Captive at Sea.

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

A sweet smile formed upon Eli's lips as she yet dreamed. Cervantes smiled in return as his other hand went to her hair, trailing through it as he leaned over her, his hand against her thigh slipped downward further, until it was rested lightly against her sex, his fingers brushed lightly against her there, a feather light touch as the water swished ever so slightly.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth still didn't wake. She was lost in her dream of Cervantes. In her dream, Cervantes' hand was moving down her thigh, getting closer to her sex. She moaned in her sleep, raising her hips slightly to accomodate her dream lover.

Her eyelids fluttered, she almost woke... but then she sank back down into sleep... into the arms of her dream. "Cervantes" a barely audible whisper from her lips.

 

[Ravenloft]

cervantes:

Eli whispered his name against his lips as he leaned in to kiss her, it was a soft, tender kiss, not the kiss of a demanding pirate. His fingers slowly settled into a light, rhythmic massage against Eli's pussy as he pulled back from his kiss. He looked down upon her as she continued to smile and shift in her sleep, dreaming of him, he knew. The back of his hand brushed lightly against her cheek.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth had never had a dream like this... it was so real. She couldn't bring herself to wake up from it. This gentle Cervantes of her dream was awakening her in an entirely different way than the Cervantes she knew in her waking moments. They were flip sides of the same coin.

She could feel his hand on her sex, his lips on her face. Her body was filling with liquid heat. Even in her sleep, she groaned and moved against his hand. Her legs opened a bit wider and his name was a breath on her lips.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

With a pleased smile, Cervantes continued to play with Eli's sleeping body, it was an arousing thing to watch, her casting about in slumber, having what he could only assume was a most erotic dream... Of him... "What could your mind conjure, pretty lady?" he whispered softly as he began to tease her pussy more veheminatly. His lips were parted as he watched her writhe against his hand and her head rock back and forth slightly, small nearly indistinguishable whispers drifting from her lips.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth writhed in the tub, splashing water to the floor. Her body reacting to Cervantes' touches even as her mind was convinced it was a dream. Her fists clenching and unclenching on the edges of the tub, her hips rocking against Cervantes' hand.

As her orgasm built, she came closer to waking. When the heat rushed through her, and her body turned to liquid, her eyes came open and she cried out in pleasure.

It took her a moment to realize that it hadn't been a dream, that Cervantes was there, and his hands were still on her. Elizabeth lifted a hand and trailed a finger down the scar on his face. Smiling softly, she whispered "vile man".

Standing up, she watched his face as the water ran down her flushed skin. She realized that she'd never been naked before him. Not like this. The look in his eyes was enough to make her blood catch fire.

She offered him her hand. Silently requesting that he help her from the tub.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Cervantes found himself struggling to control his breathing, just the sight of Eli reaching her peak and knife through it into wakefulness was a stunning display of her sexuality and it had aroused him to no end.

He'd been with many a woman in his lifetime, and now, only a hand full of them could dream of comparing to Elizabeth within the confines of his mind.

"Vile man." She whispered with a soft smile as her gentle, feminine hand reached up to touch the scar that mared his cheek. He sat, his eyes locked upon her as she lifted herself from the tub. In his already aroused state, the sight of Eli's unclothed body made him clench his jaw with desire, the look of a wolf returning to his eyes, he stood with her, and took her offered hand to help her from the tub.

Lifting her out, he slipped behind her, drawing his hands across her naked flesh, one hand across her right breast, the other down along her hip, his hand curved inward, toward her sex. The water that flowed down her back soaked into his clothing as he pressed himself against her, his head bowing at her neck. She could hear his lusting breath next to her ear as he drew his finger nails ligthly across her breast.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Cervantes helped her from the tub, as she'd known he would. She was glad, because there was no way she could have stepped from it on her own. Not the wasy her legs were tembling.

Elizabeth sighed as Cervantes moved behind her, molding his body to hers. His hands wandered her flesh, and she simply lay her head back onto his shoulder and let him explore her body.

Eventually, she moved away from him, and lay down on the bed. Lifting her arms to him in invitation.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Wordlessly, Cervantes came to her, stripping away his breeches and shirt as he did. The curls of his chest hair were damp from his embrace against her drenched body. His cock was errect, tenting his undergarment tightly outward. He crawled up the foot of the bed, pulling them free as he did, his arms planting on either sides of her legs as he continued to strided toward her, his head level with her inner thigh.

He drew his tongue slowly along her wet skin as he lifted his arm again and planted it along her hip, he was prowling up the length of her body like a rampent lion, the way his mane of hair fluttered about as he moved.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth watched Cervantes undress, her eyes feasting on every inch of his body. She longed to touch him, caress and explore all of him.

Watching him crawl up the bed, her body, a feral light in his eye, Elizabeth bit her lip.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Bowing his head down, Cervantes took a long slow run of his tongue against Elizabeth's pussy, collecting a taste of her upon it. He threw his head back with a growl of lust, his eyes glimmering that same wild hunger he had almost every time he looked at her. Another plant of his hand and his head was level with Eli's stomach. He darted his tongue into her navel for but a moment, then shifted further up her body. Now his mouth was in reach of her breasts and he took full advantage of it. His mouth coated her round breasts in wild nips and kissed as he brought his hips up, baring them down upon her, she felt his ridged cock rub teasingly against her inner thigh, prodding up against the outer lips of her pussy. One of his hands caressed the outer curve of her breast as he suckled upon it roughly, his tongue lathing her nipple as he did.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth's hips lifted automatically when Cervantes' tongue touched her. When he growled, she was nearly undone. The wild look in his eyes made her feel wanton, totally secure in his desire for her.

His slow progress up her body was maddening in its pleasure. She fisted her hands in his hair as his mouth found her breasts. She was moaning his name almost incoherently.

When she felt his cock seeking entrance, she pushed him away. Smiling at him, she said "Teach me to pleasure you".

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"You wish to play the demoness tonight?" Cervantes asked in a huffing breath. He wanted her, this was evident. But she had stalled him in how he had taken her before. He layed on his side, his hand fondling her moist sex as he looked into her eyes. He shifted his hips, baring his erect penis to the cold of the room, and to her eyes....

 

[Calamity Jane]

"You wish to play the demoness tonight?"

He rolled to his side, his hand on her, teasing her.

Her eyes strayed down his body, stopping when she saw his cock. Gods, but he was an amazing specimen of a man!

"Demoness? Perhaps. Could you teach me to be as vile and unrelenting as you?" She winked at him, "I wish to drive you mad, as you have driven me."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

With a smirk, Cervantes whispered. "I was mad long before you came to me... But..."Cervantes followed the path of her eyes, down his own body and looked upon his ridged cock. "Yes, I will make you the most seductive demoness these seas have eve known..." he sighed, lust infusing his words.

 

[Calamity Jane]

"I was mad long before you came to me... But... Yes, I will make you the most seductive demoness these seas have eve known..."

Elizabeth looked into Cervantes' eyes. Her own eyes full of questions as she ran her hands over his chest.

Her hands drifted downward, trailing across his stomach. She heard him gasp, and she smiled. Leaning forward, she kissed his shoulder... his throat... her tonge darting out to taste his skin.

Her hand reached his cock, and she grasped it. She'd never touched a man in this way before. His hardness amazed her. SHe slowly, almost absently stroked her hand up and down Cervantes' cock as her kisses moved lower.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Accepting Eli's unknowingly arousing kisses, her hand folded about his cock, Cervantes hid his pleasure as best he could, he could cum if he let himself go at the very moment she had clasped her silken hand about his member...

He looked down at her and her soft hand. "Yes, Eli... Oh yes..." He sighed with pleasure. He forced himself to stay still as she played with his cock, closing his eyes and clenching his jaw with barely contained lust. A couple small hints of breathed pleasure were the only hints he gave her to how she was making him feel.

 

[Calamity Jane]

"Yes, Eli... Oh yes..."

Emboldened by his huskily whispered words, Elizabeth flicked her tongue across Cervantes' nipples. She closed her teeth over them... he drew a sharp breath, his body tensing under her hands.

Moving lower still, she kissed his stomach, dipping her tongue into his navel as he had done to her. Her hand still stroking his cock, she moved still lower.

Tentatively, she kissed the head of his cock. He groaned, and she looked up at him. His eyes were closed, his back slightly arched. His hands moved to her hair, tangling in it, tugging.

Gaining confidence, she took him into her mouth.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

The hot moistness of Eli's mouth embraced the head of Cervantes' cock, and he shook just a little as she pushed her lips wetly down the length of his shaft. His hands had slipped into the silken mass of her hair his lips parted as he huffed small breaths, whispers of "Yes." and "Oh." came constantly from his lips. His hips shifted as he arched his back more, then relaxed for a moment, a deep, gutteral sigh filling the room.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth lost herself in the pleasure of knowing the effect she was having on Cervantes.

Moving her hands to his hips, she grasped them and pulled him closer... forcing him deeper into her mouth. Her tongue teasing and massaging his length.

The taste of his flesh was heating her blood... she wanted him filling her. Releasing his cock, she moved up his body. Holding herself above Cervantes' cock, and gazing at his face, she waited for him to open his eyes.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Lifting his head slightly, breathing heavilly, Cervantes' eyes flickered open and he looked up into Eli's face, a smile spreading across his lips.

His hands ran down her body caressing her hips as she straddled over him.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth bent down, running her tongue along his lips. Eyes open, she kissed him. Her tongue teasing his as she slowly impaled herself on his cock.

She sat back up... her hands braced on Cervantes' chest, and began to ride him. Grinding herself against him. Arching her back, she took him deeper, crying out at the feeling of him being buried in her again.

She placed his hands on her hips, wanting him to guide her.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Cervantes grasped Eli's hips tightly, rocking her along his cock, the angle of his penetration ran the hard, blood pumping ridges of his cock along her clit with each inward push. The tight secure grip of her pussy evocked a moan of pleasure from Cervantes as he watched her ride him, he rarely, if ever gave any woman that position of sexual power over him, but when he did, he lost himself to the wild sight of it.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth lost herself in the primal needs that Cervantes made her feel.

Arching her back, throwing back her head, crying out his name, she moved against him furiously. His moans and growls spurred her on. She ground against him, her stretched pussy sending shockwaves through her body.

Her muscles tightenened, cleched. She screamed wordlessly as she came.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Baring his teeth with a lustful growl, Cervantes thrust up into Eli, prolonging her orgasm as long as he could, he was far from cumming himself, but the pleasure he was feeling as he watched her cum, felt her sex clench about his cock was exquisite, words failed to express how wonderful it felt.