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Vence had been talking to the quartermaster about what goods they'd acquired in port and where would be best to bring them when Tasha found him. Every man on the deck was staring at her. They may have just been in port, but a sailor's life was lonely and besides that many of them had been upset that she'd come on board in the first place. “Tasha,” Vence turned in surprise and grabbed her by the shoulders starting to escort her back to his cabin, “I'm so sorry to have left you there, but can we talk about this in private.” He pulled her back into his cabin and closed the door behind them. Once he knew they were alone he breathed a sigh of relief. “I meant to talk to you this morning, but I woke up late and didn't have time. We need to figure out some things.” Vence took a deep breath. Things had changed quickly and though it had been his goal he didn't know what to do, now that he had her back. “I don't know if we should try to be more, but I think we should at least pretend we're together, that way the crew won't be tempted to do anything ... unsavory. And I was thinking about you working. How would you feel about working in the kitchen. I just think the crew would be more acceptant of having you around if that's where you were working.” He hated having to think about things in these terms, but he more than one responsibility to think about now. This crew had become a family to him and as glad as he was to have Tasha back he needed to think about them too.
 
Tasha understood what he was saying and had no problems working as a cook aboard the ship it would give her something to do to keep her busy and to earn a place among the crew, and Vence's suggestion of pretending they were a couple would keep her safe from unwanted attentions as well..

I agree..to both be cook and that we should act a couple.. thank you for that and i am sorry i came up i just couldnt stay stuck in here.. she was so happy not to have to stay in the cabin all the time that she threw her arms around him and kissed him..

She stepped back smiling she said.. show me the kitchen and i'll get started..
 
The kiss surprised Vence quite a bit, but he liked it. Her lips were quite soft and he blushed a bit when she pulled away. “Of course,” he stammered, “just ... just follow me.” He felt like such a kid again, it was strange, this shouldn't be that big of a deal. Before they went outside he slipped his arm around her waist. “For the crew,” he told her. Holding her warm body close to his most of the way he brought her down to the kitchen.

“Wort, this is Tasha. She'll be helping you out down here.” Wort probably wasn't his real name, but he'd never actually taken the time to find out. He was an older guy and quite friendly. Given the proper ingredients he could whip up quite the dish too. Wort extended his hand to Tasha, “Pleased to meet you. I'll be glad to have the extra hands down here. You can start with the onions if you want.”
 
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Tasha found she liked the feel of Vences hand on her waist as they made there way to the galley but didnt say anything it was for his crew after all.. Fine by me.. she said

looking up at Vence.. I'll see you later then? she asked her voice wisper soft but just loud enough for wart to hear what was said and give a chuckle.. and wink in Vence's direction.

Once Vence left she got to work on the onions and following warts instructions, finding she liked the old man quite alot... and he kept her busy..

she helped to serve the crew as well when they came down to eat and with the dishes and clean up afterwords as well.. so it wasnt until later in the night when she made her way back to the captins cabin, and Vence..

Wart by the end of the evening was already looking after Tasha.. as a daughter and so long as she was in the kitcens and he was around she was safe there.. wart might be old but he could still win most scrapes he found himself in..and was respected..

Some of the other crew memebers were already comming around as well seeing that the girl wasnt expecting a free ride and was pulling her fair share of work..

she was stopped on her way there tho by the former first mate.. So yer the captins whore are ye? Tasha stopped and faced the man keeping an eye on him.. she had felt comfortable with wart and should have waited for Vence but with him being busy that wasnt always going to be possable.. she'd have to remember to start carrieing a knife..

If you mean the captins girl aye i am his and his alone.. i whore for no man.. Tasha was careful to keep an arms lenght of distance between herself and the man.. Yer a pretty peace.. with all that red hair.. just wait till the captin tires of ye .. then well see.. Hearing foot steps comming there way the ex first mate slipped off and she waited to see who was comming around the corner..

seeing Vence she smiled and walked up to him..and slid her arms around his waist.. she knew some of the other crew members had to be about and were probably listinging so she said.. Ready to turn in love? I know i am..
 
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Vence wrapped his strong arms around her and gave her a deep passionate kiss. Her lips were so soft and her warm body against his felt so good. There would be no doubt about the two of them now. Vence broke the kiss and hurried the two of them back to his cabin. As they went back to his cabin thoughts started to crawl in his mind. She felt so good and it was his ship and his cabin. No, he needed to force these thoughts out of his mind. Vence shut the door to his cabin and quickly began to apologize for the kiss, “Sorry about that. It was for the crew and ...” Vence trailed off and bit his lower lip before continuing, “I don't want you to feel pressured, but did you ... I mean I ...” He'd never been so nervous in his life and finally he just grit his teeth. “Can I kiss you again, Tasha? For us and no one else?”
 
Tasha blushed as Vence talked she had enjoyed the way his arms had felt around her and the sweet feel of his lips against hers the contrast between his body and her own.. she had been afraid at frist that it would remind her of what had happened on the Island but it hadnt been the same at all... I... yes.. she said not sure what else to say..
 
Vence smiled. He leaned in and kissed Tasha deeply and it seemed to last forever. Eventually something in him made Vence push his tongue past her lips and soon they were exploring each others' mouths. His hands slowly ran across her body, taking in the warmth and enjoying the softness. When the kissing finally broke he moved them slowly towards the bed. "Tasha, do you want to be doing this? I don't want to force you."
 
Tasha looked up at him a bemused look on her face as he asked her if she was sure when she awncered she said.. I want too.. that is your not.. its different.. she hoped he understood what she was saying.. but

unable to think clearly from his kiss a moment ago she decided the best way to start was to show him.. and she begain unbuttoning the shirt she had borrowed from him and letting it fall where it would..

she slid her hands up his chest slowly and begain undoing his buttons walking around behind him and helping him out of it.. her lips kissing his sholder his back ect as she went..

when she stood infront of him again.. she beagin undoing her pants and seeing the look in his eyes she knew if she didnt get them off soon he would gladly help her out of them..
 
She had just been a slave so he didn't want to force her too much, but he couldn't help himself. The tension that had been building, especially now, but truly since he'd found her again, was too much. Lust filled Vance's eyes as he pulled the half naked Tasha to the bed and quickly threw her pants off along with her panties revealing her wet slit. His cock begged him for attention, begged to be buried in that, but instead Vence dropped to his knees and pulled Tasha to the edge of the bed. He hadn't been with a woman with so long and now that it was her he wanted her to feel pleasure and not think he was just using her. Vence took a single long lick along her pussy and relished the taste. Her taste was faint, but sweet and he only wanted more, but before he continued he needed to see her reaction.
 
Tasha's eyes widened in suprise, a look of confusion and curiosity on her features... she wasnt sure what to make of what Vence was doing with his toung it was different .. she tryed to keep herself still as he continued.. to decide if she liked what he was doing or not, but couldnt keep herself from squirming.

He would have to hold her steady if he wished to keep going along those lines.. it wasnt a bad feeling just a rather entens one ... strong enough she couldnt decide if it hurt or felt good her mind couldnt tell.. but her body said yes as it grew wetter for him.., her nipples hardened.. as her hands twisted in the sheets and pillows above her head.. she gasped .. Vence.. what are.. you.. moaning she couldnt get the rest of the question out as she squirmed all the more..
 
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It seemed like answering her at this point would be a waste. Her squirming and little moans were making him so hard, but he didn't care. Vence began focusing on Tasha's clit. Flicking his tongue back and forth across it. Part of him struggled against his actions since he had once thought of her as just a sister even though he knew she wasn't. Still he was only trying to pleasure her, make her happy and it felt so good to do so. Soon Vence took her clit into his mouth and sucked on it. His hands went to her hips and gripped them firmly keeping her still enough to continue.
 
It was a good thing his hands had grabbed her hips and held her steady because as he took her into his mouth and begain to suck at it she jerked with enough force that she would have hit the wall.. she cryed out not sure if she wanted him to stop or continue.. Vence.. please.. she said not sure what she wanted her mind was spinning and she didnt know what to say or do.. accept to let him guide her..
 
Vence let go of her clit and climbed up so that he was face to face with Tasha, licking his lips trying to get more of her taste. "Do you want me to stop," he asked her quietly. "I just ..." he was embarrassed to say it, "I want to see and feel you cum so badly. Know I caused that pleasure. If this is too fast though ..." The idea had just occurred to him. Maybe she wanted to be with him, but she just wasn't ready for all of this yet. Still, lust for her was growing in him. He wanted to hear her cum and part of him wanted the crew to hear it and know she was his. He loved her and wanted her to be happy, but lust slowly crawled through his thoughts taking over. He had to resist if she told him to stop. He had to.
 
when he asked her if she wanted him to stop Tasha looked up at him confused and disorented as she tryed to think enough to fourm words.. I.. dont know i dont think so .. no dont stop.. she raised her hands up to frame his face and raised up enough to find his lips with her own..
 
With her being innocent enough to not know what he'd been doing Vence was surprised to find Tasha drawing him up for a kiss, surely tasting herself on his lips. Once the kiss broke slowly he began to work his mouth down her body. Sensual kisses worked their along her neck and down her soft skin to her breasts. He stopped a little longer there licking and then giving a brief kiss to each nipple. Then his lips trailed along her stomach and stopped again to focus on her hips.

Finally the slow sensuality stopped when he was once again between her legs. He couldn't hold back anymore and devoured her. A fury of quick licks ensued and then he began sucking hard on her clit. He gripped her ass hard not wanting to be bucked from her delicious pussy.
 
The taste of the kiss they shared was unexpected not unplesent but strange, she didnt back away however because she didnt want him to stop or feel that she was pulling back.. he moved from her lips then down to her breasts electing another moan from her ..

as he moved down her hands found there way into his hair.. when he reached her side and the inside of her thy she tryed not to laugh, as she squirmed because the sensastion both excited and tickled at the same time..

She gasped and her breath caught in her throat however when he once more begain sucking between her legs, and squeesed her ass tightly holding her steady she cryed out her delight in what he was doing over and over.. the closer she got to cumming the louder she became ..
 
Vence drew away for a moment leaving Tasha whimpering so close to orgasm. When their eyes met he let out what was almost a growl, "Cum for me, Tasha." He would always protect her, but she was bringing out something just the slightest bit savage in him. Suddenly, he slipped two fingers into her hot slit and began pumping furiously as his mouth came down on her clit again sucking and nibbling at it a bit.
 
Tasha couldnt have stopped herself if she had tryed she screamed and cryed out her release as his fingers moved in and out of her over and over and over again.. her eyes closed and her head thrown back she couldnt tell up from down right from left as he pushed her over that edge, and gave her her first release.. she wondered in a moment of lucid ness if this was what his hands and mouth did to her what would it be like when he actually joined with her..
 
Vence licked up every drop of liquid that poured from her sweet little slit. He held tight onto her quivering little body as she came hard from just his tongue. Once she finally settled back onto the bed Vence climbed up onto the bed. He knelt between her legs and rubbed his hard cock against her entrance. He leaned down, putting his hands on either side of her head, and his cock lined along her pussy rubbing against her clit. His voice was filled with lust and hard desire as he whispered to her, “Do you want me inside you, Tasha?”
 
Tasha felt Vence move up her body and opened her eyes to look at him a very relaxed and dreamy expression on her features she felt him rubbing against her and she let out a moan.. while he teased her entrance and asked if she wanted him inside her.. he didnt have to ask again and didnt have long to wait for an awncer.. Yes ohhh yes.. she felt him push inside and instinctivly arched her hips to meet him..

It took a few moments for her to get the rythem right, but once she got it down she matched his pace slowly at first and then more.. she touched him with her hands where ever she could reach, his hair, his chest, his sides.. her mouth along his chest, neck and lips.. when she could.. he felt so good to her she wasnt sure she could get enough..
 
He pounded into her hot little body, exploring every part of soft skin he could reach with his hands and lips as he did so. He wanted more, but didn't know what to down other than to keep plunging as deep into her as he could. Orgasm was coming closer and closer for him, being working up from eating her out.

“Gods yes, fuck yes, little sister,” he cried out loudly without meaning to and as soon he as he did Vence stopped. “I didn't ... I didn't mean to ...” he stuttered, unsure of what'd she'd do.

His body shuddered as he held himself still, he wanted to keep going so badly, Her walls were tight around him and all he wanted to do was fuck her, but he couldn't do it if she didn't want him to anymore.
 
Tasha found herself blushing as she looked up at him.. unsure what to say or do she didnt really want to stop.. but if he still thought of her as his sister maybe they should.. she didnt know.. he was so still now that she wondered what he was going to do..

She hadnt thought of him as her brother sence she had kissed him on deck.. and she didnt want to start now... Vence..? was all she said the question there in her voice.. she was asking him.. if they stopped or continued it was up to him.. ohh please dont stop she thought..

he felt so good and after what happend back on the island she hadnt thought it was possable for it to feel like this.. he had shown her differently..
 
She wanted him to decide. The room was still for a moment as he waited unsure of what to do. The situation was strange, but lust overcame him and besides she was not a sister to him any more, it was a wisp of his old life and nothing more. Vence slowly started to push into her again and her moans were all the encouragement he needed. Soon they were back at their previous pace. Gods he was so close. "Tasha," he asked nearly as a growl, "where do you want my cum?"
 
Vence..ohh . god.. Tasha cryed out as she felt her self building up to the second orgazam of her life .. her nails gently biteing into Vences sholders as he pushed himself in and out of her over and over her own hips continuing to meet his thrusts.. when he asked where she wanted his cum.. she looked as confused as she felt.. not sure what he ment.. wha ? what? she asked just before feeling herself explode and tighten around his shaft as he moved in and out of her.. she cryed out his name..
 
There was no time to explain. Her hot spasming pussy was drawing hard on him and he just barely pulled out of her. “Tasha!” he groaned as streams of his hot white cum shot across her stomach and up towards her breasts. He moaned and shuddered and finally rolled over onto his back next to her. It took him a moment to catch his breath, but finally he spoke, he felt he needed to explain things to her. “I hope I didn't do anything that made you uncomfortable,” he told her sheepishly, “I just wanted you so badly I may have gotten a little, I don't know, dirty. And I don't think of you as my sister anymore you're not, I don't know why I said that.” Part of him couldn't wait for more of her, but he needed to let her do things on her time.
 
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