So Close I Can Taste It.

Part 5

"M'Lady......" You awoke to a knocking at your door. "M'Lady asked me to call on her this morning," and your handmaiden knocked, "You're sailing this morning,"

"Send her away" Euron tightened his arm around your waist. "It's my ship. It's not going anywhere until I say,"

"I will once I've asked her to bring me moon tea," You stroked his cheek in an attempt to placate him and leant down to kiss him once more. "You'll be glad of it,"

You adjusted the furs to cover yourself more and. called for her to come in

"M'Lady, I....didn't ... please accept my apologies, M'Lady...I didn't realise you had...company" she grew flustered upon realising you were not alone.

You waved her concerns away "its fine...just....Get me moon tea, and please don't let anyone see you,"

She blushed furiously before dipping her head once and rushing out of the room. She had always been slightly prudish, a younger girl that believed in handsome princes on white steeds and dashing knights.

Euron, on the other hand was much more intriguing in your mind. He was strong, powerful, imposing and had murdered a man for you. A part of you found this incredibly alluring, A man who would kill anyone who disrespected you was far more arousing than any gold or gifts from any Lord. The thought was causing you to grow wet between your legs and you held your thighs together.

Euron pulled you back down to lie beside him and kissed you hard on the mouth "I don't think there's any need to be discreet, I think half the castle heard you,"

You hadn't realised he'd been listening, and let out a low laugh.

"They'll all know you're mine now," he laced your fingers together. "My love,".

You felt your arousal grow even more at his words and before you knew it, you were catching his lips in a passionate kiss again. The moment your lips touched, Euron was pulling you on top of him, already half hard as he ran his hands down your hips to squeeze your ass. He ran his tongue across your collarbone, causing a strangled whimper to escape your lips.

"Want my cock again already," he rubbed himself against you.

In response you shifted to straddle him and lowered yourself so the tip of his cock was against your entrance. Euron looked at you, wearing his wide eyed grin. His deep eyes were blown with lust for you. For a moment, you teased him, positioning himself so he could feel how wet you were for him then rolling your hips teasingly.

He made a dangerous guttural sound from his throat before you guided his large cock inside you with your hand, gasping wordlessly at the sudden feeling of being filled again. You dragged your nails hard into his shoulders as you adjusted, before you started to rock yourself on him, rhythmically, as he threw his head back breathing heavily. Euron gripped hard on your hips and you leant further back, immersing him deeper inside you and you choked out his name in pleasure as he hit your centre. You gripped onto him with your nails harder and moved faster still, encouraged by the noises coming from him. You felt as if you were melting into him, all consuming.

All you could hear was the sounds of satisfaction, pulling from both of your lips. You called out his name as you came, tightening around his thick cock. The sensation of your pulsating wetness caused Euron to spill himself inside you at the same time with a final groan.

He held you on top of him, even though your body suddenly felt weak from your orgasm. "I want you to stay in my chambers from now on,"

In response, you kissed him. You were sure it was the post sex euphoria talking but weren't about to question him. You'd no doubt find out.

He slid out of you, and you whimpered, feeling suddenly empty. "Where are you going?" You sat up, the furs of the bed pooling around your waist.

"My...our chambers...I need to change into fresh clothes, my love, Drink the tea, dress and meet me by the harbour," he kissed you again before he left but much softer this time. "I said I'd take you out on the Silence today,"

You lay in bed until your handmaiden arrived back. She apologised for getting lost and you reassured her. If anything, you were glad, she had. If she'd walked in on you and Euron she might have fainted.

You drank your moon tea quickly and made sure to advise her you'd need to move your things. She fetched some household guards and prepared your bath and clothes.

When you were finally ready, you found two men outside your chambers and they gestured in the direction you'd be going wordlessly. Clearly they were Euron's men, men who were loyal to him by their lack of words or eye contact with you. It was a precaution you guessed, after the last time you walked the grounds alone. They delivered you to the harbour and stood a few paces away from you. You found yourself looking out to the great ship as you waited.

"Seeing you wearing my house colours," Euron came up behind you, threading his muscular arms around your waist. You wondered if he'd been waiting for you to arrive. "Makes me want to fuck you on the deck, my love" he growled into your neck, his lips brushing against the already slightly purple marks he'd left on you last night.

In truth, you'd worn this particular dress on purpose. A long black gown with yellow sparking stones across the laced corset and almost gossamer skirt, it was not the most practical choice for sailing, and truth be told, you had several more sensible tunics you could have opted for but you knew Euron, proud of his house, heritage and of the feared reputation his kraken sails carried, would see you in his colours, not your own, and get that lust filled look you enjoyed in his dark blue eyes.

You smiled wryly . "They're Baratheon colours, black and yellow," you twisted around to face him, painting an innocent look on your features. You both knew your intentions well.

"Not to me, not on the Iron Islands, not to anyone who has ever seen my fleet," he dragged his teeth and then his tongue over the sensitive, bruised skin. "Do you know what you do to me, my love"

You hummed, stroking his hair and kissing him softly.

"I've wanted this for sometime...but" Eurons mouth straightened into a line and he widened his eyes "Usually on raids, it's different,"

"I don't want to hear it," you bit your lip. "I'm well aware you probably found a whore or several in every port," you were aware of how bitter you sounded and inwardly scolded yourself.

"Are you jealous?" He shifted his head left to right.

"Yes." You admitted. "I don't want to hear about your past whores, I am not your whore,"

"I know" Euron brushed your hair off your shoulder, fingers tangling in the locks. "I'd never call you my whore," he kissed you firmly and took your hand in his. "If I thought you were a whore, I'd have had you the first night you arrived...in that tight blue dress," his eyes took you in and he licked his lips in appreciation.

"You looked like a proper highborn woman but the moment you started talking about our," he kissed you again mid sentence "alliance...offering to cut off old man Frey to give us the Riverlands, the way you made your name, you're not a little lady willing to marry her way up and sit idly by content to push out pretty children and nothing else, you're a proud lioness, a beautiful ruthless Lady desiring power and willing to take it,"

Euron pulled you into an embrace, his hand on your cheek. "The kind of woman I always wanted," he extended his arm to you. "Would my Lady join me?"

You took his arm willingly and boarded for your first trip.