Chapter 14(S)

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Smut ahoy

Y/N awoke to a strange movement on her legs. It appeared as if she was being held by hands, small fingers splayed over her thighs. "What are you doing?" she blinked her eyes.

"I nearly went crazy yesterday when you indulged me. We will do it my way today." Jennie sounded much more awake than Y/N did.

Y/N's eyes slipped shut again, not minding the warmth of Jennie's body between her legs. The other woman was lazily playing with her hardened length, sometimes pressing kisses against her thighs.

"Were you listening?"

Y/N gave a sleepy hum, not surprised of having slept through Jennie settling down there at all. She was falling asleep again, not caring for the pressing warmth in her limbs.

"Did I wear you out that much yesterday? How cute."

Y/N felt soft hair tickle her groin when Jennie leaned down again, kissing her everywhere but where she wanted her to. That did frustrate Y/N indeed. She shifted a bit, groggily lifting her hands to rub her eyes.

"Why..." Y/N groaned with a pout, finally looking down at Jennie who was kneeling between her legs with a cunning grin on her lips. The captain looked entirely as if she had tricked Y/N into something, making her suspiciously eye the naked pirate. "What did you-"

And then Y/N saw.

Jennie is awake, kneeling between her spread legs. Her captain had been hungry. Yesterday but today also. Proof of it was covering all of Y/N's pale chest and thighs, bites and reddish marks painting her like a piece of art. They contrasted beautifully with her white flesh, making her bite back a sound of amazement.

"Don't get startled." Jennie grins mischievously, her captain's hands slowly moving up and down her member. "I hope you don't mind, I couldn't help but admire you while you slept." she purrs.

Y/N still did get startle when the pirate place a peck on the tip of her shaft. It felt a bit strange at first, but it felt good, Y/N not being able to deny the yearning pull in her abdomen, the heat dancing away inside of her. It was much more distracting than the many bites Jennie had left all over her body but even more so were her kisses.

"What are you doing?" Y/N whispered nervously as she look down at the girl kneeling between her legs.

Without warning, Jennie takes her entire length into her mouth, the captain's head bobbing up and down as she bobs her head. Her hands grip Y/N's thighs tightly, preventing Y/N from bucking her hips. The sensation is so sudden and intense that Y/N gasp aloud, her hands clutching the bedsheets.

Jennie's soft laughter sounded through the sticky room, her hands gently pressing down Y/N again. "My way. I noticed myself going oddly soft on you, which was surprising even to me. What did you do, little royalty, did you bewitch me?"

Did I? Y/N had no clue; she was still trying to form an opinion on the strange sensations Jennie kept making her feel. She tried to stop her legs from shivering, but right now, all her thoughts are going wild

What was Jennie even doing down there? It was such a strange place to put her mouth, so very unhygienic. How could it feel the least bit good?

Jennie indeed knew strange things.

"I- I don't think I did. I'm no witch." Y/N stutter still gripping the bedsheets.

The captain pulls off Y/N's member with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip. She grins up at Y/N wickedly. "Hmm, maybe this is me trying not to damage important goods."

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