A Dish Best Servedd Cold

Alistair opened the cabin door to find his cabin girl walking toward him from where she had been sitting on his bed. He paused to look at her lovely little body move in the low light, accepting the deep kiss she gave him. He shut the door behind him, she easily scooped the little woman up in one arm, and draped her over his shoulder as he went back to his bed.

He dropped her on the bed, grabbing her hips and rolling her onto her belly. He ran a coarse hand over her rear before hauling her up onto her knees. His breeches were soon down below his knees, and he fed his stiff length of cock into her tight pussy. He pushed himself in slowly until he had bottomed out completely.

"This is what every Captain needs after a luckless engagement with a plump merchantman that got away. So nice willing pussy to fuck."

He slowly plowed Anna a few times until she was used to his presence within her, and she was nicely slick. He took hold of her hips, and started with powerful thrusts, which he aided by pulling her hips back to meet him. The sounds of the wet fucking were joined by Alistair's enjoyment; grunts, barely recognizable words and other sounds that spoke of his pleasure at taking the young woman. One hand released her hip, finding her hair. He took a firm grip, pulling back hard to bow her back as he increased his pace. His hard slamming didn't last much longer as he filled her with the hot, thickness of his cum. He growled deeply with each string he left within her, the tribute for the pleasure she gave him.

He pulled her hair tighter, lifting her head closer to his, the other arm wrapping around her waist to give her even more support. "Thank you, me lass. Ya Captain's a very happy man. As ya have cleaned up the rest of me cabin, as me good Cabin girl does, ya can clean up the new mess ya be makin on me cock before ya help me be gettin ready to climb into bed with me and sleep."
 
Anna giggled as he threw her over his shoulder, bringing her to the bed. She smiled, happy that the pain was gone from the rape. Being with him made her feel better, and a pleasant experience would help her forget what had happened to her.

She grinned up at him as he let her fall onto the bed. Before she could do anything, he had her on her stomach, pulling her up. Her elbows rested on the bed to support her, and she was more than ready for him. She moaned softly as he pushed inside of her, crouching over her smaller body.

"This is what every Captain needs after a luckless engagement with a plump merchantman that got away. So nice willing pussy to fuck."

Anna blushed looking back at him, smiling a little. Her hands gripped the sheets as he began movinf inside of her. She was a little sore, but soon she forgot about it. As he pounded into her, Anna's back arched, and sharp cries left her mouth. She clenched him and released, milking him. She closed her eyes smiling as he whispered into her ear, moaning in respinse. As he pulled ger heas back she cane, staring into his eyes. She pushed back against him, cumming again after him. She panted beneath him as they both came down from their orgasms.

She smiled up at him as he pulled her back against his chest. She kissed his cheek, loving the feeling of his arm around her. "Thank you, me lass. Ya Captain's a very happy man. As ya have cleaned up the rest of me cabin, as me good Cabin girl does, ya can clean up the new mess ya be makin on me cock before ya help me be gettin ready to climb into bed with me and sleep."

She nodded, kneeling before him and cleaning him off, before sucking him until he reached another orgasm. She helped him out of his clothes and crawled back into bed with him. She cuddled in his arms, smiling before kissing his cheek and falling asleep
 
The next three days fell into a good routine as far as Alistair was concerned. he woke each morning with a raging, hard cock that he plunged deeply into Anna, fucking her in any way he could until he filled her with his cum, then got the young lass to lick and suck him clean. They broke their fast together, her as naked as the say she was born, and him enjoying the view incredibly. She remained locked in his cabin as he went about his duties on deck. He disciplined a few men for trying to test his cabin door, and they finally learned that she was off limits.

Her lunch started with a mouthful of his cock and as much of his cum that she could take down her throat. Any that she spilled stayed on her body for the rest of the day. At night, before going to sleep, he would use her until he could remain awake, even if she had passed out before he was finished.

But the following morning, Alistair woke with the normal morning glory deciding that he would entertain himself with Anna somewhere a little different to the bed as he had the previous mornings.

"Com'on, me luscious lass. Time for ya to being makin' ya Captain a happy man." He stretched as he stood, the solid length waving about as if it were trying to find Anna on it's own. He found his chair, pulling it out and leaving it face the cabin door as it came to rest. He sat down, gesturing for Anna to come over.

"Now, me lass, I being wantin' ya to sit yaself upon me cock, facing the same way so I can get handfuls of those lovely tits. At least havin' ya about makes the days being less boring when the merchants don't want themselves being found."
 
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