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Shhhhh…..

Putting a finger to your lips and pulling you into the bathroom. Whispers… I’m not here, but had to give you something. Dangling my panties from one finger before sliding them into your pocket. You can bring them back to me later. Undoing your belt and reaching into your boxers. You have something I need. Fingers playing upon your swelling manhood… But you have to be quiet and quick. Hopping up onto the edge of the bathroom sink, lifting up my sundress. Fuck me. Pushing your shorts down just enough to expose your cock, pulling you to my soaking pussy… fuck me now. Legs wrapping around you, forcing you to plunge deep in one thrust. My hand covering my own mouth to stifle my moans. Raising my hips to meet you. Fucking me hard and fast. My strained whispers as I clench tight around you…. cum for me Rob. Watching you throw your head back, your hands clutching my hips, fingers digging into me. Your movements a frenzy as I feel you swell…. jerking thrusting…. Pulsing releasing… Legs tighten around you, holding you deep til your body starts to relax. Whispers… Thank you Daddy, as you slide from me. Giving you one last look at my pussy, pearls seeping from me before hopping off the counter and straightening my skirt. Now I have to run… kissing you hard …you bring my panties to me later.

Original writing by @howcanibesowet

rfb515:

The sun had almost slipped fully beyond the horizon. The captain peeled his body away from the princesses’. Exhaustion mixed with passion had glued them together as they slept.

She felt his whiskers against her cheek. “Need to get dressed.”

Gathering his clothes up from the floor, tossing them next to her on the bed. She grabbed his shirt off the pile, putting it on, the size fitting her more like a dressing gown than a shirt. 

Pulling on his boots.  “You stay here, I’ll have Biscuit bring supper up for you”

A rapping on the door.

“Come.”

Fletcher emerged. “The others are almost here Cap’n.”

“Aye, I’ll be needing this…” Gently pushing his shirt from the princesses shoulders, exposing her naked form to Fletcher. 

Fletcher looked briefly til the captain caught his eye.

“Mine.

Get them aboard, I’ll greet them in a moment…

…Now you.” Picking up the princess and putting her into bed.  “Rest, sleep and it won’t seem a moment. I am gone.”

The princess sprawled on the bed smiled up at him and spread her legs. 

Abruptly he grabbed and held her legs apart

Ran his fingers along the bare lips of her pussy, still slick from their endeavors earlier. Licking his fingers off.

“Be a good girl.”

Kissing her forehead before heading out the still open door. 

Biscuit bought dinner up for the both of them.  

“Better not to eat alone.” When the plates were cleared, he turned down the lamps before taking them away.

“Captain says you should sleep now princess.”

Stripping down again before climbing under the covers. Stretching, feeling small pulls in muscles that had ardently worked earlier. Sleep came fast.

Then a rustling in the dark…

She stirred, the captain moving about slowly, an attempt to conceal the effects of too much rum. Sliding from her back to side to watch him. 

“All went well, I take it.”

Slipping in behind her. “Yesssss…"  

Arm sliding under her head grabbing her hand the other wrapping around her. Chest pressed against her back, nuzzling the hair from her neck.  She could smell the rum on his breath as he nibbled her ear, his beard tickling her shoulder. 

“You had a good night…

But I can make it better.”

Pressing her ass against him, hips wriggling. 

He let out a deep breath that turned into a growl. She felt his cock coming to life against her, she shifted closer against him.

He slipped between her legs gently pumping his hips,

The length of his shaft rubbing against her lips, the head prodding her clit, eliciting whimpers from her.

Reaching down, running fingers against his shaft, pressing him harder against her folds while teasing the head of his cock.

He growled. “I need to be inside you.” Pressing the tip of is cock between her lips.

She reached back, grabbing his shaft. “Wait.”

Biting her shoulder. “No.”

“Wait.” Her fingers sliding along his length slick with her own juices.

“There is something…” Stroking steadily.

“…I want to give you." 

"What.” Sucking frantically on her neck, marking her.

“You tease me, you touch me.” Guiding his hard cock between her cheeks. “And I want…” Her legs curling toward her chest. “…to offer myself to you.”

He growled, fingers gripping her hip.  

“And I never…” His body shifted, the tip of his cock gently pressing against her ass. 

“The last of my virtues.”

She felt him tense. His mind fighting his body to plunge right in.

His fingers slid over her belly, between her legs rubbing her clit.

Nudging her ass slightly harder, his arm curling around her knees, drawing them to her chest tightly.

“My princess.”

A squeak filled the room as her body yielded,  the head of the captain’s cock pushed inside her.

“At your service my grace.”

She growled and moaned in response. Her hips slowly rocking taking his length bit by bit.  Wriggling firmly impaled on his manhood.

Whimpering… “Fuck me Captain.”

Roaring, he took control.  Slowly at first feeling her body react. Her bucking against him urging him on. Timing the stroking of her clit with his thrusts. 

Her screams of passion getting louder.  Her body trembling against him. Her pussy clenching so hard he could feel her ass responding in kind. 

Taking her hard, his growls matching her screams. Her body started to stiffen, all muscles tight, her orgasm approaching, her clit a hard nub under his fingers.

“Now.” He demanded.

Her head tossed back against him, body shuddering, fists clenching the covers, the princess holding her breath as her orgasm took control of her body.  The captain, gripping her hip leaving marks, ending with short deep strokes, exploding inside her, each thrust followed by a flood of his pearls.

He held her shaking body tight, softly kissing her neck as their bodies calmed. Whispering “My sweet princess.”

When he finally slipped from her she rolled over, throwing her arms around his neck. Kissing him with a hunger, stealing his breath. 

“No going back now…” Gauging his reaction. “…my King.

The princess on those reward signs.. ‘unsullied’ …has let you take her in every way.”

Sole master of his princess…knows no other name, but king, whispered from her lips…

Smiling down at her, he kissed her as she drifted off to sleep…