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Love On The High Seas

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Lyrikai, a beautiful redheaded Atavian pirate Captain never thought she would run into a handsome platinum haired viking named Corien while out shopping for supplies.

Chapter 2: Chapter 2

She could see why the ladies loved him.

"Yer lookin' well today, Captain," he said. "Are ye ready for the next leg of our journey?"

"I am always ready liar. What is it ye want this time?" She paused. There was something in the man's eyes that made her uneasy. He was looking at her with a hunger she had never seen in any man before. A hungry gaze that said he would devour her if given the chance.

"What do ye mean, what do I want?" The man voice trailed off as he stared at her intently. "Don't ye know what I want? Why do you think I hired ye as my personal guard? To watch me bathe? No. I want ye, Captain. I need ye...""I need yer strength. Yer courage. Yer expertise. I need ye, Captain."

She smiled. There was something charming about the way the man spoke. He had a way with words that made them sound beautiful. Even his insults were poetic. "Tell me, how does it feel to be the most wanted man in all of Sapience?"

His face paled. "Wanted? What do you mean?"

"Everywhere I go, everyone wants me dead. Ye hear that, lass? Dead. As in no longer alive. That is what I mean." He stopped. She felt the air leave his lungs as he took in her beauty. "But I am not dead, am I, Captain? Not quite."

"No, you are not dead," she said. "But you will be soon, if you don't give me what I need. What I have come to expect from you over the years."

"Expect? Ye are the one that forced me into this life, Captain.Ye are the one that made me a pirate. Ye are the one that made me what I am."

She smiled again. "Beautiful. Captivating. Desirous. All words that describe ye, my love. Now stop complaining and give me what I want or I will make ye disappear like th' others before ye."

"Disappear? Ye would never be able to do that, Captain. Not even if ye killed me. Not even if ye took everything I have."

"Tis not my intention to kill ye, my love. It is me intention to fulfill yer every desire. I have no reason to kill ye. Ye have served me well. Kept me safe. Kept me fed. Ye have been my right hand ever since I took over this ship. I owe ye a great deal, my love. Tis only fair I return the favor."

"Right hand? Ye mean I am yer only hand, Captain?" He asked, a playful grin tugging at the corners of his lips.His eyes crinkled with humor as he watched her. She knew he was playing with her. She knew he wanted her. But what he wanted was dangerous. Very dangerous. And she knew she could never give it to him. She could never give him what he wanted. Not without giving herself up in the process. And she was not about to do that. Never. Not for him.

"Ye are my only hand, my love. Ye have been for some time now. But I need more than just one hand to rule the sea. I need all of ye." She uttered against his ear as her curves pressed against him.

"All of me? So ye want my body and soul, Captain?" Corien whispered softly against her sun-kissed skin as his strong arms enveloped her into a tight embrace.His lips moved along her jawline until they reached her neck. He nuzzled her neck gently before taking her mouth in a passionate kiss. She responded by deepening the kiss. Their tongues clashed as they sucked and nibbled on each other’s lips. The kiss broke as he pulled away to look at her again.

His eyes were bright with life. His cheeks were flushed with color. His chest puffed with pride. "Ye have my heart, my lass. And I have yers. We are one and the same. Nothing can separate us. Not death, nor anything else you can think of." He kissed her once more. This time with more force. His tongue swept along her bottom lip as he pressed his body against hers. "So what do ye want from me, my love?

"Everything, Cori... Absolutely everything." She purred as she rubbed her body against his. Her breasts heaved as her nipples tightened into pebbles, still restrained in their cloth confines as they rubbed against her tight blouse.

"Then let me give ye what ye want.... my Sea Blossom..." he gently whispered into her ear as his fingers undid the ropes holding her cream colored blouse in place.He peeled it off slowly, exposing her large, round breasts as he went. Her heart skipped a beat as his eyes took in her taut body in all its beauty. She raised her arms to show off her shapely arms and shoulders while she waited for him to remove the rest of her clothing.

His calloused, sea-worn hands then went to work unbuckling her kraken hide skirt, letting it fall to the deck below, leaving her in only her boots and Captains hat. "Gods... ye are beautiful..." he breathed as his stormy grey eyes scanned her tattooed form. Her body responded by tightening into goosebumps. She shivered as his hot gaze took in her naked body. She felt exposed.Vulnerable. Yet excited. She was ready to be ravished. His hands then went to work on her boots, pulling them off with his strong fingers, leaving her in her bare feet. He then lifted her up effortlessly and sat her upon the taffrail.

"Hold on tight, love" he commanded aa he dropped to his knees in front of her. "I want ta taste ye..." he growled as he pushed her thighs open wide.His hands then went to work on her boots, pulling them off with his strong fingers, leaving her in her bare feet. He then lifted her up effortlessly and sat her upon the taffrail.

"Hold on tight, love" he commanded as he dropped to his knees in front of her. "I want ta taste ye..." he growled as he pushed her thighs open wide.His tongue ran up and down her bare, wet slit, tasting the sea salt and sweetness of her wetness upon her supple flesh.

She purred as her thighs spread open wider for him, her hands gripping the railings tightly. As his warm breath tickled her outermost folds, her hips bucked trying to meet his hungry mouth.

"Taste me, baby. TASTE me!" she hissed through clenched teeth as she arched her back, thrusting her hips, wanting more, wanting him, needing him, needing that kiss below to be more than it was.Needing passion. Wanting desire. That kiss did nothing for her sexually. It made her feel good but there was something lacking. Something vital.

Immediately, Corien's head dove deep into her hairless mound, his tongue lashing wildly against her pierced clit while his lips enclosed around it and he began slow sucking motions as if giving her head.Gradually, he worked his way inside her, using long strokes with his tongue and soft kisses when he could fit them between groans of pleasure.

"This is what I needed. This is what I hoped for. Oh gods, I have been waiting for this for so long..." she moaned as her calloused fingers flew into his platinum blonde mane.They tangled together as he continued working her pussy relentlessly. His growls only added to the already intense feeling of his hot mouth toying with her pulsating bundle of nerves. Gradually, she gave in to the need to move, arching her back even harder as her whole being seemed to become electrified. "This is going to be the best orgasm I have had in years. Maybe ever." she moaned as her hips grinded against his face. She was right. It was the best orgasm she had ever had. And not just because it came after weeks of teasing with little physical contact. No. Because now she knew exactly how much she wanted from someone physically. Now she understood why people fell in love during sex. Because every time before now has led up to this moment. To this perfect release from her confinement. From her chains. From her cage.

All those romantic notions were put to rest the moment she felt the hard slap of a man's hand against her ass. It was the final straw. The breaking point.

All the pent up frustration and longing exploded within seconds as every muscle in her body tightened simultaneously along with a gasp of pure ecstasy.

Everything happened at once The catalyst that set everything else into motion. Suddenly, she exploded, crying out loud as waves of ecstasy crashed over her core, shaking her body violently and leaving her gasping for breath.

Corien stood up, took her into his strong grip and whispered, "I'm not finished with ye yet, lass..." He immediately bunched up his grey tartan kilt and grabbed Lyri by her hips, pressing his huge cockhead against her slick entrance. Slowly, he pushed up into her, fully entering her to the hilt.

Her scream of delight filled the air like music, ringing throughout their tiny space. Her moan of delight echoed throughout the rigging area as all eyes turned towards them. Men stared...and watched...as their captain was fucked by the nordic sailors long, hard cock.

The sight of a beautiful redhead taking a huge cock up her cunt was a sight to behold. And they all wanted to be in her. Each and every one of them.

As she took his huge cock deeper and deeper inside her, she felt every inch of him enter her. "It feels so good, so fucking good..." she murmured to herself as she felt the head of his cock nudge past her cervix and into her womb.

She felt the walls of her cunt tighten around his invading cock as she felt every inch of him fill her. "I want to feel ye inside me, baby. I want to feel yer cock on my cunt walls as I cum...C-can ye make me cum, Corien? Please, I need ye to make me cum, baby..." His response was immediate and electric. His powerful arms wrapped around her and pulled her tight as his powerful thighs pushed up against her sides. "Aye, lass. I promise I will make ye cum. Just hold on tight and don't let go."

With those words, he rammed his cock deep inside her cunt for a second time and bellowed like a bull.Her pussy walls clamped down around his invading cock, squeezing it tightly as her orgasmic climaxes started. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK!'' he grunted as he broke her grip and put his powerful hands around her wrists and pull her tight against his body.FUCK!'' he grunted again as he felt her pussy walls tighten around his invading cock. FUCK!'' he grunted as her tight pussy squeezed him and his balls twitched inside his body. FUCK!’’ he groaned as he felt himself cumming and then he released her, letting her go like a rag doll.

She fell against the walls of the ship, her eyes wide open, her mouth gaping wide as she tried to take in the fact that she had just had the best orgasm of her life. That it had been long, torturous weeks of barely touching her pussy with her fingers and being forced to masturbate with a feather duster while her captor watched. That all that was about to change.

That this moment was going to be the start of something wonderful.

That this moment was going to be the beginning of the end.

Chapter 2

"Ouch!'' she whimpered as she rubbed her throbbing clit after coming down from a high. It had been weeks since she had felt anything down there. She had been so engrossed in her books that she barely noticed the time go by.She had been so focused on learning all she could about the sea that she hardly noticed that her body had been slowly dying from lack of attention. Away from her books, away from her body, there was someone else that needed her attention. Someone that had been waiting for her for weeks. It was time to set sail. It was time to meet her fate.

"Come with me, my love. I have something special for you."

She followed him out of the rigging area and onto the deck. The sun was setting and the wind was picking up. It was the perfect time for a sail. They set off across the ocean, towards the land that she had heard so much about. The place where dreams came true.

They were far from any civilization. She had never been so far from any civilization before. This is going to be the best adventure of my life. I can feel it. Nothing has ever brought me so much joy as reading and learning about the sea. This is going to be the most wondrous place on the face of the planet.

I can see it now. The golden sands, the crystal waters, the endless blue. This is where I am meant to be. This is where she thought as she gazed at the never ending stretch of sea before her. It was like a painting, so full of color that it hurt her eyes to look at it. The smell of the sea was salty and invigorating.

The breeze was cool and caressing. This is what I have been waiting for. This is what I have been dreaming of. Tears stung her eyes as she thought of her family back home. All of them were sailors. All of them had left her behind. None of them had ever returned. What would it be like to sail the high seas with her father?

To sail with her mother? To sail with her brothers? What would it be like to sail with them all? No. This is my destiny. This is what I have been yearning for. This is what I have been writing about in my books. This is what I have been planning for. This is what I have been working towards. This is...

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