Heâd let her sleep, taking advantage of the quiet and the dawn’s light. Stirring she opened one eye. He stood in front of the small mirror,  straight razor in hand shaping the outline of his beard. Sitting up, slipping on his shirt tossed aside the night before. Watching him as one would watch a great artist paint. The sharp blade against flesh, causing no harm mesmerized her.
His Eyes shifted catching hers. âWhat miss?â
Shaking her head; smiling, watching as he finished. Eager to run her fingers over his cheeks, along the bare part of his jaw
âDo you trust me?â
âI wouldnât still be on this ship⌠or alive if I did not.â
He walked toward the bed. âNo⌠let me show youâ Pulling her forward leading her to the small table, sitting her on the edge. Her legs slowly kicking to and fro in the air. He moved one of the chairs, laying out the shaving kit on it, the other he moved to the end under her feet. Her feet stopped kicking resting on it.
âThatâs not for you,â he said smiling Hands on her hips he inched her closer to the edge, Precariously close to falling off, he eased her back, laying on the table, the top of her head even with the other end. âJust relax princessâ
He took her feet, placing them on the corners of the table. Softly parting her knees. The princess closed her eyes, her pirateâs intentions clear to her now. She had seen those razors cut, kill. No fear ran through her. Her body open to him, calm and relaxed. She felt the warmth of the shaving soap, the soft tickle of the brush when it touched bare skin along the edges, holding her breath as her heart quickens, the touches soft, sensuous. She heard the chair move, feeling him settle down intimately close to her parted thighs. Slowly breathing out as his fingers firm yet gentle held her flesh, the blade cool as he slid it against her, the tingle of air that followed
He took his time baring the lips of her pussy, smoothing them expertly. She felt his breath whisper against her thigh as he worked, her breathing regulated, matching his. The faint sounds of his work catching her ears.
Her body and mind becoming used to this new form of intimacy, without warning arousal started to stir within her. She forced herself to stop thinking about it, staying calm on the small table. Her reverie interrupted by the running of a soft damp cloth clearing any remaining bits of soap from her lower lips. Opening her eyes to find his face hovering over hers, the captainâs fingers tracing over her chest through his shirt she never bothered to button when putting it on. âHowâs that feel my princessâ She didnât get a chance to answer as he kissed her hard, hand roaming over her now bare mound and lips, feeling his work. Fingertips pressing against her.
âI⌠I canât explain â
Taking her hands, he helped her to a sitting position. Immediately hopping off the table, dancing around, squeezing her thighs together, hands running between her legs feeling her own smooth flesh âI need to seeâ Dancing over to her trunk. The pirate smiled as he watched her bend over her trunk, ass wiggling as she rummaged through it, smooth lips peeking out as she bent at the waist. Bringing out a hand mirror trying to catch the right light to look at herself.  Contorting different ways, leg up on the chair.
Grinning at the performance in front of him, patting the bed⌠âHere, let me,â Taking the mirror from her, helping her up. Holding the glass.  She looked and ran her fingers over herself once again. âMuch more beautiful than my cheeksâ the pirate smiled down at her.
He got to his knees pulling her ass to the edge⌠âI need to make sure I got very last bit.â
She ruffled his hair as his arms slid under her thighs, âDo you now?â Taking her hands in his as he studied her pussy, spying not one hair breaking her smooth skin. Giving a light kiss on her lips the princess jumped at the touch of his mustache A new type of tingle teasing her sensesâŚ. A rush of air passing through her mouth⌠he kisses again, lower along her lips, sensing her excitement building Shivers ran down her legs as whiskers brushed against her. The tip of his tongue parting her lips, the taste confirming his suspicion⌠that sweetness all her own. Slowly running his mouth up, pressing his chin over the same trail his tongue just took. She held his hands tighter, shifted slightly wanting to feel more.
He paused at her clit, teasing the nub, drawing it out of hiding⌠she stifled her moans, biting her lipâŚ. His tongue ran against her again, her breathing sped up. Circling her clit⌠her hips raise to him. A long lap up she whimpered as a heated sensation enveloped her clit, itâs intensity making her want to pull away. Sensing this he pulled her hands toward him, was not going to let herâŚ
Letting her catch her breath, âNot letting you get away princess.â Sucking the mark on her thigh, the same spot where he first claimed her
Another pass over her bare pussy with the whiskers that made her wiggle, finder her wetter than moments before, pushing his face into her sex. Concentrating on her clit, drawing it between his lips, sucking, pulling at it. Turning his head slightly, catching it between his teeth Her hips wiggled, moans getting louder, calling him out by name.
He looked up smirking⌠âEveryoneâs awake by nowâŚ. They will all hear youâŚ.â A statement of fact she knew, not a threat.
Flicking her clitâŚ.Â
Her hand gripping his tighter Long strokes up with his tongue as her essence flowed, catching in his beard. His tongue pressing harder⌠his name repeated in her moans and whimpers. Her hips gave a tell tale jerk as her pussy twitched.
âNo quarter my princess.â He lashed relentlessly at her clit. Her screams of passion making it to the deck. Quartermaster Fletcher silencing the men with a stern look as they started to chatter about the princessâs cries.Â
Her back arching as her orgasm washed over her, he did not relent, tongue flicking and licking her clit. Sending her screaming and crying, vibrations running through her. Holding her tight, he pushed her further. Her words incoherent, body weak and shaking, to the point of crying. Â
Freeing her hands, she covered her face with her arms as her body jerked. Kissing his way up her torso, leaving a trail of her own wetness upon her as it dripped from his beard. Kissing her gently, stroking her her, soothing her in the aftermath of her orgasms. Taking the blanket wrapping her up, taking her into his arms as she sobbed against his chest. Rocking her as she calmed.
Kissing her forehead, he lay her down, âYou rest, Iâll send the powder monkeys in to draw you a bath.â
The Captain squinted at the sun as he got on deck, taking a stand next to Fletcher who looked at him rather comically, âI see its is springtime in the kingdom.â
âPardon?â The captain looked at him sideways.
âYouâve the dew of a princess glistening in your beard,â Said he with a knowing half smirkâŚ.
Opening your downloaded zip file of your downloaded Tumblr blog
The native Windows tool to unzip the download will not work on large archives. My blog was 25+ Gb and I needed to download and use 7-Zip to extract the zip file. It took 10 minutes to unpack. Make sure you have enough space on your hard drive too. No guarantees, your mileage may vary.
Oh I am frustrated 