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Sailing the Seas, Seeing the Sights...Satisfying the Captain

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It was late into the night that the captain was finally relieved from standing at the wheel. He sighed and nodded not even having the strength to speak right now. He just went down to his cabin and pulled off his wet clothes leaving them in a pile by the bed. He could see her laying in bed curled up in the blanket and he sighed deeply. He slipped under the blanket with her his arms lightly wrapping around her in a tight grip that there was no way she could get free of, and he fell asleep so exhausted that he didnâ??t even try anything even though he was naked in bed with her.
 
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The girl didn't bother to wake up when he finally came back into the cabin and lay in the bed beside her. She didn't notice that he was nude, nor that he was holding her tight in his arms, not intending to let her go. In fact, she curled up against him and snuggled into his bare chest, finding him to be even warmer than just the one blanket in the chilly night. It wasn't until the midday when she woke she realized where she was, and she blushed brightly, pulling her dress up as best she could to hide her body from the naked man sleeping next to her. She did her best to try to escape the encircling arms before she managed to position herself with her back to him and her feet against the wall and used the strength in her legs to push him toward the edge of the bed, wanting him to vacate it and leave her alone.
 
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He didnâ??t feel another that she was doing only knowing that she was a warm body and he needed to warm up. His arms were fast around her and so as she pushed him toward the edge fo the bed he slowly moved. It all happened rather suddenly he was right on the edge of the bed and she was still pushing, he tipped over the edge and was suddenly falling which did wake him up and make him hold on tighter then he had been to her, in effect pulling her out of the bed with him so she landed on top of his naked body.
 
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For a split second, Ciar was glad to have won the battle of the bed, but that excitement was quickly doused when his arms wrapped tighter around her and pulled her off of the bed along with him. She yelped when she landed on top of him, her dress falling down once more, giving him a full view of her large breasts. She blushed bright red and gathered her dress and corset up to hug it to her breasts. "R-release me!" She squirmed and tried to break free from his strong arms.
 
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The captain still half out of it looked up barely catching a glimpse of her breasts before she covered them. â??Hey now donâ??t be that way.â? His hands came up grabbing her arms to pull them away from her breast to let him see her beautiful mounds. The action of this made his naked cock grind up against her pussy through her panties since her skirts were spread out around them with nothing to keep him from touching her like that. His naked legs could feel her legs against them as he fought with her.
 
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She gasped when he pulled her hands away to allow her dress to drop once more. She whimpered when she felt his hard cock push up against her panties. She twisted her arms out of his grasp and finally managed to stand. She blushed violently red and she pulled her dress back up over her breasts. She moved to the corner of the room, whimpering and biting her lip, as she watched him. "W-what are you doing? I still have my virtue, and you're trying to take that away from me! I'm supposed to be getting married...and my husband wouldn't want me if I was no longer a virgin!"
 
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He laughed standing completely naked in front of her. his cock was long and thick looking like it could never fit inside a woman. â??Do you think that I care about your marriage? Do you know who I am? Iâ??m Captain Jean Bastian, sinker of ships and the dream of every lady.â? He smirked and slowly started to walk towards her his thick cock swinging slightly as he moved.
 
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She closed her eyes and turned away from him, not wanting to see that big cock any more than she absolutely had to. She didn't want to see his length that looked like it would tear her in two if he tried to take her. She curled up in a ball on the floor, blushing brightly with her face buried in her knees. "I didn't ask for this. You're a nightmare, not a dream." Ciar wanted out of there, and she wanted to go home.
 
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He laughed and then sighed yawning deeply. â??You had better just be glad that I am too tired from last night to do anything to you this morning.â? He moved back to the bed laying down on the covers so that his naked body was on full display. His cock stood high and proud, on display like the rest of his lean muscular body. â??Mmmm do what you want but learn that if you sleep in this bed you sleep with me.â?
 
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The girl wasn't going to deny that his body was generally handsome, and if she had met him under different circumstances, he could certainly be a man of her dreams. "If that's the case, I'm not sleeping, and, if I do, I'm sleeping here on the floor. I'm never going to join you." She was bluffing, since she had never spent a night on any kind of floor, and she would probably give up on that idea shortly, after one or two nights of agony. But he need not know that.
 
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Didnâ??t matter to him where she slept he was tired and already falling asleep when she said that. He had no intention of letting her wake him up again he needed his rest and it was far too much to deal with her right now.
Next morning he woke and after draining his bladder he went to go get dressed taking a moment to figure out where she was and how she had slept if at all.
 
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She had slept in her corner, not caring that he was in the bed. She had pulled her dress up as best she could, and she sighed softly before she fell asleep from boredom, curled up in an annoyed ball. Ciar didn't want to give into his demands, and she was going to fight it until the end. However, sleeping on the floor left her body tight and it seemed like all of her muscles were cramped, tense, and knotted. She sat up and groaned slightly, moving to rub her tight muscles in her neck.
 
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â??Good morning, sleep well?â? he laughed and went to put on some dry pants and a shirt. He sighed moving over to the desk looking over a few logs frowning slightly. Finally his eyes returned to her, â??So just who are you and what are you worth?â? his mind has pushed aside the actions of last night and how much she had pissed him off. He was now in total business mode only worrying about keeping his ship afloat.
 
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She blushed and shook her head slightly. Then, she lifted her head and looked him in the eyes, not about to show the fact that she was hurting. "I slept just fine, thank you. Why does it matter what my name is and what I'm worth? You could really care less. I'm just another liability to you." She sighed and stood, making sure to hold her dress up as she moved back to the bed and sat on the corner, watching him.
 
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He growled lightly as she was starting to get on his nerves again. â??Now see here I need to know who you are, how much you are worth, and who you are worth that too so that I can ransom you.â? He stood slowly walking over to her smirking down at her ripped dress. â??Unless you prefer to stay here as my personal wench, which I would be glad to enjoy.â?
 
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She smirked, seeing the fact that he was getting annoyed with her once more. "Fine. My name is Ciar Coventry. My father is a lord, and I'm supposed to be marrying another lord. That's where my uncle was taking me, and yet here you are, having murdered him, kidnapped me, and are delaying my wedding date." She would have folded her hands in her lap if it hadn't been for her stupid dress being so torn from his actions earlier. "Let me have another dress. I know you took a few of my chests when you decided to pillage his ship."
 
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He growled softly walking back over to the desk and checking through his list of nobles. It didnâ??t take long to find her, but it only made things worse. Her father wasnâ??t rich or powerful just barely having the title because of birth. There wasnâ??t going to be much for ransom and the fact that she was being sent to a man to marry made it likely they didnâ??t want her back. He sighed and glared at her taking a moments pleasure in the way her dress fell. â??No I think I like you this way. And I believe the best bet is to try and see if your lord husband will take you now.â? He smirked and stepped to the door. â??If you are hungry I will have some food sent to you.â?
 
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"Apparently you didn't find what you were looking for about me, since your greedy face looks like you lost a fortune." She tried her best to fix her dress again as he stared at her. "I would appreciate a little food, if you wouldn't mind." She knew her parents couldn't afford to have her marry at home, though they did not want to force her to leave them. Being married would have offered her family a chance to come into more money, and a son would give both families an heir to pass on their names and titles. So marrying someone she had never met had to have some promising outcomes for her. But now, she was forced to stay on board this ship, with someone who only meant to abuse her and use her for her family's money.
 
He looked up at her smiling softly. “I found what I needed, you were on your way to me married, well we will just have to see how much your husband is willing to part with for you.” He looked over her naked torso barely covered by the remnants of her dress. “I will see that you are brought some food, as of right now however I have things to do.” He stood and walked to the door of his cabin, “The door will be locked so don’t even try to get away I don’t want you hurt if the crew sees you dressed like that…well pirates will be pirates.” He laughed and closed the door behind him leaving.
 
Ciar frowned and covered her breasts that were quite visible to him through her torn dress. She bit her lip and shook her head as he left. Finally, she had a moment to herself, and she didn't have to worry too much about him for a while longer. She sat on the edge of the smallish bed, wrapping a blanket around herself to hide her breasts from any potentially prying eyes. Try as she might, Ciar couldn't get the sound of his horrible laugh out of her head as he left. "Pirates will be pirates...What in the world did he think he was? if only uncle was here...he could keep them away from me..."
 
The door was opened and in walked another woman dressed in a full dress that went down to her ankles. She looked totally untouched as she placed the tray of food she carried on the desk. “I’m afraid he couldn’t my dear, your uncle would be of no use to you now because he would be in the hold locked up. Believe me it was better that he died quickly like he did on that ship. In the hold he would have died most likely and not in any sort of pleasant way.” She turned and smiled, she was rather pretty though she would have been more so had she been able to take a bath daily and take care of herself like Ciar had been used too.
 
She sighed and watched the girl. Ciar knew better than to question her, since she had obviously been her far longer than she and knew the men on the ship much better than she. She knew that the other woman was right, but at the same time she didn't want to believe it. She gave her a slight smile in return, not a hundred percent certain about her. "What are you doing here? You look lovely, though you don't look like you've been touched by any of them.
 
The girl smiled and settled down in the captains chair motioning to the food. “Please come and eat and while you eat we will talk.” She waited till her suggestion was taken before starting off again. “Well I’m the first mate’s wife. And trust me I have been touched by more then my fair share of pirates. You see I used to be you. I was captured and was divided among the spoils with the men. I was bought by the man that is now the first mate of this ship and I can’t say that I could be happier. He is much nicer then the man my father sent me to marry.”
 
Ciar frowned and looked over the other girl, failing to understand her mindset. Who would want to be married to a pirate? She kept the blanket wrapped around herself as she moved over to the desk and started to nibble at some of the food that the girl brought for her. She shook her head and sighed softly. "I don't understand how you could be happy with them. They're horrible, and foul when it comes to treating the women they see." She shook her head and pushed the food aside before she moved to sit back down on the bed. "I'm done eating. You can take that with you if you wish."
 
She smiled and shook her head softy. “You sound like I did when I first was captured. They might be rough and vulgar but there is something that you can’t deny. Deep inside you like a man that isn’t a perfect as those primped and pompous jerks that came after your hand before.” She stood and walked to the door. “I will leave it there in case you get hungry later, and if you want I will bring you one of my extra dresses so that you can cover yourself.”
 
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