Steaming Desire - Melissa Young

Chapter eighteen - Blake

She wouldn’t allow me to waste any time, slipping out of her tight body and flipping her, so her back was pressed into the mattress. The fall forced the breath from her lungs, and before she could collect herself, I was buried between her thighs, nibbling at her sensitive skin.
   She moaned at the contact but as much as I would enjoy eating her perfect cunt for the next hours, she was right, we were short on time. Collecting the seamen that flowed out from her entrance, my own taste disappointed me by drowning out Kiara’s.
   I stood up, our cum still in my mouth as I strode to the man, yet tied to the bed.
   My saliva blended into the mix at the back of my mouth before I spit it out, making the white liquid land on his right cheek.
   He tried to give one back, but it ended up on the pillow under his head, gravity working with me. He attempted to dry it off, but was stopped by his own arm.
   Kiara’s heavy breathing seized, and I was moved out of the way for her to see him. She was fully dressed in the same clothes as she had been wearing pre-sex.
   I tucked my limp, satisfied, cock back into my pants as she leaned close to him, a glamorous dagger in her hand. Placing it just under his chin, the blade pressed against his bobbing Adam’s apple. A bead of sweat trickled past his forehead and I watched in awe when Kiara glared at him, not an ounce of fear in her.
   "You are only alive because I made a promise, if I hadn’t, I would have slit your throat a long time ago." She drew out the words, making them all the more dangerous.
   "Fucking bitch, they were supposed to rot under deck," he taunted with a shit eating grin playing at his lips. She pressed the dagger into his neck, drawing blood.
   His expression dropped when the stinging of the cut occupied his mind, and Kiara took on his grin, proud of his distress.
   "Don’t test my patience." I knew by the tone of her voice that she was serious, and I could tell that he did too in his glossy, unblinking eyes. He shut his mouth and shifted his gaze to me.
   "I hope you enjoyed getting your dick wet, I am going to shoot all of you when I get my hands on you." I kept the grin in place, not the least bit afraid of him.
   "Too bad we won’t be here when you get out of that belt." His eyes went wide, and he started to scream profanities along with Kiara’s name. We left him to his shouting with one last look.
   "Fucking whore, I am going to kill you." I shut the door behind us without a second glance.

   We found the others by the small rowing boat that Kiara had showed us before. Knox stood leaning over the railing, a light swing to his head. Hunter’s gaze shifted from annoyance to hatred in a second when he spotted us.
   He strode over to us on heavy feet. "Where were you?" He kept his voice low. I bit the inside of my cheek, my face becoming flushed when I looked at Kiara, who stood relaxed beside me. The floorboards creaked under my boots as I walked past him, urgent to get as far away from the ship as possible.
   Kiara ended the conversation with a dismissive tone that brought a calm over my nervous demeanor.
   "Get in the boat, Knox." I could tell that he was going easy on his friend when he led him to step aboard the tiny boat.
   I watched like paralyzed when he hooked his arm around Kiara’s waist and nuzzled his head into the crook of her neck. A sea of jealousy rushed over me, my teeth clenched, and a metallic taste teased my taste buds.
   The wind pulled my clothes and made Kiara’s hair flow around her head like magic.
   Small bumps dotted my skin, and I rubbed my palms over the outside of my upper arms to get any warmth.
   My eyes followed Kiara while she moved with a gratefulness that I had never seen before in my life. She looked to be dancing as she detached the ropes that held the boat in place. I grinned like a fool at her beautiful fingers that detangled heavy ropes and difficult knots.
   Faint screams cut through the calm atmosphere that the waves under us brought, and Kiara tensed. We were all in the boat within a minute after The Captain had yelled for her. She used ropes to lower us into the angry waves that splashed and fought us until we could ride them.
   A bittersweet flow of victory traveled through the air and between us. I breathed a sigh of relief just as the boat started to drift away from what had been the worst couple of days in my life. The morning fog hung undisturbed, shielding us from the big boat in less than an hour.
   We all released the breath we had been holding at once when the boat disappeared from view, a mere dot in the horizon. Hunter leaned back on the thin plank he sat on, and Knox took a break from his excessive throw ups. I closed my eyes for a moment, basking in the feeling of freedom, if solely for a short while.
   "Johea li," I breathed the words, the cold air stinging in my mouth. The pressure between us went quiet in an odd way, and I opened my eyes to all of them staring at me.
   "What?" Their confusion made me uncomfortable, since I couldn't figure out why it was there. Knox cleared his throat, his face pale green.
   "What did you say?" Kiara's voice, light as ever when she showed off the clear shimmer in her beautiful eyes, my body easing up at once, the clarification that she was here with us making me do weird shit.
   I furrowed my eyebrows, the reality just becoming clear once I realized that I hadn't been speaking English. "It means 'We did it'," I clarified, my voice almost disappearing over the loud crashing of the water.
   An understanding dawned on Kiara, her smile becoming genuine and her voice lowering to a more carefree tone. "You are not a native English speaker." It wasn’t a question, but I shook my head anyway, not wanting to cause any confusion. I was never ashamed of my birth kingdom, but there were never any questions about my, what most people would call ‘odd’ accent.
   "No, I am from Heius." The kingdom of the poor as many would describe it, but nothing in any of their faces showed any type of pity for me or the kingdom.
   "So…" She bit her bottom lip, making her so fucking attractive, my cock responded by stirring in my pants. I tried to hold my lip still from trembling, my body begging me to bend her over and smacking her ass until it was bright red. I didn’t show any of the thoughts that my brain delivered to me, but I could tell that the others thought the same thing. "...Halonce?" She finished, making me snap out of my dirty fantasies.
   I nodded once again, responding to her thoughts about my native language. She tipped her head to the side, studying me with interested eyes. I raised one eyebrow, wondering without words what she was thinking. I didn’t want to speak the question on my tongue, afraid that she would change her expression.
   "Why did you leave?" Staring at my shoes, not expecting the question, but feeling like I needed to answer it. I found myself wanting her to know everything about me, it was a strange feeling. Never having the desire to bare myself to another person, but I would answer the call, just not now. I shrugged, dismissing her with the quiet action. She nodded, seeing right through me despite my high walls.
   "And for the record," she leaned back, holding herself up on her elbows, "we didn’t do it. We have a long way left, I mean, look around." We all shifted where we sat to stare at the endless sea that surrounded us. I shuddered, the pressure of our next challenge dawned on me for the first time. It wasn’t a given that we would even survive to see the next day, the biting cold, and the wind blowing salt water in our eyes.
   "How are we going to survive this?" Hunter asked the question on all our tongues as he shoved his hand into his tangled white hair. I lifted my arms from where they sat in my lap, holding onto the teared pants I wore, to massage my templates. My headache was pounding in my head, blocking out all sounds except for Kiara’s light hums. I closed my eyes when the world started to flicker before me and drew in a deep breath, the air stinging my throat.
   "Are you all right?" The voice echoed through my brain, my head spinning from the effort of understanding Kiara's words. My neck throbbed from the sheer effort of holding my head up, and I had to grab under my jaw, scared that the weight would make me faint. I tried to breathe through the thickened walls in my nose when I remembered that Kiara had asked a question.
   I looked at her, my vision making sparks appear around her. "Yes," I communicated the simple word, but it sounded like a gue floating through my brain to me and almost caused me to throw up.
   My vision became blurry prior to turning black as the darkest night. A swaying under my thighs became the clue to somebody standing up, but it just served to intensify my nausea.
   "Help," I choked out, the pain becoming unbearable as time passed. It felt like an hour since the headache started, and I couldn’t take it anymore.
   A cold and thin liquid was splashed in my face, taking all my symptoms with it as it dripped off my face. I opened my eyes, my eyelashes sticking together and a few strands of hair getting glued to my forehead. I spotted Kiara beside me, her hand in the water and a set of worried eyes focused on me.
   "Did it help?" She hyperventilated, her heavy breaths bringing my mind to less innocent scenarios. I shuddered as the seawater soaked the top of my dress shirt. Breathing a sigh of relief that the tenderness had settled, but my victory was too soon claimed because not a second later, everything went crashing down on me. I groaned, the intensity growing with every breath I took, making it impossible to focus on anything else than that.
   I could no longer tell if I still sat up or if the weight of the ache in my neck had forced me to the floor of the boat, but I did my best to nod, answering Kiara’s past question without too much trouble.
   Another splash was the relief I needed and when I got my vision back, I realized that Kiara was standing in front of me on unsteady legs, undressing herself. I had to blink twice before I believed that my brain wasn’t just playing tricks on me, she shrugged the flimsy material of her ripped shirt off her shoulders. It landed somewhere by her feet, but I couldn't care less, her perky breasts responded to the cold air by making peaks of her nipples.
   I almost gasped, the sight of her top-less making me hard enough to cut through fucking steel. She crossed her arms over her chest, shielding the sensitive buds from the freezing water that whipped her skin.
   "Then let’s go swimming." I couldn’t associate her actions with her words, why did she want to swim? The confusion must have been clear in my face since she tipped her head to the side and let a small but so fucking attractive smile play at her lips.
   "The only thing that helps with your headache is the water, so why don’t we go swimming?" My eyes were wide open when she dragged her pants over her luscious thighs, leaving her naked apart from her shoes. My throat clogged up, and I couldn’t speak, I just sat there and watched her like a creep.
   She shrugged, taking my silence as a response. "Guess I will have to swim by myself then." The boat shifted under her weight when she struggled to get out of her heavy boots on the moving surface.
   The flickering in front of my eyes returned, drowning out everything as I lifted my hands to unbutton my dress shirt. My hands grazed over the buttons as I struggled to open them, my legs lifting my body from the boat. I blinked enough to see the expression on Kiara’s face as I undressed.
   My cock touched my abdomen, the tip glistening with her cum, yet to be cleaned. Her eyes took in every detail of my bare being, from the dark tattoos that wrapped around my body to my rock-hard cock. When her gaze settled on the throbbing dick, her eyes went wide, and I realized that she hadn't seen it like this before, not even when I fucked her less than two hours ago.
   She bit her bottom lip and I chuckled. A deep red color spread over her cheeks when I caught her staring. She looked so beautiful when she tipped her head forward, her eyes traveling around the wood under our feet and a tiny smile playing at her plump lips.
   Before I could speak a word, she jumped out of the boat, a long curve to her body as she dived, breaking the water surface with her hands. I watched in awe just as her head emerged from the waves, her long red hair against the back of her head, flowing like a waterfall.
   "Is it cold?" She shook her head and smiled. I looked around, trying to locate the other men. Hunter was beside me, admiring Kiara with big eyes, his hands shoved deep in his pockets. I rolled my eyes, it was too obvious that he was trying to hide his growing erection.
   Diving into the water, the cold liquid invaded my senses. I let the air in my lungs out of my nose when I moved my feet back and forth to find the surface. I rose from the dark sea to find myself right behind her. Keeping a low profile, not wanting her to know where I was. She was too busy watching Hunter undress to notice me before I swiped her hair from where it rested on her shoulder and pressed my lips to the cold skin of her collarbone.
   She gasped, the sound going straight to my cock. I placed a hand on her waist, my fingers grazing the delicious skin there. In a normal situation, the light hum that left her lips would tell me that her eyes were closed, but I had a hard time believing that she could tear her gaze away from the naked man on the boat.
   "You lied," I whispered into her ear, my teeth touching the shell of it. "It is fucking freezing here," I clarified and she shuddered, her ass poking the tip of my dick and forcing me to clamp my teeth together to suppress the moan that wanted to slip into the air.
   "Do you like watching him naked?" She whined when I wrapped a hand around her throat, squeezing hard enough to get the sound out of her.
   "Mhm." I clicked my tongue, well aware of the game she was playing and not giving in.
   "Use those precious lips of yours before I get them busy, and tell me just how much you want Hunter to fuck you." Her back pressed to me, her warm flesh heating me up, the freezing sea no longer an issue. I nibbled at the crook of her neck, demanding an answer, even when her skin became flushed and a beautiful pink color.
   "I want him," she swallowed, "a lot." Kiara didn’t complain when I lowered my hand from her waist and slid my fingers through her cleft, brushing against her clit. She gasped and threw her head back against my chest, her lips parted and a glimmering look in her gorgeous eyes.
   "Do you want him to fuck you?" She didn’t answer, her focus on the rapid breaths that started to drift into hyperventilation. I pushed two fingers into her tight walls, and she clenched around them. "Do you want his cock in your tight, wet pussy?" A moan suppressed itself in her throat, which made it vibrate against my hand. I didn’t need any verbal encouragement. "How good would it feel to have him rail you night after night?" She moaned, the sound forcing me to swim harder to stay afloat.
   "Shh, shh, leathe miko. We wouldn’t want them to hear you, or I would have to take you in front of them." She pressed her lips together, but I could see the desire to disobey in her eyes. A light wave crashed into us when Hunter joined, his movements graceful as he swam. I made a decision, if Kiara needed both of us, I wouldn’t deny her that pleasure.
   "Hold her," I whispered to Hunter. His arms shot out in an instant, ready to receive Kiara’s body. I slid my fingers from her soft curves, the loss of her making me want more.
   "What is wrong, is she hurt?" His worried tone made me both pissed and relieved. Without another word, Kiara pressed her lips to Hunter’s. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck as their kiss grew more heated. I bit the inside of my cheek when her ass started to move up and down, grinding against him.
   "No," I answered Hunter’s question, "just horny as fuck." I had never seen a person want another as Kiara seemed to crave for our touch, and I loved it. One of her hands unwrapped and reached out for me. I took it and accompanied them by pressing my lips to the small space under her ear.
   "Tell us what you want, leathe miko." She broke free from Hunter’s embrace and started to swim on her own, kicking in the water to stay afloat. Her eyes darted between us, and the more she did, the less sure she looked.
   After a moment, she sighed, her gaze dropping. "I can’t decide who I want the most." I chuckled and Hunter matched the sound as I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
   "Did I ask who you wanted?" Her tongue shot out to wet her lips, and my own rolled over the inside of my teeth. "No," I answered my own question when she didn’t, "I asked where you wanted us." Her mouth fell open in shock, and if I wasn’t so damned horny, I would have laughed. I moved closer to her, my arm brushing against the small of her back as I wrapped my arms around her.
   "Do you want me to eat your pussy?" She shuddered, a vibration that made my whole being purr with delight.
   "Thought so," I mumbled and pulled her into my chest, Hunter right behind her. He hooked his arms around her chest, right under the peaks of her nipples, and lifted her for me to get a better view.
   It took some time and a lot of kicking to stay over the surface, but I managed to hoist both her legs over my shoulders, giving me a clear view of her pretty, pink pussy.
   "I am going to devour your cunt, and I want you to be a good girl and stay quiet so that Knox doesn’t suspect anything." Concern flew in her eyes, but I couldn’t give her any other reaction than a smirk. She knew there wasn’t a chance she could keep her mouth shut.
   Without hesitation, I plunged my tongue into her. She tasted salty, and sweet, and so fucking delicious. A light whimper made me stop.
   "What did he just tell you?" Hunter asked into her ear while my breath remained on her throbbing clit.
   "Sorry," she cried and bucked her hips. I chuckled, amused by her desperation, but not denying her.
   I, once again, dipped my tongue into her. Her taste filled my mouth and almost drove me insane. My hands wrapped around her thighs, caressing her skin filled with tiny bumps. Water dripped from my chin as I continued to devour her perfect cunt.
   "Touch her nipples," I demanded Hunter. His upper lip twitched, confirming my suspicions that he didn't want to be bossed around, but he didn't say anything, just complying by placing firm hands on the throbbing points. I hummed against her clit, my lips pressed to it. She bowed her back, lifting it from the water to meet the thrusts of my tongue.
   "Will you be joining us, Knox?" The man's voice came out breathy, which made me wonder if he wanted her just as bad as I did. Throwing a glance at him, I saw that he still leaned over the edge of the boat, opposite us and out of view.
   "I would love to freeze my ass off," he replied with a tone laced with sarcasm. I shrugged, and Hunter’s lips tipped into a grin. If Knox only knew what he was missing out on.
   He let Kiara’s right breast go and dipped his hand under the surface. He groaned, and I watched him as I continued to fuck Kiara’s tight pussy with the tip of my tongue. She clenched around something that wasn’t there, and I answered her desires by shoving two fingers into her wet cunt. Her walls hugged me, and she let out a yelp before she caught herself.
   My fingers pulsed in and out of her, coating themselves in her desire. She bit down on her lip, determined to stay quiet.
   "Good girl," Hunter moaned while struggling to hold her upper body over the surface. I realized what he was doing and did the same by wrapping my free hand around my rock-hard dick. It throbbed as I took a hold of it, wanting to get inside Kiara. I thrust both my hands at the same pace, trying to imagine her perfect pussy wrapped around my cock.
   "You make me so damn hard, leathe miko." I crooked my fingers, brushing them against her g-spot. Her hips bucked and her whole body tensed. I didn’t give a flying fuck if Knox caught us, but the gods should know that if he did, he wouldn’t be entitled to her body, so I took on a new challenge. I would do my very best to get her to scream for my cock, I smirked at the idea.
   She groaned, a sound deep in her throat that went straight to my cock. My strong hold on it didn’t do anything to quiver the fire that burned deep inside me. She breathed through her mouth, trying to compose the screams that wanted to rip from her chest. I rolled her soaked clit between my teeth, and she clenched her jaw, suppressing another scream. Another thrust made her back arch, and she fluttered around me. I held my fingers still, making her back away from the edge of ecstasy. Kiara groaned, but focused back when I started to use my fingers again.
   Hunter trailed soft kisses down her neck while using his fingers to drip water onto her nipple that slid down the side of her chest, leaving microscopic goose bumps in its trail. I moaned at the sight and noticed Hunter doing the same. His gasps were rapid as he pumped his dick under the water. The tips of my fingers rubbed against the magical spot inside Kiara, and she screwed her eyes closed, trying to match her breaths to Hunter’s.
   "Are you all right, Love? You look a bit flushed." She whimpered, enjoying our teasing almost as much as I enjoyed teasing her.
   Drifting toward the edge once again at the speed of light, I denied her pleasure by pulling out. She almost growled, and I chuckled, amused by her frustration.
   "If you want to cum, you are going to have to beg me, and I might consider it." She tried to breathe through the pleasure, making an effort to orgasm without my permission.
   A flash of understanding passed between me and Hunter, and he wrapped his hand around her throat per my demand. My chest rose and fell while I waited for her response.
   "I don’t take orders from anyone." Her authoritative voice may have been effective on people under her but unfortunate for Kiara, we were seen as equals. I chuckled, and she licked her lips, not sure how I would react. But before I could call out her bluff, Hunter spoke up.
   He leaned close to her ear. "Then we better change that." A rush of milky cream coated my fingers in a new layer and I smirked, aware that his deep voice turned her on.
   "Keep talking," Kiara encouraged him. He whispered into her ear, but I didn’t pay him any attention as Kiara drifted closer to her release. She groaned, moving too close for me to stop it. I threw a glance at Hunter, who tightened his grip around her neck, making her yelp in surprise as her orgasm faded to gray.
   "What the fuck?" I could tell that she was trying to sound stern, but it came out as a breathy moan that went straight to my dick. I pumped myself a few more times, but just enough to remove the painful ache that threatened to break me in half if I didn’t answer.
   "Beg for me, slut," I spit, my voice authoritative. She bit the inside of her cheek, deciding between her dignity and her release.
   "Please," she pleaded, her voice lower than a whisper. Hunter chuckled, a dry sound that didn’t have any humor in it. Both of us knew that she wouldn’t get away with just a ‘please’.
   "Beg better," Hunter growled, his chest rumbling. Kiara bit her lip and opened her eyes, looking into mine.
   "I want you to make me cum, to show me how good you can make me feel." I curled my finger inside her and thrust my hand to get as deep as possible. Hunter dragged his teeth along the shell of her ear, still whispering to her, while the pads of his thumbs rolled over her sensitive nipples.
   She moaned and clenched around my fingers, almost pushing them out as she came. I latched onto her clit, stretching her orgasm. She whined as Hunter stretched her breasts to keep her as high as we could for as long as we could. He twisted the flushed nipples between his fingers, and I let my own dick go.
   I placed my palm on her stomach, the cold water licking her flaming skin, my head still buried between her thighs. She latched onto my hair, rolling her fingers into the tangled mess, and squeezing her thighs together.
   My legs became numb, and I couldn’t keep my head above the surface. I took a deep breath before I went under, my tongue continued to lap her up. I didn’t fight her thighs around my neck, I wouldn’t complain if I drowned with my mouth against the most delicious pussy I had ever tasted. The salt stung my tongue when I parted my lips, but it just served to give her cream a more tempting taste.
   I kept pumping my fingers, she strangled me while I landed a soft kiss on her delicate clit.
   My lungs started to ache, but I didn’t care, I almost didn’t notice it. This was my heaven, buried between Kiara’s thighs, drowning in her pussy.

Question of the week; how do you think the captain reacted to them all being gone?

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