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he lifts my dress and can't help but grab both sides of my ass with his big strong hands. internally groaning at the sight. I was begging for him to mark me and make me his. he pulls my panties down and fall to my ankles. my dripping heat is on...
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°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°° "LAND HOO" I jumped up from my sleep to yelling, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and blinked a couple of times. It's been about a month at sea and ever since captain has been training me it's been quite well, I don't get sexist or racist remarks from the crew anymore and they all treat me nicely. I guess after savage through those men overboard they all backed off. I stretched and got out of the hammock. The captain still has me in this jail cell but i made some changes so i actually felt comfortable, first thing i did was put a hammock in here to sleep on with a pillow and blanket, then i brought the chest of clothes in here. This was honestly a major downgrade from back home but its all i have.
I pulled out what I wanted to wear which was a white ruffled off-the-shoulder shirt with a small underbust corset. I put the same tights on with some scarfs around my waist finally I finished the look with a belt that held my sword and many other things, a thigh holster that held a dagger, and a bunch of jewelry. just when I slipped my boots on savage came into the room
"good you're awake..." I stopped paying attention to him after he said that, I started to look him up and down starting with his hair. his curly black hair that was sticking to his forehead then there were his piercing blue eyes almost the same color of light blue icebergs. I analyzed his face more like the little stubble on his face made him look somewhat attractive. I moved down his body more his shirt was sticking to his muscles making his shirt almost transparent. I mean I've seen him without his shirt like once. however he is not my type i could never like a pirate.
I mean look at him and his crew mates they are disgusting. Long unkempt beards, body odor that could kill a large bear. Let's not forgot rude and how they treated me when j first came aboard. Pirates are scary oh and lets not forget creepy some of the men on board talk in there sleep its unsettling. A minute passed and I realized I was staring at him, i haven't heard a word he said.
"Would you be so kind to repeat everything you just said?" I asked flashing him a smile
"no," he said sternly my smile went away quick "that's another thing you need to learn to listen," he said walking towards me "because I don't like repeating myself," he said in a hushed tone
"noted, but to be frank I didn't hear a word you said," I said looking in his blue eyes
"you've had your head in the clouds these past days" he managed to get closer to me "what have you been thinking about" thats true i have been kinda 'spaced out' ive just been thinking about everything that has happened this month and the good and bad things. But it was one thing that happened in a dream that has not slipped my mind.
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he lifts up my dress and can't help but grab both sides of my ass with his big strong hands. internally groaning at the sight. I was begging for him to mark me and make me his. he pulls my panties down and fall to my ankles. my dripping heat on display for him. only him.