Captive at Sea.

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth dug her nails into Cervantes' chest as she came. She felt primal, animalistic, as she took him.

When it was over, she collapsed onto his chest, panting and giggling. She felt wonderfully alive suddenly... as if she'd shed all of the guilt that haunted her in her life before she'd been taken captive, and was free to be herself.

Kissing Cervantes' neck, licking off droplets of sweat and savoring the saltiness against her tongue, Elizabeth murmurred in his ear.

"You've freed me, pirate. Now take me."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Clasping his hands along Eli's hips, Cervantes rolled her onto her back, following with her, he looked down into her eyes as he spoke. "Aye, I'll take ye, my sweet little harlot." He growled as he slid his cock sharply into her depths. He drew her leg up onto his shoulder, opening her to his thrusts all the more.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth cried out. As much from Cervantes' words as his thrust into her body. When he drew her leg up to his shoulder, she grabbed fistfulls of the bed linens and moaned. It felt as if she was being ripped in two... in the most glorious way!

She met Cervantes' thrusts, her back arching to accept his drives. She was panting and moaning like an animal as he growled out his need.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Cervantes thrust with such passion that Eli's breasts shook with each harsh impact of his hips between her legs. He looked down into her eyes, his hair, once more in a wild disarray, flickering in strands about his face. He clenched his teeth as he growled, his hand running along her leg on his shoulder, his nails scratching along its length.

His other hand planted, palm down against the lowest portion of her stomach, his thumb aimed downward, pressing and rubbing against the hood of her clit. He ground it against her, bringing the pink nub to sight as he never ceased his violent thrusts.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth reached up, fisting her hands in Cervantes' hair. Pulling his face down to hers, she kissed him. Nipping and tugging on his bottom lip... running her tongue over it... coaxing his tongue from his mouth, and then sucking it like she had his cock.

Letting go of his hair, she raked her fingernails down his chest. Pinching his nipples, tugging his chest hair. Still kissing him almost ferociously. Her kisses trailed down his neck, teasing with her teeth. She tasted the sweat on his body and moaned. Gods the taste of this man!

She flicked her tongue across his nipple, as he had done to her, and heard him growl. Smiling, she did it again... and again to the other. Closing her teeth over one, she very gently shook her head from side to side. He nearly howled. Her body spasmed around him as she came again and again.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

The tight rhythmic contractions of Eli's pussy was enough to wrench another hot salty burst of his seed from Cervantes' loins. His face contorted with pleasure, his mouth going slack as he moaned, his violent thrusting subsided, instead turning into a slow, fluid rolling of his hips against her, enjoying the slipery velvet sheath of Eli's sex. He slowed more, resting her leg that had been propped on his shoulder along his hip, he leaned over her, planting a hand on either side of her as he breathed heavilly.

He looked into her eyes for a moment, as a satiated smile crossed his salty, sweat dripping lips. He still did not stop his slow roiling motions against her, sending his still partially aroused cock as deep into her as he could. "Lord and lady of the sea, you are a mad woman." He breathed.

 

[Calamity Jane]

"Lord and lady of the sea, you are a mad woman."

Smiling, Elizabeth stretched languidly under Cervantes. She was completely spent, her muscles felt nearly liquid. Pulling his face down to hers again, she licked a drop of sweat from his lip.

"Ah yes, I'm certainly mad." Elizabeth yawned, her eyes closing. "Held captive by a pirate who makes my body quake, and hoping beyond all reason that no one pays a bounty for me."

This last was said on a whisper as she fell into sleep... Cervantes still moving softly within her.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

With a knowing smile, Cervantes leaned in by her ear. "No one will pay a bounty for you... No one knows..." He whispered, barely audible, even to him. He pulled away to look at her reaction, but she'd fallen asleep... He smiled slightly at the sight of her slumbering, even while his cock still rested inside of her.

He reluctantly withdrew from her warmth and spooned up beside her, drawing thick blankets up about their bodies to keep them warm. his hand rested upon her stomach as he nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck

Blinking a few times, he admired her in her sleep, then slowly slipped into his own slumber...

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth awoke hours later, Cervantes' arm still around her. She took his hand, careful not to wake him, and kissed each finger. She smiled as she felt his reaction against her bottom.

Quietly moving away and slipping from the bed, she moved about the cabin, and got dressed. She chose one of Cervantes' white shirts, and a pair of his breeches. She slipped her dagger into her shift, the jeweled handle showing above the throat of the shirt. She knew that the shirt and the breeches did little, if anything, to conceal her body, and that was her intent. She wanted Cervantes to think of her beneath him everytime his gaze happened upon her.

Silently walking from the cabin, she made her way to the deck. Nodding to the men on watch, she requested a cup of tea, then found her way to a barrel to sit on and watch the sun rise.

She was forming a plan that would ensure that she stayed on this boat, and would make Cervantes rich beyond anything he'd probably considered. It would serve to punish her father as well. Punish him for selling her into slavery long before he'd sold her into marriage.

All she'd ask was a small percentage that would enable her to live once Cervantes tired of her. That thought brought a sharp pain to her heart, but she pushed it aside. He made her aware of herself like no one ever had. She knew she wasn't ready to leave this boat, and that man, for anything.

As if the thoughts had conjured the him, she heard steps on the deck behind her. Cervantes laid his hands on her shoulders, and she leaned against him. Silently, they watched the sun come up and stream across the water.

Craning her neck to look up at him, Elizabeth broke the silence. "Cervantes, if you had the opportunity to be rich beyond all your imaginings, while righting a wrong, would you take it?"

She saw the interest in his eyes, and waited for his response.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Sinking into a crouch behind Eli, Cervantes spoke calmly into her ear. "You know something I should be let in on?" His hands ran down her shoulders, and about her body, just below her breasts which pressed against the straining silk fabric of the shirt she wore. He gazed down at them for a moment, licking his lips.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Sighing with pleasure as Cervantes' breath teased her ear, and his arms came around her, Elizabeth thought about what she needed to say.

"Cervantes, do you have any idea who I am?"

Cervantes simply raised a brow and shook his head.

Taking a deep breath, Elizabeth rushed through what she needed to say. "I am Elizabeth Cruez. My father is the merchant Javier Cruez." She noted the surprise on his face, and rushed on before he could say anything. "I know where his vessels are, what most of them carry, and exactly how he secures them. We could take down his fleet Cervantes. You'd be wealthy beyond imagining, and my father would finally pay for his sins with the only thing that has ever mattered to him. He'll never pay a ransom for me, this is your only chance to receive payment for my capture."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

He smiled against Eli's neck as he brushed his beard against her skin. "Javier is a powerful man, I have heard tales..." Cervantes stated, not fully convinced by Eli's words. "That it is nearly suicide to try and pirate one of his vessels..."

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth moaned deep in her throat as Cervantes rubbed his beard along her neck.

"Javier is a powerful man, I have heard tales that it is nearly suicide to try and pirate one of his vessels..."

Elizabeth nodded. "It's true, for the average pirate, with no knowledge of how my father operates his business, it would be suicide. But we both know you're not the average pirate, and I do know how father operates. I know who works for him, and who might help us. We can do this."

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

"Very well, lets give your father the pay back he so richly diserves then..." Cervantes growled as he nibbled at Eli's ear. His hands ran slowly up the curve of her stomach and cupped her breasts in a tight, lustful caress.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Smiling, Elizabeth arched her back, pressing her breasts into Cervantes' hands. She groaned as his hands moved the fabric of her shirt across her nipples.

"Gods pirate, how can I want you yet again? You're turning me into a harlot!"

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Feeling the nubs of Eli's nipples through the thin shirt she wore, Cervantes captured one between thumb and forefinger, and rolled it lightly between them as his other hand stroked along the underside of her full, round breast, as though he were petting it. she felt his mouth open against her neck and his tongue trail out along her skin, pressed against her quickening pulse. He bit lightly where his tongue had just marked her with liquid heat, and felt her pulse between his teeth, against his lips, rushing under her skin and his tongue, feeding her body life with its ceaseless rhythm. He whispered this to her... "You are so vital with life, I can taste it, sence it... Your every pore sings with it..." He breathes in a deep breath of her then and pulls away, drawing her back against his chest.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth closed her eyes, letting everything but the feel of Cervantes' hands on her flee her mind. Her body responded to his touch, skin flushing, nipples hardening, liquid fire coursing through her veins.

She whimpered as his teeth closed over her flesh. Moaned and trembled as he whispered to her. Nearly sobbed when he pulled away from her. She snuggled against him when he pulled her close. Craving any contact with him.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Caressing and massaging his finger tips along Eli's breast, he reached up and tossed her hair off to the side, exposing the nape of her neck. He bit her again, and moistened the skin between his teeth with his tongue.

Drawing away again, he let the wet skin slip free of his teeth. He smiled as he slid his arm under hers again, reaching up he ran his hand under her chin, along her neck, turning her head to meet him in a kiss. It was a deep, slightly salty kiss, and his beard tickled her nose, as, in the middle of it, his hand slipped downward, forcing its way between her legs, he pushed the fabric of her pants roughly against her pussy, its roughness stroking against her...

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth trembled in Cervantes' arms as he teased and tasted her. She whimpered and moaned, words failing her. She was drowning in sensations... the texture of the fabric against her breasts... his lips and teeth upon her skin... finally, finally, the taste of him upon her tongue. She kissed him wantonly, nipping his lips and sucking his tongue.

When his hand moved lower, roughly cupping her pussy, forcing the fabric between her lips, she moaned and thrust her hips against his hand.

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

Shifting his hips, Cervantes rested the hardening shaft of his cock, which was tenting his own pants against Eli's back. He ground his fingers against her pussy, forcing the rough fabric to massage her. With a growl he became impatient with the cloth barrier and tugged her shirt from her pants, leaving the slight round of her stomach, marked by her belly button exposed to the air. Greedy as a child in a vault full of sugar, he forced his hand between her pants and her flesh.

He began to massage her pussy directly, coating his finger tips in her slick juices, roughly pinching at her clit, rubbing his finger tip against the moistening flesh of her pussy lips. Slowly, he dipped a single finger into her, an inch... Then, coated in more of her juices, he pushes it deeper into her, curling his finger upward, he draws it along the innner walls of her sex, as if exploring her depths.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth laid her head back on Cervantes' chest feeling his heart pound within. Almost involuntarily, her hips moved... grinding against his hand. She could feel his cock, hard and hot against her back...

When he pushed his hand inside of her pants, she gasped, her eyes opening and looking up at him. The look on his face was feirce, almost angry, and intense in a way that nearly frightened her. His eyes were closed, his jaw clenched, sweat beaded on his forhead. He looked like a madman, and Elizabeth smiled at the thought that she could drive him to such a brink.

His finger entered her, and she groaned. Her pussy tightened around it. Her hips lifting slightly, asking for more. He pushed in farther, and she dug her fingernails into his arm. When he curled his finger and stroked her, she screamed... making the crew, oblivious til now, all look their way. Her hips thrust up, opening her most intimate places to him. She was panting and whimpering. Amazed that a moment ago she'd thought him mad... surely, she was the mad one!

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

It was still the early morning hours, so only the skeleton crew he had assigned were up top, all the others were still below, sleeping off their most assured hangovers. So Cervantes pressed on, a heavy huff of air assaulting Eli's neck as he kneeded his fingers, churning the flesh within. His other hand slipped under her shirt, fingers curling inward, he took hold of the fabric, just above her belly button... And ripped violently, sending buttons scattering, leaving the shirt she wore a sundered mess, and her breasts exposed. He didn't leave them exposed for long as he slipped out from behind her, laying her on her back and began to assault her breasts with a flurry of nips, kisses and laps of his tongue.

His hand still worked against her sex, his fingers burried deeply inside her, playing a mercilous game with her body.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeth was unable to resist... nearly unable to move as Cervantes assaulted her body and her senses. When he ripped his shirt from her body, the cool morning air teased her heated flesh, causing goosflesh to appear, and tightening her nipples in to tiny pebbles.

He laid her back on the hard deck, she was oblivious to what should have been incomfortable. All she could think, allshe could focus on was him. What he was doing to her, and what more she wanted.

Her body still moved, open, accepting... as he drove his fingers into her again and again. Her back arching as he kissed, nibbled, and licked her breasts.

She tangled her fingers into his hair... pulling him closer to her... "Cervantes... oh gods... Cervantes"

 

[Ravenloft]

Cervantes:

The savage lust of Cervantes' mouth could not be contained, and he growled with heedless desire as he bit at Eli's nipples, sucked upon her breasts with hot force. His fingers were becoming nearly violent as he drove them into her, her sex making wet sounds with each rough impact of his hand. She became aware of how he was stretching her sex to accomodate his penetrating fingers. He was short only his pinky and thumb as he drove then continuously into her.

 

[Calamity Jane]

Elizabeths hands roamed Cervantes' body, noting when he moaned, when he growled, committing to memory every pleasure point. She was pushed to the edge over and over again as Cervantes took her body prisoner. It no longer seemed to be hers, but his... created for his pleasure... she wanted only to please him.

As he drove his fingers into her, stretching her... his teeth punishing her breasts... she came... tightening around him... sucking him deeper... soaking his fingers.

With a growl to rival his, Elizabeth ripped at Cervantes' shirt... fighting with the buttons... groaning with desire as she pulled it open. Her nails scraped his flesh, leaving red streaks behind. Moving lower, her hands stroked his cock through the fabric of his breeches. "So hard... hot... strong.." She whispered. She unfastened his breeches, reaching inside to grasp his throbbing shaft.

She stroked it, trailing her nails along it's length. "Such a lovely sword you have, my Pirate."