure to brush under his glands with the pad of her thumb each time she reached his crown.

"Mmmmhhmm…"Freddie sighed and lowered his head to rest his forehead on the raven colored pirate's forehead. He dipped his head down and initiated another slow kiss, which to Jadelyn's surprise she once again easily returned. "That feels really good, Jadelyn…"

"That's still Captain Jadelyn to you…" she smirked, giving him a soft short kiss. "And after your… efforts… in making me feel good, I suppose it's the least I can do…"

They stood there for more than several dozen ticks of the nearby clock used for navigation, enjoying their intimate kissing and her lazy stroke of him that became a relaxing activity for Jadelyn than just something to get him ready so she could prove him who was in charge. He felt so good in her hand, her thumb and fingers just an inch short of meeting and how soft the skin was against such stiffness. She wanted him to be at peak performance level, not just for her desire to have him ravage her, but just to make him feel good. Her mind began to drift to the possibility of losing this bet and spending her days making out with him stroking his eager member, and found that she was much more fond of the idea than she'd ever thought possible.

Freddie finally broke the sweet exchanges of kisses, directing a grin to her and shared his gratitude, "Thanks… now it's time to give you some more satisfaction."

He walked her back to the heavy oak table until her bubble butt smashed against the edge of the table.

"Uhhh…" Jadelyn breathed out in surprise of the impact. "You do love pushing me against furniture, don't you?"

"Just getting a feel for my new quarters…" he laughed, leaning in and kissing her lips once more before his demeanor changed to something less cavalier and more like a hungry animal, if that were possible. "I want you… all of you…"

"The feeling is pretty mutual right now…" Jadelyn whispered, eyeing his member and knowing what was coming next. "If that's your way of asking if I'm ready for the main event, then, yes, I'm definitely fucking ready…"

He lifted her up to sit on the edge and spread her legs open then lined his crown against her opening, sliding the crown still coated with her blonde companion's nectar. He brushed it up and down her lips, causing her to shiver in pleasure and anticipation, while looking her in the eyes, when suddenly a devilish grin grew across his face. "Tell me how bad you want it…"

"Ungh…" she let out, internally screaming for him to thrust into her and split her in two, but she knew she had to remain calm and in control. He couldn't see her weakness. "You expect me to beg? Like Samantha did?"

"I'm not asking you to beg," he whispered, kissing her jawline playfully. "I'm only asking for the truth. I know what's about to happen will be life changing for at least one of us, and before that happens and our heads get all cloudy, I want to know that you actually want this."

"Seriously?" she sighed, knowing she shouldn't look down and see his massive mushroom tip millimeters from her tight, but extremely eager sex. "You pick the moment right before we fuck each other… where your mammoth fucking dick is literally kissing my pussy and expect you'll get some kind of goddamn honesty?"

"Oh, I think it guarantees it, Captain…" he said, taking his staff and rubbing it over her extremely wet lips, applying only the slightest of pressure. "If you'd like, I could go first. I could talk for hours about how bad I want our bodies to entwine, and to be joined in one with you and-"

"Just because you can talk for hours… doesn't mean you should," Jadelyn whispered, trying not to mew and moan from the stimulation. "Forget the poetry… give me the raw feelings… and yes I meant that to be a double entendre."

"Very well," he said, not seeming too annoyed as he appeared to focus himself on the ideas, his demeanor changing a bit more, growing more primal in the way he looked at her, and suddenly grabbing the back of her hair. "I want to fuck you, Jadelyn. Hard and fast. Slow and soft. Day in and day out. I knew it the moment I laid eyes on you. Even with all the women with spent and well attended bodies that lay before our feet now, yours is the one that I wanted most. I've never wanted a woman more, and I've never been more excited than to drive myself into that beautiful hot core of yours. Not because it's the most beautiful and delicious pussy I've ever laid eyes or mouth on, but because I know it's the one I will never tire of. And I'm willing to test that theory often…"

"Shit…" Jadelyn muttered, her whole body now screaming for him to make the move and push inside, but the most disturbing of all was how her stomach churned and heart fluttered when he talked to her like that. She felt every word. And she wanted to return it in kind but he'd fried her circuits. "I don't suppose I can just say please and you'll make all that happen?"

Freddie laughed a little and kissed her deeply. "If you don't feel the same, I-"

"I want your fucking cock so bad, I can taste it…" Jadelyn said, her mouth on autopilot as she tried to keep herself together. "I want to taste it honestly. But I really want to taste it with my cum dripping off of it, because I know that's what you'll do. I want you to impale me, mount me, fuck me… anything and everything in between… just don't make me wait anymore. I'm fucking shaking, and you've got me so fucking hot and ramped up, I literally want to cry out. So, I'm begging now… goddamn begging you… split my tight cunt wide open with that beautiful massive god of a cock and don't stop fucking me until I can't move!"

"As you wish…" he whispered, letting go of her hair and moving his hand back down, sounding just as ready as she was, and carefully pushed until his crown popped between her lips. "Ooohmm…"

"Uaaahhh…" Jadelyn's right hand fingers attempted to dig into the hardwood table as she palmed it while her left hand fingers dug into Freddie's right shoulder, closing her eyes and sighed out from the initial penetration. "Fuck… it's… splitting me in two…"

Freddie moved his hand from the surface of the table to comfortably palm over her right hand next to her hips while he moved his other hand up and down the top of her left thigh to calm her. He carefully moved his hips forward, sinking into her at a snail's pace.

Jadelyn looked down at him slowly push his thick shaft between her parting lips, stretching them wide. She muttered with a breathy tone, "Shhhiiiitttt…"

He reached up and cupped her cheek, "Am I hurting you?"

She looked up and was slightly startled by his concerned gaze.

He slowed down his sinking into her then stopped about a quarter inside then slowly pulled back.

She breathed out, "I didn't say to stop."

"I'm not going to hurt you to win…" He dipped his face forward and lazily captured her lips, giving her sweet and comforting kiss. "If this is too much, I-"

"You don't… understand…" she tilted her head to the right to instinctively deepen the kiss and raised her left hand off the table and cupped his cheek, surprised that she would return his kiss. Her right hand shifted and their fingers seemed to instinctively drawn to one another and laced together. "I want… you to… hurt me. A little pain… with this… indescribable… pleasure is… heaven to me…"

As they exchanged the sweet kisses, Freddie's hips slowly pushed back inside her canal, causing her to moan into his mouth and move her hand from his cheek to the back of his neck.

Jadelyn broke the kiss and glanced down to see his shaft pushing back and having sunk about three-quarters inside her, and she really was stretched wide. She stifled a whimper as her body continued to adjust to his size, and momentarily feared that she may never shrink back to normal size. She and Samantha had experimented with larger toys a few times, but he was in another league and felt incredible inside her constricting sex.

"It truly has been a while, hasn't it?" Freddie settled for a moment and groaned out, "God… you girls are tight…"

Jadelyn tightened her grip around his neck and looked up and muttered, "Yeah… we don't get much… fuck… or any really… action… from the… male… persuasion… shiiiittt… I told you… we're picky… and I think… we picked… right by you… Vega… was a virgin… Kitty Cat's only had… a couple guys… I think… and Samantha… I've never seen… shit… her ever look twice… at a guy… and I… I've only had…" She trailed off as she realized she was giving something away, something that he could use to slip past her emotional armor.

"You don't have to be embarrassed…" Freddie met her eyes and read the hesitation then taking the logical leap to utter, "Am I your second?"

"The way… you feel… you might as well… b my first…" The pirate licked her lips and broke eye contact from him, not wanting him to see any weakness when this was clearly a competition that was slowly turning into something else.

"I don't care about some notches on the wall…" He kissed her forehead in an affectionate manner then moved his hand off her cheek and brushed down her side to grip her hip for leverage. He kissed her cheek several times, lazily and affectionately until he found her lips again while his hips pulled back. "I only care about you… I actually care about all of you…

She met his kiss, falling into it as he slowly sunk back into her, causing her to whimper again as her canal was filled by his impressive meat. Her hand behind his neck gripped him tighter and her laced fingers squeezed his. "You'd make a good captain…"

"I need to earn it first…" Freddie grinned as he maintained his kissing while he slowly pumped, lazily pushing and pulling with no rush to completion for either. She shuddered and felt bathed in pleasure as his fleshy steel pushed aside her muscles and stimulated them to send overwhelming shivers of pleasure through her. He groaned as her slick and tight walls massaged his shaft, loving it, nurturing it to give up what her body wanted from him. "Your body is like everything I ever thought it could be and so much more… so far beyond perfection…"

They broke their kissing and rested their foreheads against one another, their eyes met and breath huffed against each others faces, Freddie giving a loving and concern gaze while Jadelyn searched for any emotional or psychological weakness in the handsome navy captain as his thrusts that seemed to touch her very sore and a powerful closeness was building her to greater and greater pleasure.

Jadelyn finally lifted her legs that were dangling over the edge of the table and beside his legs to wrap behind his ass, urging him to continue, instinctively wanting that release despite it possibly bringing her one step closer to yielding. She looked down at his pistoning rod between her lips that formed a practically airtight seal around him, and nearly went cross eyed that such a thing was possible. She clenched her face in a pleasurable grimace and mewed and moaned, "Uhhh, ahhh, ewwhhh…"

Freddie could feel her starting to squeeze harder around him and breaths deepening, so he knew he was gaining the lead and intended to hold onto it. Since he felt that they had finally adjusted to one another, he started pumping faster and at a greater force into her tight confines. Her body quaked with each impact of his pelvis against her center, the power of the impact rippling through her and causing her chest to jiggle. A sight that only drove him wilder for her.

"Oh God… fuck me… fuck meeee…" Jadelyn sucked in a sharp breath and squinted, feeling a greater surge of pleasure and made her limbs tingle with nervous energy. She squeezed her legs around his hips, either trying to pour some of that energy back into him or perhaps wanting him to slow down to extend her climb to her release as he looked like he could maintain his pace for a while. She looked back to his eyes and gave him a defiant gaze, determined to hold out. "You… will not… best me…"

The look in her eyes were unmistakable that she was fighting her release, perhaps wanting him to blow first and get back on even footing or maybe go ahead and knock him out of his 'competition'. He wasn't going to be bested by her and on another level he didn't want this beautiful creature to have to postpone any pleasure.

"I wasn't trying to… but now that I've felt what making love to the best truly feels like… maybe I should…" He surprised her by suddenly pulling back, forcing her legs to release him and withdrawing from her flower with a soft slurping sound, causing her to whimper. He let go of her hand and grabbed her right hip and pulled her off the table's surface then turned her around, having her brace her hands on the surface, causing her to yelp out from being startled by the sudden change in position. "It's a shame I won't be able to see your exquisite chest, but I believe I have fallen further in love with your beautiful posterior…"

"Don't tease me…" she groaned out, pushing back and grinding against his swollen and steely rod. "I feel so empty without you… fuck me… fill me… so you can truly fill me… fucking give it to me…"

"The role of captain's personal woman looks good on you…" he laughed, causing her to look back with him with a little skepticism and annoyance, but before she could respond, Freddie pulled one cheek to the side and lined his crown against her dew covered lips then carefully pushed inside. Once his crown was inside, he pushed to the hilt, smashing her ass against his lower pelvis. "Unngh… mmmm…"

"FUUCCCKKK!" she grunted and threw her head back as he refilled her, teasing the entrance of her womb with his crown and sliding the underside of his shaft across her g-spot. "How do you feel so… goddamn bigger?"

Freddie took a firm grip on her hips, sinking his fingers into her soft flesh, and wasted no time to work himself up to pumping into her like an animal in heat, causing her thighs to smack the edge of the table and her heavy breasts swinging under her white shirt that barely did anything to hold them in place.

"Oh fucking shit!" she cursed out under her breath as her body was experiencing a whole new level of sexual energy coursing through her. She clawed against the surface of the table and scattered the charts as she tried to find purchase with his steady pounding, no longer kissing her cervix but now battering it for entry to her womb. "Ungh… yes… fuck… fuck… ungh… shiiiitttfuckkk… oh Goddddd yessssss…"

"That's right…" he growled, somehow digging deeper for greater speed and force. "I'm going to take you… here and now… in ways you've never even imagined. You. Are. Mine…"

The sound of smacking flesh filled the cabin over Freddie's aggressive grunts, Jadelyn's surrendering whimpers and cries, and the creaking of the table that slightly slid with each powerful surge of their bodies. His fingers practically dug into her pale skin that turned red around his fingertips, keeping her under his will, driving deeper and deeper into her where his crown assaulted her womb's entrance.

He kept up his sprinting pace of copulation for a couple minutes, allowing a fine film of sweat to form over his skin from his workout in pleasuring her, but she was the one that looked like she was wearing out with the power of his lovemaking and struggling not to pass out, much less release.

"I think I've proven my point…" He finally slowed down and slipped his hands up underneath the baggy shirt to cup her heavy breasts and pulled her up to press her own sweat laden back against his chest, slowing down considerably to lazily pump into her and pick up massaging her chest. He added to her pleasure by kissing the left side of her neck, unknowingly hitting one of her weak points. "I can't keep my hands off your body. There's not an inch that I don't want to touch and taste. Especially these succulent fruits…"

"They're… all yours…" Jadelyn rolled her eyes back as the combination of his hands, nibbling her neck and the new angle and slow thrusting allowed him to slide the underside of his shaft across her g-spot sent her further to the edge. "Ugghhhh… ahhhahhh… eewhhh… shhhiiittt… I'm going to… you're going to…" Her next words died on her drying lips.

Freddie became a little more forceful in his massaging of her heavy flesh, digging his fingers in, pushing and pulling them apart and catching her hard nubs between his middle and ring fingers to squeeze tightly. He stopped with every other thrust to grind his pelvis against her ass, which she responded by lazily pushing back.

The naval officer's last move pushed Jadelyn over the edge and she quaked in his grasp, crossing her arms over her palmed chest to grab her opposite shoulders and to ride out her burst of sexual energy. She threw her head back onto his right shoulder and let out a gargled and surrendering scream as the pleasure tore through her body, "FFFFUUUCCCKKKINGGG SHIIITTT! GOD! ARRGGGHHHH! HHuggghhhh… Arhhgggg…"

Her thigh and inner muscles quivered and clenched around him, massaging all up and down his weapon that was sheathed completely into her and between the snippets of relaxation, she released a new wave of her nectar down his balls, her clenched inner thighs, and dripped onto the deck.

Jadelyn's mind was filled with a warm white light of pleasure from her body flooding with endorphins. She smiled wider than she thought possible, feeling warm, safe and satisfied, tuning out the rest of the world, truly reaching some nirvana.

After another minute where her body seemed to have gone into a seizure, she slumped in his grasp and momentarily lowered her defenses to turn her face to the left and snuggle his nose against his cheek and short stubble. "I think I lo… I mean… You're amazing…"

"You too…" He smiled against her cheek, relishing in the embraced they shared, finding a deeper connection that he hadn't shared with the others. He whispered into her ear, "You're okay… you're safe…I'm right here…"

They stood there for perhaps minutes with the navigational clock's ticking the only other thing competing in the room of the sound of the pair's deep breathing.

"Wow… that was…" Jadelyn finally opened her eyes and lost her words, as she saw an unexpected gaze of love and affection, feeling unexpected levels of safety in his arms. She relished in the feeling for several seconds, almost willing to drown in it, but she turned her gaze away in not wanting to be caught up in the 'feelings' and that she had to finish him off or at least get the momentum back in her favor if she was going to 'win.' She breathlessly muttered, "Bed, now…"

"Bed?" he curious asked as he hadn't seen anything like a bed in the room. "I don't-"

"Hush…" She took a step forward and pulled away from his grasp and pelvis, releasing his slick covered weapon from her heated vice uncorking more of her release to flow down her legs. She walked on unsteady legs around him and walked past Samantha then Victoria curled up into a relaxing ball to reach the other side of the cabin. She stopped in front of a hand crank and started turning it.

Freddie looked to see a hanging folded heavy leather 'sheet' against the rear bulkhead of the cabin just beside the windows and started being stretched open as the end had a line starting from parallel hooks from two ceiling rails ran through rings at each corner and underneath the end edge of the canvas.

Jadelyn finished turning the crank so that the large hammock with two pillows and sheets in it finished deploying. She walked over to it and straightened the pillows and pulled back the sheet to the side. "Bed" was all she said again as she walked back to him and grabbed his left wrist and pulled him along to the end of the hammock. Jadelyn turned his back to it and pushed him back and let him flop in the large hanging bed then dropped to her knees in front of it.

"You don't have to-"

"I know I don't have to…" she said hurriedly, gripping him and stroking slowly up and down, inhaling their combined scent. It was even more incredible than she'd imagined. "I want to. Never wanted anything more at the moment."

Without another word, the dark haired captain dove her face downward, opening wide to take him in and letting the flavors strike her tongue like lightning. It was musky and sweet and tangy, and she wasn't sure if it was something from her diet or if it was a residual from one of the others but she found herself really getting off on the taste of her own release. She normally just liked it ok, usually paired best with the juices of another girl or with Victoria's succulent lips, but this… this was like a whole new world. Salty and sweet and tangy and musky and so many other things hit her at once that she barely noticed she had pushed him into her throat until the oxygen started running thin.

"So hot and so wet…" he muttered, trying to resist putting a hand on her head, and wanting her to make her own pace. "God… it might almost be as good as your heavenly core."

"Mmmhhmmm…" she moaned out, closing her lips around him and beginning to suck. It was no wonder why Catarina wanted to make him into her own personal pacifier. Her hand began to shift downward to her aching slit, already desperate to take him back inside her body. She traced her fingers around her lips, feeling a slight sting from being overworked but every jolt of pain brought back a memory of a certain thrust or move that made her quiver as she knew another release might not be far off.

Her mind began to drift as she made comparisons, just letting her body go to autopilot bobbing and sucking while her other hand gently stroked, not pushing him too far so that she'd accidentally choke, but more than enough that he could feel what she could do. Sucking Beckett's dick was never like this. A chore at best, and his equipment was like the square root of Freddie's. He never went down unless she begged him, and mostly just licked enough to get her frustrated enough that she'd just fuck him. Asshole… she thought to herself, but was interrupted as she felt a strong hand on the back of her head.

"That's… shit… that's fucking amazing, my love," he whispered, as she went to town on him. "You are a goddess…"

Love? Did he just call me 'his love,' she asked herself, feeling a little off by the expression, but it only lasted a second as the idea that it was a term of affection really began to stoke her fire. She didn't want to buy into his affections since it could just be an act and God knows she had guys calling her such things in the bars. He was probably just saying it because of the bet…

The Bet.

Jadelyn's relaxed and semi-closed eyes shot open as she realized that she was just servicing him because she wanted to, to taste him and to show him how much she loved what he'd done to her so far, and that this wasn't part of the bet anymore. But now she questioned whether the same could be said for him. Was all the sweet talk and pleasure (oh god, was there pleasure…) just a means to an end so he could take her ship? There was now a sliver of doubt and now that had to be handled.

She pulled her face from his crotch with an audible pop, and tried to push him back a bit so she could climb on which he gladly did, even offering her his arms for stability as she got in with him. The raven haired beauty crawled over to straddle his thighs. The hammock lazily swung as the pair settled with one another and she took him into her grip.

"That was… man… that felt so incredible… your mouth… I'm actually speechless…" he smirked, looking up at the gorgeous girl above him. But she didn't seem as elated as he was and he suddenly felt a little concerned. Moving to small talk, he just started some chitchat. "Quite the… setup you've got here, Captain Jadelyn…"

"I wanna talk for a minute," the beautiful captain proclaimed as she pressed a finger to his lips. She lulled her head to the side, letting her long raven locks rest over her shoulder on either side and exposing the other side of her neck. She gently bit her bottom lip as her left hand moved down and palmed over his jewels and held his base with her forefinger and thumb while her other hand slothfully stroked him with a twist, stopping just under his glands. She sultrily whispered with a confident look in her eyes, "Goddamn, you're good… I've never had a man that used his mouth as well as you have… and I've never even imagined the kind of orgasm you just fucked out of me… and your cock tastes so goddamn good with my cum… but… you know… I could probably finish this right now… just lazily pump you and pump you and pump you until you blow all over your stomach… and I could keep pumping to make sure… you were empty… because your balls do look and feel… oh so heavy… then you're ours to do anything we want… that is… assuming you'd actually keep your word…"

"I break a lot of things… criminal's limbs, doors to places where I wish to be, the spirits of foolish and overconfident young women… but my word is never one of them." He winked at the third option as he lazily rubbed his hands up and down her thighs and hips under the hem of the white shirt that had somehow remained on her body. He cocked a confident eyebrow and asked "But are you sure about that claim? Are you sure that you and your hands will finish me? I've already proven Victoria wrong, then Samantha, and then you after I finished with Samantha. I love a confident woman, but that doesn't mean I will just submit to her…"

Jadelyn closed her eyes to break the contact, trying not to relax to his tender touch, slipping through her defenses that touched her deeply and made her think this was more than just a contest between them, but him trying to lovingly seduce her. In fact, maybe it was just his charm but she actually believed in a few places and touches and kisses and looks that he not only felt something, but felt actual love for her. She wanted to believe it, but the way he looked and acted with Catarina, and especially Samantha and Victoria… she wondered if it was all just an act. For the first time since she punched that cheating piece of shit Beckett Oliver in his tiny nuts, she felt like she was emotionally wide open and while her heart ached for him, if he wasn't real, he could really hurt her, and that was an even bigger gamble than her captain role. But God, did she want him to feel something real.

Freddie smiled, knowing that a connection was forming between them more than just passionate sex, and he knew just from her eyes that she was coming to grips with the same thing, even if it was a hurdle. "You don't have to be scared… I'm right-"

"Just… be quiet… please…" she said hurriedly, trying to run away from that thought by holding him with her right hand as she scooted forward and rose on her knees to line up with him, but the sight was block with the hem of her shirt falling to cover the joining. She rubbed his crown against her lips, pulling another sigh from her lips then slowly lowering herself. They shared a deep moan with his crown popping back into her entrance. "Just let me… just let me feel you some more…"

"Yes, Captain…" he whispered, trying to make her title sound as sexy as he could, but she seemed completely lost in the moment as he impaled her once more.

"Shhiiitttt…" She clenched her eyes shut and lulled her head back and letting her hair tickle her back. She deeply moaned as she sank and settled on his pelvis. She took several deep breaths, struggling to relax as she couldn't remember something being so big and so deep inside her, pushing and pushing against her cervix as if he was making an impression on it or stretching her muscles to accommodate to his size. Her fingernails clawed over his abdomen and fumbled, "God… you're so fucking deeeep… I think you're… French kissing my entrance…"

"If my cock had a tongue, believe me, it would want to be doing just that…" Freddie's hands brushed up and down her thighs, occasionally grabbing her hips for stability and answered, "And you're so warm and tight… and you're so lovingly caressing me… holding me… I don't want to thrust and miss out for a moment of this incredible tight embrace."

The way he described what she was doing sent another unnerving shiver through her, surprised that he could keep making this battle of wills into something romantic and loving.

"I don't think I've ever seen something so stunning in my life…" He pulled his hand from her thighs and up to her chest, pulling down the shirt again to free her lightly flushed breasts topped with hard peaks again to his hungry and appreciative gaze. "God… you're so beautiful…

Jadelyn rolled her eyes and dismissively muttered, "Well… everyone loves the tits…"

He cupped under the heavy orbs and affectionately massaged them, causing her to squint close and turned her head slightly to the side while she whimpered out and surrendered to the touch.

"No, I mean you're beautiful… your whole body is beautiful… and each piece of you is exquisite. Your piercing eyes, your soft and succulent lips, your dark and contrasting hair against that smooth and pale skin that I want to taste every inch of. Your ass and your sex are both absolute works of art, but I do believe your chest is truly the part that requires my utmost appreciation and devotion. These should be admired because of your beauty, not just something to lust over… they deserve to be worshiped and loved like the rest of your body… your mind… your heart… your soul…"

Her hands brushed up and down his chest, not sure how to take his sweet talk as it didn't sound like it was only about trying to get a psychological edge over her. He sounded so much like Victoria in his devotion towards her, or how she had wished Beckett had even slightly been that way years ago… no man could be as sweet and kind and incredible as this. This had to be a ploy and she wouldn't stand for his game.

No, she couldn't surrender to his sweet words or his gentle touch- she had to win… she just had to win, right? Otherwise she'd be… well, she'd be doing this… all the time… Jadelyn's mind began to race and question whether or not losing would be all that bad if he was exactly how he seemed. Her whole heart fluttered, but her rational lizard brain won out and believed she was better safe than sorry. She pushed on her knees and lifted up, allowing about half his shaft to slide out of her then sank back down, forcing both to moan and groan out. She braced her hands on his abdomen for leverage and started bouncing on him, treating him like a bronco she needed to tame.

"Ungh… Jadelyn… ride me…" Freddie moved his hands off her chest and took control of her hips again, steadying her as she rode him to her heart's content. He couldn't deny the sheer pleasure he felt with her grasping around him, her warmth and slickness being a nearly overwhelming sensation or the sheer beauty of her riding him with raven hair and breasts lightly bounced with each impact on his pelvis and her face contorting in the pleasure she was fighting against. He was feeling the familiar tug in his gut and balls that he was going to be reaching another release in the next few minutes, but hoped that she would push herself over the edge again before it happened. "Give me everything you've got… ungh… ride me… use me to get you there… I want to feel… that sweet nectar… roll down my thighs once more…

After another minute of riding that was starting to strain her thigh muscles and causing them to burn and feeling the first signs of sweat oozing from her skin once more, she muttered in frustration, "Damn it… cum already… just cum…"

Freddie grunted, "Why? Dou want me to feel what I've made you feel? The spontaneous explosive pleasure of release? Or do you just want to win some bet I don't even care about anymore?"

"Yes!" She opened her eyes wide, realizing what she'd just said and muttered, "No… well, yes… but I…"

Jadelyn's chest seemed to clench up at the worst possible time with the need of breath from her work out. She felt a wave of unexplainable guilt that she wanted him to cum just so she could win, but she felt like an ass in not wanting him to feel the same he had given her.

"I want you to cum… I want you to feel what it was like for me all those times you showed me the face of heaven…" She stopped and just ground on him so she could catch her breath and slow her race to another release. She muttered in defiance and guilt, "But I have to win… I have to… you can't have my ship… my crew… me… so, I've just to make you cum… you have to yield…"

"You're afraid… not just of losing… your ship… of your pride breaking, but…" He dropped his hips then bucked up in several rapid cycles to meet her dropping body keeping an unsteady rhythm she couldn't quite defend against.

"Oh GOD!" she screeched out as a new shot of gratification went through her.

"Is it so bad to submit to me?" He stopped his bucking and brushed his hands up and down her thighs. "Yielding to me? Would that be so bad? Are you afraid how I'll treat you… what kind of captain… what kind of lover I'll be to you… if you lose?"

"The way you make me feel…" She wouldn't open her eyes, but she nodded her head and huffed hasty breaths past her puffy lips, "it scares me..."

"Don't be afraid, my goddess…" He took one hand off her hip and slipped it to cup under her left breast, giving her a gentle squeeze as if it was the most precious thing in the world. "I'll tell you what kind of captain I'll be… I will take care of this crew and especially you girls… None of you will go for want, or hungry, or without satisfaction. Especially you, my sweet Jadelyn… I'll treat you as my pirate queen… to love and adore… we'll be side by side… sailing the seven seas for high adventure…"

"That sounds incredible…" Jadelyn let her imagination visualize his suggestion of by his side, protectively being held as they stood on the top deck with the sea air blowing past them and them directing the ship to one adventure after the other, "but… it can't be true… you don't know us… you don't know me… you're a Royal Navy officer… you uniforms are sent to hunt pirates like me down… not… join me…"

"Then as soon as we are done, I want you to gather up my uniform and toss it overboard. Somehow I don't feel my lack of clothes will be a problem for you." Freddie reached up and cupped her cheek, brushing his thumb over her cheek bone to encourage her to open her eyes. Once she opened her blue eyes and met his soft brown ones, he continued, "I've been so lost for ages and trying to find myself on the oceans, trying to recover the person inside that I've lost… and somehow, I've found it with just a look in your eyes…"

Jadelyn blinked, feeling a wave of emotion roll over her. She felt the connection too, a similar one she felt with Victoria, but as she felt as if she was the protective one of their union, he would give her the same love and protect her when she couldn't be strong. She didn't believe in love at first sight and all that romantic bullshit, but this… this was something different. He was something different. There was something to his lovemaking that seemed to have been missing with Beckett. The moment she laid eyes on this man beneath her, she knew something was special. The moment she heard his voice, she knew that she wanted to talk to and hear more from him. The moment she saw him in all his glory, she knew she had to have him. And the moment he held her in his arms as she was driven to the highest possible pleasures she knew that the impossible had happened-she loved him, and as soon as she admitted that fact to herself, she knew he was just as in love with her too.

"I'm getting close…" He rolled his hips to match her belly dancing rolls. "…cum around me… make me cum with you and… make me baptize our union…"

She clenched her eyes shut and huffed, "I've never… no man has ever…" She opened her eyes, giving him a desperate gaze and desperately muttered, "Please don't… don't… unless…"

He slowed down his bucking and just let her roll her crotch against his pelvis, slowing down his approach to a release. His voice practically caressed her as he asked, "Unless what?"

Jadelyn's head rolled back and forth, barely able to focus on him as her body tingling just ready to be set off. "You… mean it… A true union… not… me… as… your property…"

"You are not some prize to be won, Jadelyn…" Freddie moved his second hand up and massaged her right breast. He huffed out, "But you will belong to me… and I'll belong to you… a proper union… tell me you want me that way… tell me you feel as I do and we'll be each other's… if not… say the word… I'll pull out… and you can finish me off as you like… and win your bet… just tell me what you want."

The pirate queen looked down and met his eyes, falling further for her, as her heart ached for him. She reached and cupped his face, giving him a signal to sit up and crash his mouth against her puffy pink lips and hands moved off her breast and hip to cup her pale ass, squeezing her cheeks as he pressed further into her.

"I want you…" she whispered, feeling as if she might cry at any moment, both breathing hotly, less than an inch apart. "I think all I've ever wanted my whole goddamn life is you… years of waiting for these arms to hold me, and this mouth to kiss me, and these eyes to look at the real me… And I've waited my whole life to feel the release of the man I'm to spend the rest of my days with deep inside… so that our future can begin right away… Captain."

Jadelyn's arms moved up and wrapped over his shoulders and behind his neck, whimpering into another powerful and emotional kiss, then surrendered entirely to it, feeling true love and compassion from the mysterious sailor. She ground her love button against his lower pelvis and clenched around his buried shaft.

Only several seconds passed with their grinding against each other before the tension snapped once again in the raven haired pirate's gut. The pleasure ripped out from in her love canal, electrified her senses and caused her limps to tremble. She screamed her release into his mouth, making it sound like a muffled high pitched scream, while her inner muscles gripped his shaft, squeezing, massaging it to get the life creating essence for her fertile womb.

He lulled his head back and growled, "Frrruuuccckkk… ssshhhiiiitttt… grrrahhhhaaa…" His shaft jerked hard once, twice then the third time he cut loose, blasting out his heavy release.

Jadelyn pulled his face back to crash her lips against his mouth and whimpered against it, focusing on their intense kissing as her body shuddered and his gooey release coated the entrance of her womb then painting her inner walls. His rod jerked several more times, filling the rest of her canal with his spunk and the warmth from the release spread through her body. She ground against his pelvis bone while her inner muscles rippled with alternating squeezing and relaxing to milk him completely.

Freddie grunted into her mouth, feeling his release extend in the hot confines and his balls felt like they drew up, trying to pump everything they had into the not-so-wicked pirate as his body somehow knew that his release was meant to fill her to the brim.

The rutted against one another for several more seconds as he twitched hard and let out several weaker follow up shots then followed by several more moments of shuddering against one another. He laid back, pulling her along with him and letting her snuggle her face against the left side of his neck. They shared in gasping for breath. He palmed over her right ass cheek to firmly grip it, bucking a few more times to finish emptying into her and brushed his other hand up and down her back, assuring her of her safety.

"Mmmmm…" Jadelyn mewed with the additional warmth and creamy goodness filling her tight confines, still lazily milking his shaft. Her mind was spinning and heart filled with love and contentment. She uttered with conflicting, overwhelming emotions, "I feel… so warm, so… full… I… I've never felt… I don't know…"

"Just relax and savor in the afterglow…" He kissed her forehead then whispered, "You're okay… you're okay, it's okay… I promise. You're my pirate queen… mine to hold and love forever… I will love and protect you to the ends of the Earth."

"I love you…" She lifted her head off his shoulder and looked to meet his eyes, seeing the sincerity in his brown orbs, seeing what she had seen in Victoria's eyes of absolute and unconditional love. She brought her mouth to his lips and gently kissed him as a few stray tears began rolling down her cheeks. "I love you so much, I'm an emotional wreck right now…"

"I love you too…" He pulled one hand from her ass and cupped her cheek, brushing his thumb over it to sweep the tear away and eagerly returned the kiss. "I'm just so in awe of you…"

They shared their new found love for several more seconds, enjoying the taste and connection they had made. Jadelyn eventually pulled her mouth away and smiled, feeling a peace she had been searching for on the open sea, but finally found it in his arms. She lowered her head and snuggled against the side of his neck, his slowly weakening shaft still buried deep inside her, right where she believed it belonged.

She would have been content to just fall asleep on him, but Victoria and Samantha had gotten back on their feet, holding each other up, and stood by the side of the bed. The couple had no idea how long they'd been there, watching and listening but it didn't really matter. She propped her head up with her hand to the side of her face and elbow against Freddie's shoulder and brushed her fingertips over his bare chest. She wickedly smiled at her companions and stated, "Meet your new captain, ladies… Captain Fredrick Benson of the Jade Scissor Pirates. Any objections?"

"I object that I'm not on top of him right now…" Samantha said with a joke tone, earning a look of annoyance from her former captain. The blonde then glanced to Victoria, sharing a conspiratorial look then answered, "Honestly, as long as he fucks me like that on a regular basis, I'm down with that."

Jadelyn winced a bit at the idea of sharing her love with the others, but as she looked to Victoria for her answer, she realized that Freddie deserved to be shared. He had given the girls an incredible time and she shouldn't be selfish.

"I really like him…so nice and sweet and strong…" The brunette eagerly nodded and answered with a sweetheart smile, but with a lace of worry in her voice, "If he makes you happy… then that's what matters."

"You sure you don't have any other thoughts, Vega?" Jadelyn asked, with a slight grin, knowing Victoria always had a tough time asking for what she wanted. "Nothing you'd like from our new leader, like Samantha?"

"Well…" she started, blushing a little bit, when she felt his hand reach up to take hers, which made her shiver a little. "I'd love to have you… you know… make love to me sometimes… if you're not busy or-"

"I'll make the time for you, Victoria…" he whispered, stroking her hand, and she bit her lip as her smile grew. "Assuming Jadelyn can spare you…"

"What about…" Victoria started pointing back and forth at herself and Jadelyn, unable to find the right words, "us?"

"Nothing changes…" Jadelyn rolled her eyes then firmly stated with a huff of breath through her nose, "He's not going to replace you Vega. I'm not letting my girl go."

The brunette pirate sighed in relief, assured that Jade still loved her.

"Alright… you've earned a break," Jadelyn rolled off of Freddie to his left, withdrawing his spent and sticky manhood from her tight confines, but kept snuggled up to his side. "Come on, you two… I can smell you percolating from here…"

Samantha and Victoria climbed onto the bed, careful to climb over their legs.

"Oooh come to Momma…" The blonde settled between Freddie's legs and lifted his semi-flaccid tool off his lower pelvis and slipped it into her mouth. She preferred his rockhard rod when it came to sex but this was perfect for sucking. The feisty blonde moaned around the weakening organ and slurped around to clean off his and Jadelyn's combined releases. Her moan grew deeper as their taste assaulted her taste buds of his salty and aftertaste sweetness combined perfectly with her sweet and tangy pussy that she had a guilty pleasure for enjoying. She sucked and licked as much as she possibly could but knew it would never be enough to sate her hunger for him. Luckily, it seemed like she would have a lifetime of opportunities to savor all he had to offer her. "Fuck, I love your cock…"

"Thanks…" Freddie closed his eyes and grunted, surprised by the stimulation that set off a dull pain in his still sensitive shaft. He laced his fingers through her messy hair and cupped the back of her head, keeping control for only lazy bobbing so she wouldn't get too eager to clean him and bring him back to life before he was ready. "Gonna need a little more time before we can… you know… have a go again…"

"Jadelyn… your sex…" The brunette whispered as she situated herself between Jadelyn's legs and brought her mouth to the former captain's slick and well satisfied opening. "It's so wet and stretched and sticky and… oh… it smells sooo intoxicating… Can I-"

"You were born to eat pussy, Vega…" Jadelyn said, biting her lip. "I would never stop you. Lick and clean me like Samantha is doing for our new Captain. He left quite a bit of himself down there though…"

"I can see…" She slipped her arms under each of Jade's thighs for control then began to lick the gooey substance that was starting to seep out of her passage. "It tastes so perfect. Your combined flavors… oooh my… I want more…"

Without another word, Victoria dove her face downward and began to lap at the exhausted sex, getting all that was leaking before sucking what she could from inside. Jadelyn closed her eyes and sighed, relaxing to the lazy attention and cleaning out of her opening. After a few seconds, Jadelyn's hand moved downward to push her devoted lover's face deeper, to help her reach those hard to hit areas with that long tongue the gods had blessed her with. "Ungh… uuhhh… yes… you are so fucking good at that, Vega…"

For a moment, the universe felt like it had aligned perfectly for the ultimate happiness. The two newfound lovers, holding onto one another while their other lovers serviced and worshipped their bodies, but there was one piece missing…

"What's everyone do… oh…" Catarina had woken up from her catnap and saw the others had all gathered onto the bed. She didn't want to feel left out, so she climbed onto the bed. She met Freddie's eyes, curious about her place. "May I-"

"Come here, Kitty Cat…" Freddie answered with a bright and welcoming smile, holding out his right arm, inviting her to him. "I'll make sure you're safe and warm…"

"Yayy…" the redhead smiled and slipped up beside him to snuggle up with him, throwing her arm over his chest. "You smell like sexy times… and it smells really really good…"

Samantha soon cleaned off his 'weapon' until nothing remained on the weakened shaft but saliva then climbed around Catarina to spoon behind her, wishing she could have been held by their new captain, but refrained from complaining. Her turn was coming soon enough.

Victoria finished cleaning her love and climbed up on her hands and knees to hover over her. She dipped down with swollen cheeks and captured Jadelyn's lips, surprisingly sharing some of Freddie's deposit.

"Mmmmmhmm…" Jadelyn closed her eyes and moaned at tasting her sweet nectar mixed with his salty release, feeling a new sense of connection with her new love. She made mental note that she would have to get another taste directly from the source in the future.

The brunette shared a few more deep kisses with her before breaking off and settling onto her left side. She reached to her left and grabbed the bunched up sheet on the left side of the bed and pulled it over for one of the others to grab. Samantha reached over and grabbed it, pulling the rest of the sheet over them to let them drifted off to sleep for a bit before their first adventure with their new captain.

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And there we have it. I hope Freddie's dream was to everyone's liking and please, whether you dug it or not, please review/PM to let me know all your thoughts on this work. This won't be the last dream entry by a long shot but again, this will be the last one for a little while. Thanks for reading and until next time.