OK well I am back already … You can't keep a girl waiting when she wants it. Thank you for the feedback and support really made me feel better and I even dared to read back what I wrote. I saw some really stupid spelling mistakes (Head instead of hat and know instead of now … oh my) so sorry for that. Hopefully this one had a little more care on that department. Now let's get graphical and raw and naughty. I hope I got the words right (I made kywildviolet laugh) and that everything is anatomically and physically possibly.

With that little movement of her hips meeting his groin Edgar lost all illusion of self-control and honestly he didn't care anymore at this point. Every move she made and every little whimper that escaped her mouth were like what fuel was to a pyromaniac. He wanted to set her on fire, use and abuse that little body of hers until he heard her scream his name.

He pulled down the straps of her bra and she leant up to unclasp the restraining piece of fabric at the back. She tossed it to the side and he watched her breasts fall free, fair skinned with symmetrical dark round hardened nipples that were reaching up for his attention. He lowered himself down, letting her feel the weight of his body silently telling her that they had well passed he point of no return. He felt the air being pressed out of her lungs and knew that she was struggling to breathe under his weight, his body prevented her chest to expand to fill her lungs with oxygen. Leaning on his elbows he lifted his torso up just a tiny bit to make it a little more pleasurable for her. She sucked in a deep breath of air and he framed her face with his hands, the soft and flawless skin felt like velvet against his calloused hands. He lifted her chin forcing her to meet his eyes to make sure she knew that there was no backing out anymore. Her beautiful brown eyes looked back at him filled with anticipation and need. Her lips were red and swollen from his previous assault on them and he crushed down on them once again, probing his tongue into her mouth. She parted her lips allowing him access and their tongues darted around each other moving faster as their kissing became more demanding. He heard his own breathing become more ragged and he heard a whimper coming from her that sounded like a begging whine.

He moved on his side so he lie next to her on the bed and let his eyes roam over her perfect body. He guided his eyes with his hand, dipping his finger into the cavity that sat in between her collarbone and her shoulder. It was so graceful, something that represented her femininity. He let his hand slide over her arm, feeling the toned muscles tense under her skin before he rested his hand on her hip. When he moved it slowly upwards following the curves of her side he rolled her skin under his fingertips. She watched him looking at her and she didn't try to hide herself or cover up herself up. She was confident with her own body, something that really turned him on even more. He liked to watch, but she sure liked to be watched. It was like a match made in heaven and he felt as if he had hit that one hotspot in the Bering Sea that would take him home.

He growled when he felt her hand clamp around his cock, softly but deliberately tugging on it. He felt her fingers move independently of each other starting of a strange but exciting and delicious rhythm of squeezes and pulls that made his cock grow harder, straining and filling. He felt the palm of her hand swirl over the head of his cock before she started to stroke it forcefully up and down its shaft. The second time her hand swirled over the head he felt the moistening on his cock knowing that the first load of pre-cum had spilled out.

He couldn't believe his luck, only months ago he thought he would never find a woman that could interest him enough let alone satisfy him like he knew that this woman could. He was ready to accept a life of one night stands and shallow relationships with women that would do anything to stay by his side but would never sedate his inner needs. This one was different, she was enticing, intoxicating and for someone prone to have an addictive personality he knew that she was his poison too. She made his skin crawl as if he was riding a high or a monster wave in the middle Opie season, living on the edge of life and death. This girl really pumped both the life and heart right back into him with that little hand of hers making hard work of his straining cock.

Edgar put his hand on her breast and grabbed it roughly pulling on its nipple before leaning over to suck it into his mouth. He let his tongue flick over the hard pebble and felt her body arch under his touch, lifting her chest up higher to offer him all of what she had to offer. Releasing her nipple from his mouth he moved to the other one. Sucking it into his mouth and giving it the same treatment as he had the first. His fingers playing with the nipple that had to go without the attention of his tongue, flicking over it and pinching it to coax her into a response.

He loved how her body reacted to his, she absorbed his every touch and wasn't shy to let her body react the way it wanted to. She was encouraging him to continue by arching her back pushing her chest out, whimpering, moaning and whispering incoherent sets of words. He was fucked if he knew what she was saying but he was sure that she was cursing in between panting and gasping for air. The violent tone of her words really spurred him on.

He pushed her leg out with his knee to make room for him to place himself between her long and slender limbs. He felt her fingers clasp in his hair as he slowly made his way down her body, leaving a trail of nibbles, kisses and small bites that he was sure to bruise her.

When he reached her pelvis he felt her hands on his shoulders pushing him down, he lifted his head just enough to watch her. She was so into him and he knew that she was detached from reality, leaving the world for what it was and allowing her mind to go blank, leaving no room for anything else than the feelings that elicited from his touch. He felt her impatiently buck her hips and he smirked at her when he saw her eyes shoot open to see why he had stopped.

"Tell me what you want sweetheart." He asked her while kneading the flesh of her thighs letting his thumbs draw circles on the insides of her legs, brushing accidently over her outer lips. He felt the heat radiating from between her legs and it took all of his control not to check how wet she really was. She bucked her hips again and moved up a little.

He laughed at her and shook his head. "Na ah, you tell me baby."

She growled and locked eyes with him, he could see a hint of anger in her lust filled eyes. "I want you."

Edgar laughed again, he wasn't feeling this game that had to wait for another time. He got what he wanted for now, her attention and her eyes locked on his. "You want me to dip a finger between your legs sweetheart? You want me to move it up and down your slit baby?"

His words made her moan and he held her stare as he dipped a finger in between the folds of her pussy. He was met with a moist and warmth that filled his own body with a greater need. He wasn't going to play with her much longer, he wanted to be inside her. He pushed his finger into her wetness and she raised her hips trying to gain more contact. He added another finger and watched how she surrendered to the building sensation. He slowly moved his fingers in and out of her pussy feeling how her muscles clamped around them wanting to draw them in deeper. He pulled them out and with his thumb and fingers he parted her lips offering him a view of her pink, wet entrance. He didn't want to risk of making her feel uncomfortable with him watching her most private part and he ducked his head between her legs and licked her clit in slow but forceful strokes, pushing his fingers back into her wetness. It didn't take long before he heard her moans become louder and he knew that she was close to finding her release. He replaced his tongue with his thumb, rubbing and flicking over clit and he continued pumping his fingers into her core. He looked as she was moving and writhing on the bed. "Don't hold back sweetheart." He coaxed her and watched how her orgasm washed over her. He felt her body shudder and shock and she looked really hot and flustered. He grinned and moved up, hovering over her and kissing her lips. She greedily kissed him back and that did it for him, he knew that she could taste her own juices from his lips and tongue. He felt the painful stabs of need at the base of his cock and reached down to line it up with her entrance. He forced himself inside her while biting down on her shoulder. When he felt the velvet grip of her warm and tight pussy he stilled himself for a moment taking in the overwhelming sensation. When he got grip on his control again he started to move in and out of her slick opening. She felt so good and he really wanted this to last but he was going on lust and didn't want to take it slow. Edgar picked up the pace, thrusting into her deeper and harder all the time feeling the vice grip of her warm and moist pussy around his cock. He felt the sweat dripping down on his back as he pounded into her relentlessly. She was thrusting against him and he could feel his own orgasm announcing itself. When she started to make those little whining noises and when he felt her muscles spasm and pulsate around him he knew that he couldn't hold of any longer.

"Look at me." He growled. When she opened her eyes and met his he pushed inside her a few more times before he buried himself deep inside her and felt his orgasm fall in sync with hers.

-=DC=-

"What the fuck crawled up your ass?" Jake Anderson spat out as he walked of in a huff. The whole week that they had been working on the boat to prepare her for the trip to Dutch Harbor Edgar has been on his ass. Jake had been really looking forward going back to Seattle and seeing his boat family but if this was what the upcoming season was going to be like he'd rather stay on land.

Norman looked at his younger brother, shook his head and sighed before going up to the wheelhouse.

Sig was busying himself looking over the old family paper charts and comparing them to the information that he received about this years forecasted crab migrations.

"You have to tell him." Norman said. "Jake is about to bail out and if I have to work with his grumpy ass one more day I might just kill him myself, brother or not."

Sig looked up from his papers. "Is he really that bad?"

"Worse."

Sig looked down at the deck seeing his little brother lean over the rail staring into nothing. "Send him up."

-=DC=-

"You remember that 'Captain for a day event'?"

Edgar felt his stomach contract at the question, he hadn't thought about anything else over the last two weeks. Maybe not the event as such, but he couldn't get Reina out of his head. It felt as if he was going down the road of rehab all over again. "What about it?" He asked as he lit another cigarette.

"You ever spoke to that cute little blonde one again?"

Edgar shrugged casually. "Nah. It was fun while it lasted." She had left the hotel after their long sleepless night together. It was the whole sweet lies and goodbye's routine. He had promised her that he would call her but he hadn't. What was the point? She didn't even live in the same state. It was better to forget about her and get on with his life. Long distance relationships never worked out and with their crazy jobs and off time schedules he wouldn't even have time for it.

"She is moving to Seattle."

Edgar's eyes snapped up. "How do you know?"

"She told me that day when I asked her what she was going to do since it was her last day at the community center."

"Fuck." Edgar pulled back the hood of his sweater and rubbed his hand over his head.

"Yeah, you should have called her brother." Sig said with a grin on his face.

This is the last chapter, but I noticed that writing without having to think about a story line really helped me write better and build my confidence. Like making flight hours if that makes sense. This certainly was way of out of my comfort zone and I hope that now that I tackled this, other subjects and stuff might be easier as well. For now this is it, but apparently the grumpy ol' deckbos really wants to see Reina again, so I might let this couple help me out when I am in another writer's funk, coz I do love em. Thank you for reading and reviewing I hope you liked it! I go hide in shyness now.