A Pirates Life for Me

Chapter 1

Hook strode through the marketplace in search of the only reason he comes to Tortuga; Madam Hazel's Saloon. "MISSUS, HAZEL!" Hook belted and suddenly a lady appeared behind a bar.

"AHHHHHH, well if it isn't Captain James Hook!" An eccentric older but attractive woman exclaimed as she set a beer mug down on the bar. "How the hell are ye?"

Hook took a step back and said "Heyyy, I'm here ain't I?!" He smiled big and held his pose until Madam Hazel cackled.

"Ahhh, yes. Well, I suppose I know what you're here for," she smiled and winked. "In fact, we have one so fresh she's still sleeping it off." Hazel smirked and handed him a key.

When hook unlocked the door the key fit into, he saw the backside of a black haired, slim woman. Laying on a bed not far from the door. Silently, he shut the door and took off his heavy, red coat. Setting it on the chair nearby he came towards the girl on the bed. Removing a dark lock of hair from her beautiful face.

"Mmmmm," he hummed while licking his lips. He caressed her cheek before drawing back slightly and slapping her across the face. As soon as she became conscious, he held her mouth closed. Holding her there while tears welled up in her eyes. "DON'T scream or I will give you a reason. Do you understand?" She nodded and he released her face. Suddenly, he kissed her deeply and swirled his tongue along hers. She drew back and attempted to break the kiss. All she accomplished was him attacking her neck, kissing and licking it. He went as far as the tops of her breasts but got disgusted by the amount of dirt on her skin. He sat her up and put his big red coat over her half naked half tattered clothes.

She stood up and he led her by the nape of the neck and squeezed on it. Before she could even protest, she went limp. He caught her easily and flung her over his shoulder. He walked swiftly out the door and back downstairs towards Madam Hazel. He signaled for how much, she ran up the bar and said, "for her 100 shillings. She's also…" she lowered her voice. "a virgin."

He paid the woman and left, as he walked down the street she began to awaken. She began to squirm and only got out "put me" before he unceremoniously put her down in an alleyway. Again, he growled, "scream and I WILL give you a reason. Now that you're awake, you can walk. Get moving to my ship!" She complied and walked the rest of the way to her doom.

"SMEE! Get the crew ready, we set sail soon." A short man appeared and ran into the cabins. "Ladies first," Hook said with a smile turning to the young lady. She begrudgingly and teary-eyed walked up the ramp to find a whole crew of men running around getting sails down and rudders up.

He led her to a door in between some grand stairs that went to the helm. He opened the door, pushed her inside, and locked it. When she was in the room all she saw was darkness. She then saw two fire sconces on the wall. Making out a bed in the corner. Her heart skipped a beat, and, in a flash, Hook was closing the door behind him. She turned to stare at him. "Please…don't," she half whispered half whimpered.

"Don't worry, my siren, I'll go easy," he whispered. He pointed to a tub in the corner. "I'll let you have some privacy," he smirked then kissed her. "Get cleaned up."

She wanted to take a long time, so he doesn't come back but the water was just the right temperature. She relaxed, put on body scrub, and washed her hair with perfumes and oils. By the time Hook was back she had fallen asleep sprawled naked on the bed. Again, getting on top of her, he slapped her face lightly, and took her jaw in his hand. She woke with a start and her mouth was captured immediately by his. Her heart skipped as she tried to push him off, but to no avail. Squirming, she only managed to arouse him as she could feel it on her naked body. He kissed her feverishly as he made his way down. He kissed her thighs and deliberately missed her mound. She squirmed and let out a quiet "please."

"Yesssss," he said silkily and teasingly. "Please what? Please…don't stop."

At that moment he captured her clit and flicked his tongue around it gently. She moaned but immediately felt ashamed. He hummed and encircled her clit with his tongue. "Please…no," she said breathlessly.

Her breathing quickened as he buried his face deeper into her. It was warm, white-hot and intense. Unexpectedly a moan escaped her lips, and she began to shake. He followed her every move and suddenly warm liquid splashed down his throat and onto his chin. She was panting, out of breath, and moaning; none of which she could help.

Suddenly, she felt a strange feeling along her lower lips. She sat up as soon as he was gently pushing his, rather large member, into her. She slammed her head back onto the pillow, unable to think clearly. He passed her hymen, which broke easily and painlessly due to her orgasm. She breathed deeply and sharply, slightly uncomfortable, but it felt good; too good to stop. Another white-hot feeling passed over her, while something built inside her. He pumped into her vigorously but gently. Again, her breathing ragged, she came and went from moaning to screaming to whimpering. He came too and pulled out to blow onto her stomach. She kept moaning and whimpering, and all Hook could do was smile down at his new vixen.