TheCorsair
Pēdicãbo ego võs et irrumäbo
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2013
“Red Jenny is a murderer, John.” Jenny protested. “She's a murderer and a thief with few scruples and no mercy. I put her behind me long ago. I don't..."
“She’s a pirate,” Jack replied, pulling her close. “Wild and free, able to think outside the rules and do what she wants.”
She pulled back, gesturing at the sea chest. "I don't know," she said after a few minutes thought. "What exactly would they do?"
His response was an exaggerated shrug as he staggered across the room. “Lie. Chest. Steal.” There was a click as he unlocked the chest, and a thump as he opened it, and then he held her sword in his arms. “Whatever they want, love. Whatever it takes, to get what they want.”
He staggered close, pressing the hilt into her hand. “I don’t have a plan yet, love,” he whispered, hands caressing her hips as he murmured into her ear. “But I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, and I get what I want. I take what I want.” His lips caressed her throat, leaving little bites in their wake. “We take what we want, love. “
With that he pushed her back against the bulkhead, tongue pushing between her lips and he kissed her with a fierce hunger. “Red Jenny takes what she wants,” he gasped, tugging at the laces of her bodice. “What do you want, Hong Zhenni? What do you want right now?”
“She’s a pirate,” Jack replied, pulling her close. “Wild and free, able to think outside the rules and do what she wants.”
She pulled back, gesturing at the sea chest. "I don't know," she said after a few minutes thought. "What exactly would they do?"
His response was an exaggerated shrug as he staggered across the room. “Lie. Chest. Steal.” There was a click as he unlocked the chest, and a thump as he opened it, and then he held her sword in his arms. “Whatever they want, love. Whatever it takes, to get what they want.”
He staggered close, pressing the hilt into her hand. “I don’t have a plan yet, love,” he whispered, hands caressing her hips as he murmured into her ear. “But I’m Captain Jack Sparrow, and I get what I want. I take what I want.” His lips caressed her throat, leaving little bites in their wake. “We take what we want, love. “
With that he pushed her back against the bulkhead, tongue pushing between her lips and he kissed her with a fierce hunger. “Red Jenny takes what she wants,” he gasped, tugging at the laces of her bodice. “What do you want, Hong Zhenni? What do you want right now?”