Apocalyptic pirates 6, p.18

Apocalyptic Pirates 6, page 18

 

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  “My biscuit dough is in the freezer,” Letty grumbled, and then sighed in resignation. “But I’m sure there’s enough space for it to share the drawer with a bottle of dragon blood.”

  The second bottle was practically full by this point, and Shannon deftly switched over to the third bottle. As it turned out, there was just enough blood to fill the third container to the halfway mark.

  We sawed off the baby’s claws and used Dia’s pliers to wrench its teeth out of its gums.

  “What about its balls?” Shannon suggested.

  “Excuse me?” Letty exclaimed.

  “I’m just saying,” Shannon said. “Plenty of the people on that forum seem to be interested in dragon parts for fertility reasons, and there are always a hundred guys who want penile enhancements. I bet dragon balls would go for a premium.”

  “I really don’t want to store dragon balls in my freezer,” Letty wailed. “What are the chances we’re going to run into someone looking for a Viagra replacement out here, anyway?”

  “My first boyfriend was really self-conscious about the size of his dick,” Dia mused. “He was always talking about trying supplements to make it bigger, and he’d never believe me when I said he didn’t need to worry about anything.”

  “I think it’s a shame that so many guys do feel like that,” Letty said with a little shake of her head. “They’re runnin’ around feeling self-conscious and whatnot, when it ain’t worth the stress. Size doesn’t mean anything if you don’t know how to use it, every damn woman will tell ya as much.”

  “That’s a fact,” Dia agreed. “My second boyfriend was way bigger than my first boyfriend, but he never made me cum, not like my first boyfriend did. I was so confused.”

  “Oh, I had that happen to me, too!” Letty raised her hand for a high-five, and I snickered when Dia delivered.

  “It’s just about skill, and whether a guy is actually listening to what the girl wants,” the Latina woman sighed.

  “That’s why Drew is the complete package,” Shannon said with a wink. “Huge cock and great listening skills. It’s a rare combination.”

  “Mmm…” Letty nodded as she cast an appreciative glance from my head all the way down to my toes. “Amen.”

  “Well, thank you,” I said with a laugh that was both pleased and embarrassed. “I never understood those guys who talked about sex like it’s just about themselves. What’s the point if both parties aren’t enjoying it? You might as well just jerk yourself off if that’s how you feel about it.”

  “So true.” Shannon nodded. “So… dragon balls? Yay or nay?”

  We all burst out laughing at her blunt segue.

  As it turned out, the dragon carcass seemed to belong to a female dragon, so there were no balls to harvest, much to Letty’s relief. After we had drained it of blood, taken the claws and teeth, and scraped off a few scales, we decided we were done. We untied the baby’s carcass and threw it overboard, and then started tackling the rest of the deck.

  With four of us working together, it didn’t take too long to throw all of the baby bodies overboard, and then we grabbed a bucket and washed down the deck with clean seawater to rinse it clean of blood and viscera.

  “Oh, my god,” Letty panted as we took a step back to scrutinize our handiwork. “That was exhausting.”

  “The boat looks good, though,” I said in approval. “Great job, everyone.”

  “I’m going to hide away in the kitchen and ignore the bottles of blood stewing away in the fridge,” Letty said with a sigh.

  “I’m going to take a nap,” Dia announced.

  “I’m going to clean the guns,” Shannon said.

  “Oh, Shannon, really?” Letty shook her head. “Give the guns a rest for a moment. Why don’t you come and talk to me while I make dinner?”

  “But my children need me,” Shannon joked.

  “Come on, girl,” Letty took Shannon’s hand and pulled her toward the hatch. “The suffragettes didn’t die so you could be a slave to your children.”

  I laughed and watched the three of them go below, and then I turned toward the cockpit.

  “Ally?” I said as I stepped in. “How are you doing?”

  “Oh, much better.” Ally gave a little chuckle. “It’s surprising how quickly I stop feeling nauseous when I leave the butchering scene behind.”

  “Yeah.” I smiled. “It’s not really your scene, is it?”

  “I’m not a wuss,” she pouted. “I just don’t like seeing more blood and guts than I absolutely have to.”

  “I understand,” I reassured her. “We’re all different, and we all have different strengths. Speaking of which, are we back on course now?”

  “Yep.” Ally nodded her red head. “This wind is really helping us along. We’re right where we want to be.”

  “We are?” There was a sudden husky note in my voice.

  Ally licked her lips and tilted her head sideways so that her brilliant auburn waves fell over her shoulders.

  “I know I’m right where I want to be,” she murmured. “What do you think?”

  Chapter 11

  Ally took a step toward me. Her feet were bare, as they often were when she was on deck, and her red waves tumbled over her shoulders.

  My eyes traveled over the delicious curves of her body. She was wearing black, tight-fitting cargo pants, and I could see the shadow of her black bra through her thin, white shirt. The black lace at the cups just peeked over the neckline, and I found myself unable to look away from the deep, plunging V of her milky-white cleavage and the way the black lace just brushed the soft skin of her heavy breasts. The urge to reach out and touch both lace and skin was palpable.

  “I think…” My voice was husky, and I swallowed hard. “I think that here is a very good place to be right now.”

  “Here?” Ally purred as she took a step toward me. “Here on this yacht?”

  “Here on this yacht.” She was so close now I could see the gaping dilation of her pupils drowning out the emerald in her eyes. “Here… with you.”

  Ally’s eyelashes fluttered. She took another step toward me. She was close enough for her breasts to brush my chest.

  “I’m glad to hear that,” she whispered.

  Her mouth darted up to meet mine. Chemicals coursed through my body with the power of our lips touching, and a rush of feeling soared through me that was more potent than any drug or alcohol could be.

  Ally’s lips were so soft and sweet under mine, and she tasted like strawberries and cream, and in that moment I wanted her more than anything else in the world. More than oxygen, more than water; all I could see was Ally.

  Her fingers closed around my upper arms and pulled me closer to her as her mouth moved hungrily under mine.

  “Here?” I murmured.

  “Here,” she responded.

  “I mean, here in the cockpit? Are you okay with being so out in the open?” I asked.

  “Hey,” she murmured with a saucy smile pulling up the corners of her mouth. “It’s my own damn yacht. I can do whatever the hell I feel like, and right now I feel like doing this.”

  And in one bold move, she pulled her shirt up over her head.

  Her breasts heaved against the constraints of her black bra. I loved the contrast of the dark fabric against her white skin, and I loved it even more when Ally slid her fingers underneath the straps and shimmied them slowly down her shoulders. Every breath she took threatened to send her breasts spilling over the cups.

  “God, Ally,” I breathed.

  “You like what you see?” She pulled her lower lip in between her teeth.

  “You know I do,” I responded.

  “Well… what about this?” She reached around behind her and unclipped the bra clasp.

  I groaned as the full glory of her breasts were revealed to me. They were as smooth and milky as vanilla ice cream and topped with perfect cherry-pink nipples, and Ally gathered them into her hands and offered them to me.

  “You like these, don’t you, Drew?” she breathed.

  I reached out and gently ran my thumb over the very tips of Ally’s nipples. She sighed in pleasure, and her nipples tightened under my thumbs as her body responded to my touch.

  “And you like it when I touch you, don’t you?” I growled.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “I love it when you touch me. It feels so good.”

  “Does this feel good?” I pulled gently on her nipples, rolled them between my finger and thumb, and worked them until Ally was squirming with pleasure.

  “Oh, my god,” she moaned. “Mmm, yes, yes. Don’t stop.”

  “If I don’t stop, then I won’t be able to do what I want to do next,” I countered.

  “And what’s that?” Ally’s light green eyes looked into mine.

  “This,” I responded.

  I ran my hands down the narrow curve of her waist, the flat surface of her stomach, and over the juicy curves of her wide hips. Then I undid the button at the waist of her pants, pulled them open, and slid my fingers past the satin fabric of her underwear to reach her pussy. My fingers glided inside the silken, wet folds of her womanhood, and I groaned as her juices coated my fingers.

  “Fuck, Ally,” I whispered. “You’re already so wet.”

  “That’s what you do to me,” she whispered. “One touch, and I’m yours.”

  All of the blood rushed to my cock. I was engorged with desire, and the sweet sound of Ally’s voice whispering in my ear sent shivers rushing all down my spine.

  I captured her mouth with my own as my fingers began to probe the silky wet depths of Ally’s pussy. She gasped as my fingers slipped inside her, and then jumped as my thumb found the swollen, eager bud of her clit.

  “Mmm, yes,” she moaned. “Right there, oh, yes, fuck that feels amazing.”

  She grabbed hold of the captain’s chair behind her to steady herself. I kissed her again, and began to work my fingers into her molten core. My thumb flicked her quivering clit, my fingers massaged the inner walls of her pussy, and Ally flung her back and moaned with the power of the pleasure I was giving her.

  “Yes,” she gasped. “Oh, fuck, oh, fuck, yes.”

  My fingers plunged in and out of her, and I felt the sweet walls of her hot tunnel constrict and flex as I pushed her toward her climax. She bucked her hips against my hand. I kissed her hard, and with my other hand, I squeezed her breast and rolled her tight nipple between my fingers.

  “Yes,” Ally whimpered. “Yes, yes, that feels so good… I’m cumming, I’m cumming, Drew…”

  And with one final flick of my wrist, I sent her over the edge.

  “Yessss,” Ally wailed as she gasped and clung to me.

  Her body arched in pleasure, and she threw her hips forward and back. Her pussy clenched around my hand, and I felt the tender button of her clit throb with intensity as she came.

  “Ohhhhh, fuckkkkk,” she gasped.

  “You like that?” I growled.

  “Oh, fuck, Drew.” Ally’s mouth was hanging open.

  She panted and stared at me with a kind of awe.

  “Fuck,” she breathed again. “That was like two orgasms at once. I don’t know what you did, but I don’t think I’ve ever cum like that before.”

  “I’m glad to hear that,” I murmured.

  I slid my fingers out of her pussy. They were slick with her excited fluid, and the smell of Ally’s arousal sent the blood rushing to my cock. I was already hard, but with the scent of Ally’s pussy in my nose and the way Ally was looking at me with her full lips parted and her eyes glowing, I was so hard it was almost painful.

  “I want to see your cock,” Ally purred. “I bet you liked seeing me cum like that, didn’t you?”

  It was like she knew what I was thinking. My heart was pounding in my chest, and I was breathless with lust.

  “I did,” I murmured. “I like seeing you cum on my fingers.”

  “Do you want to see me cum on your cock instead?” She slowly slid her hand down her stomach into her pants, and sighed with pleasure as she touched her pussy. “Mmm, my pussy’s so wet. But I want to feel your cock here.”

  She drew her fingertips out, and they were gleaming with her pussy juices. She trailed them up over her stomach, and I was mad with desire for her.

  I grabbed her hands, pulled her toward me, and kissed her.

  She moaned under my mouth, and my hands ran down her back into her pants and cupped her ass. Her cheeks filled my hands, and I squeezed them hard, then dragged down her pants and underwear to her knees.

  The sight of Ally’s gorgeous, pink pussy glistening with excitement was almost enough to make me cum right there. Her pussy lips were already wet with the orgasm that I’d given her, and it was a fucking rush knowing that she loved our sex so much that she was ready to fuck me in the cockpit without caring at all if the others heard her.

  I grabbed her hips with a growl, spun her around, and bent her over the captain’s chair.

  I was the captain of Ally’s vessel, and there was no stopping me.

  I fumbled down my shorts, dragged my boxers down over my ramrod of an erection, and with one firm jerk of my hips, I thrust inside Ally’s waiting pussy.

  She gasped as I filled her pussy with my cock.

  “Yessss,” she moaned. “Oh, that feels so fucking good.”

  The silken joy of her pussy on my manhood was so intense that for a moment my vision went dark black. But then Ally’s sigh brought me back to myself, and I grabbed a fistful of her auburn waves and dragged her head back.

  “Tell me what you want,” I breathed in her ear.

  “I want you to fuck me,” she gasped. “I want you to fuck me with your huge cock and fill me with your cum.”

  I let go of her hair, and Ally clung to the chair for dear life as I began to pound her from behind.

  “Oh, my goddddd,” Ally wailed as I drove my cock deep inside her again and again.

  “Fuck,” I growled. “You’re so fucking wet, Ally, you’re so fucking wet for me.”

  I thrust my cock again and again inside the silky wet wonderland between Ally’s thighs. Her auburn waves tumbled down her bare back, and I gazed down at her smooth white skin and the pink flush in her ass cheeks as I hammered into her.

  “Oh, my godddd,” Ally moaned.

  And suddenly, almost without warning, she came again. Her pussy tightened with pure pleasure around my cock, and I felt her body vibrate with the release of it as she orgasmed again.

  “Ohhhhh, fuckkk, Ally,” I groaned. “It feels so fucking good when you cum on my cock.”

  Ally’s body shook almost as though she was having a spasm, and she gasped with her fingers digging into the white leather of the chair seat.

  “Don’t stop, Drew,” she begged. “Don’t stop.”

  “Can you take it?” I growled.

  “I can take it,” she gasped. “Just don’t stop.”

  I pulled my hard cock out of Ally’s dripping pussy. She began to say something, but I grabbed her hips and lifted her up. Then I swung the captain’s chair around and placed her in the seat.

  Ally gazed up at me with her mouth hanging open as she panted. And then she spread her legs wide and hooked her knees over the chair arms so the full expanse of her swollen pussy was revealed to me. Her lips were a glistening cherry pink with the force of the wild fucking we’d already accomplished, and I could see the very tip of her clit peeping through the dripping folds like a lighthouse beam calling me home.

  I put my hands on her knees and pressed her open even wider. This time I slid inside her slowly and reveled in the second-by-second sensation of filling her up entirely with the length of my shaft.

  Ally let out a long, breathless moan as I slid inside her pussy.

  “Oh, my godddd,” she breathed. “I always forget how fucking huge you are, Drew.”

  “Your pussy feels so good on my cock,” I whispered in her ear. “I love how fucking wet you are for me.”

  Ally tilted her head back in ecstasy as I finally fitted my entire length inside her.

  “Ohhhhh,” she sighed. “Yesssssss.”

  I began to thrust inside her with slow, long, deliberate strokes. She dug her fingernails into my biceps and closed her eyes as the sensations overwhelmed her.

  Then I increased the pace. I drove into her and moved faster and deeper. Ally gasped with every stroke, and her breasts bounced under the force of our lovemaking. Her cherry-pink nipples were tight, rosy spots in my vision, and they bounced and leaped so tantalizingly that I had to bend my head and catch one in my mouth.

  Ally whimpered as my tongue licked her swollen nipple, and then she arched her body under me as I drove into her again.

  “I’m going to cum,” she wailed. “I’m going to cum again!”

  I plunged into her and moved faster and faster. My hips were powering back and forth, and Ally’s body was rocked under the force of my thrusts. I could feel her pussy walls constricting, and all of her muscles tensed as I drove her again toward orgasm.

  “Drewwww,” she wailed.

  And then I felt myself reach the edge. I was panting and gasping with the intensity of it, but as Ally dug her fingers into my shoulders and arched her back with almost a scream of pleasure, I came. I gushed an ocean of my hot cum inside her pussy. I groaned in release and black spots burst in front of my eyes. Ally’s body was shaking underneath me, and I held onto the captain’s chair to steady myself as my own body went rigid and then jerked and shuddered with the power of my climax. The orgasm swept through me and left me dripping with pleasure.

  “Oh, my goddddd,” Ally groaned.

  I carefully eased my cock out of her and flopped down onto the floor. My chest was rising and falling as I tried to get my breath back. Ally slid down from the chair and rested her head on my chest. I put my arm around her and held her tight, and together we lay there with wildly beating hearts and waited for our breath to return to normal.

 

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