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Salyne is trying to be cautious even if she knew how hopeless that caution is, although behind the caution his words stunned her all the more. The confusion had vanished naturally, hearing his own wishes only twisted them around to make it sound like they were her desires. Which, in fact they were hidden desires that only come from dreams.

Then there is the gentleness he provided, he held onto her so casually that it gave no reason to fight it, he followed it all through with that kiss. In all out honesty, she hadn't thought about a life with anyone from the crew, then again she hadn't thought much about her future till it happened. Here and now it is happening, another bridge to cross with a man she hardly knew, a man that is promising a future that sounded to good to be true.

"Yes, I have nothing. Sure, I have a body that I can sell out for coin. But, doubt I'll get very far wearing mens clothing. And even then, I don't wish for a life of a whore. I enjoy sex as much as the next person, I don't wish to use it all the time as a bargaining chip. I may have done it with Andrew and that is something I have to live with... Beyond that, I have nothing to offer."

The more she thought about it, knowing how most men are in her life time she decided to toss in a little wrench to see what kind of reply he'd give. Andres is a good man from the short time she has known him, he seems to keep to his word and even she had to admit that he is very good looking. The fact remains that he is a pirate and pirates have a hard time settling down in one place.

"You say these things now, but when I am fat with child and not sexually attractive, you will leave. Or when you get bored of that life, you will leave."

Salyne didn't try to back away this time, remained in the spot he held her in with his lips still so close to hers. She looked deep into his eyes, trying to seek out his true intentions, wondering if his words rang true and not just things she wanted to hear. After all, dreams like that don't normally come true for women, and women like her just simply get pawned off without having a word in the matter.

"You will either leave or cast me to the side for a younger female...."
 
"When you are round with child the only leaving I will do is to get your servents to bring you slippers." He kisses her lightly. "Why dear woman do you think I'm purser and Fourth officer?" He looks into her eyes. "I am a lousey pirate but an educated man." He kisses her again. Noting her lack of interest in leaving. And her interest in listening.

"I know what I won't do, my dear. And listen to me clear! I would never leave you . If you would be my wife. I want a good woman to complete me. I have no interst in whoring. Look at it this way. Who did the Captain send away." He pauses. "His low ranking officer and his woman. Neither are much good in a fight at sea. Do you see Roger your protector in this crew?"

He releases her wrist and holds her hand.
 
There is still some hesitation in the idea behind all this as she listened carefully and put new thought to what he is saying. A few things hadn't fully registered with all the excitement of events that unfolded, but now, as he speaks of certain things, he is correct that the lesser of the crew were here. And then there was the direction change that she hadn't even considered at the time.

"I... I..."

Salyne stumbled to find any rational answer to what he had said. And now that she is faced with what had happened, it is far to late to turn things around. It is almost as if Andres had this all planned out, either that things simply fell into his favor. No matter how the events turned like they did, Salyne is left with very few options and his offer appears to be the best one so far.

"I'm... I have to be honest, I'm not sure how I feel about all this... It is a huge commitment to someone I barely know.... But... I.."

She pauses for a moment, naturally trying to digest this whole idea, and attempting to see herself as this mans wife, bearing his children. Picturing that perfect life that people should have, that he spoke of, and whether or not it would end up being perfect is just something that time will tell. In the end, this is an offer she truly can not pass up, no matter what direction this path takes her.

"You provide a hard bargain, Mr Anders. It may not be rational on my part, however, I would be insane to refuse such an offer."

With that, she kissed him before she could think about this any longer, returning the kisses that had not gone unnoticed when he spoke.
 
"My name is Paul." He says softly. He reaches down and lifts the shirt from her body. He tosses the shirt on the desk and the shirt and maps fall to the deck. He glances at them then returns to look at Salyne. Her naked body stands before him. He smiles lightly. His single finger traces the outline of her areola.

"That day when you came aboard. I met you on the dock. Then helped you to your cabin." He pause and smiles almost shyly. "That day was the best day of my life, since coming aboard that ship. And never did I think that one day you would be mine. " He kisses her again. Lightly on the lips. " And now you stand in front of me naked. It is more then I could of dreamed of happening. "

He draws her close to him slidding, his hands around to her back and he holds her. "I can't tell you how happy I am. " he whispers into her ear.
 
Her own shyness started to kick in, showing the true nature behind the strong girl act. Everything up till now has all been one big act, trying to prove herself to the others around her. Here and now, with the things Paul spoke of had broken through.

"If..... If I had known you felt this way... I... I wouldn't have..."

She bowed her head, hiding the flush that burned her cheeks, and the sudden shame she felt with what she did with Andrew. It almost made her feel sick with how she used herself like that, considering all things, it was a risk she was willing to take at the time. It provided a chance to bide some time till she found a path that fit her desires.

"I guess... As my future husband, There are a few things you have a right to know.... I... I have not been with many men, in fact Andrew was the second. My true name is Sarah. Salyne is just a name I have always liked so I used it. I haven't decided if I'm going to keep it, however, it is also up to you as well."

She spoke softly and with some hesitation, the regret of what she did with Andrew is quickly setting in. Especially now that she stands before a man that truly desired her, the gut wrenching feeling dug in deeper, making her feel small in his arms. Although she wouldn't let it get the best of her, not wishing to kill the mood that is quickly overwhelming her.

"I will do my best to keep you happy."

With that, she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tightly, keeping her face hidden for a few more moments while enjoying his strong arms wrapped around her.
 
He stood there for a while just holding her. His one hand slid down her naked back to her round firm butt. It then follows the crack of her ass. Then slowly slips a single finger into her pussy. He barely penetrates it and when he does , he slowly explores her inner woman hood. "I want to make love to you, Sarah." He adds in a hesitant whisper. "Not ravage you or take you." He pauses to kiss her a little more firmly. "No I want a long loving passion that we both can share."

He brings his hand back up her back and holds her. "Would you make love to me? Would you do that, Sarah?" He kisses her again waiting for her answer.
 
There is no denying the sexual tension she is feeling right now, it would be impossible to deny such a thing. Although her thoughts were struggling with this whole concept, giving herself freely to become a wife of some random man was very difficult to digest. And it showed with how she is trembling with the nervousness, trying to hide how scared she truly is.

Her body on the other hand, betrayed her, it craved the attention Paul is providing it, aching and reaching to his every touch. Sarah whimpered slightly when his finger found its way into her, exploring and finding the betrayal of her body. Such a simple touch caused many reactions, lifting a leg up slightly in reaction to give him better access, gasping as her hips danced for more pleasure. Even her eyes seem to instantly glaze over with lust.

Sara responded without words, simply returning his kiss with a deeper passion, submitting into the desires that filled the little room. Without putting anymore thought into it, Sara pulled back from the kiss and started to slowly lift his shirt.

She had the shirt hooked in a couple of fingers that allowed her to glide her hands over his skin, exploring the exposed flesh. It is slow and sensual, at least to her it was and she hoped he is enjoying the attention. Once the shirt was completely off, letting it fall to the floor, her attention went back to his chest. Her nails traced the lines of muscles, noticing a few scars of stories untold. Finally looking up to meet his gaze and gave a sincere smile for the first time in what felt like forever.

“Yes, I wish to make love to you Paul... My husband…”
 
Paul gives her a massive smile as he looks at her. "Yes as your husband, thats right." He looks into her eyes. His smile relaxs some. " Sarah I don't know what happened in Andrew's cabin. Well, I can guess what happened. But I am not him."He kisses her lightly.

He lightly touches her face with his thumb. Wiping away a small tear. Then he smiles at her, again. He undoes his belt and his pants. He looks at the naked body marveling at each curve and the softness of her shin. He walks her over to the small but very comfortable looking bed. He steps out on his boot. His pants and sword and belt gather at his feet. He stands naked before her.

"I'm happy to start a new beginning with you Sarah. " He waits for her to climb into the bed.
 
Sarah didn't know what to expect really, reverting back to the limited experiences with Andrew the first night. He started out just as gentle and the sudden change to roughness killing the mood of it all. She couldn't fight back the silent tears, remembering how careless Andrew had been. Now that she thinks about it, it became hard to believe she went back to him.

Sarah shook her head when realizing he was wiping away the tears, lost in thought for that mere moment. Then smiled while watching him get undressed, though trying to keep her eyes mostly lowered, noticing he is bigger than Andrew was and it intimidated her for a moment.

"In all honesty, not much truly happened. The first time, he was gentle at first then out of no where became careless, quite a bit of pain towards the end. The time after that... was mostly for his pleasure...."

Sarah left it at that, shrugging it off as to not let it ruin this moment any longer. Seeing how he waited for her, she slowly went towards him leaning down to kiss him while urging him to lay down as she straddled him for a moment. Pushing herself to get pass the fears and doubts, forcing to accept his desires for her.

She didn't stay straddled over him for long though, easing herself off to lay on the bed next to him. Never once breaking the kiss she started with. Currently it was mostly to distract her own thoughts, keeping all her focus on him for now, not giving herself a chance to think about all this any longer.
 
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