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Then, with a deep thrust, Jack was inside of her, his rigid staff driving to its full length. Aria could feel his balls brush against her, just below her pussy, and below that, the fullness of the silver butt plug inside her.

It was too much for her sensitized and stimulated body. Aria cried out as the wave of a massive orgasm coursed through her. Her hips bucked, and Jack continued to ride her through the rush of her climax.

Aria had never experienced anything like this before. As the wave washed through her, she could feel another coming on its heels, as the combined sensations of the heat in her bottom, the plug in her ass, and Jack’s cock in her pussy sent her nerve endings haywire.

“Jack!” she finally managed to scream and heard his low rumbling chuckle shiver through her core. Throughout her body’s reaction, he had continued his vigorous stroking, and it was like a steady drumbeat that threatened to encompass her entire world.

Jack grinned devilishly as he watched the combination of different sensations drive his woman over the edge. He was gloriously in control, like he was driving a finely tuned vehicle to the very edges of its capabilities, and all the while, Aria’s pulsing pussy was squeezing at his hammering cock. Aria was squirming and thrashing beneath him, and the sheer momentum of everything they were sharing began to rise up and well within him, and he realized that he, too, was reaching the point of no return…

…and finally, gloriously, Jack came, his final frenzied thrusts driving Aria over the edge as well, and they cried out together as they both reached their final moment of release and wonderfully, ecstatically, came crashing down.

For a few moments, there was nothing but the sound of their frantic breathing, beginning to slow and ease and finally come to rest, like the sea after a storm had passed.

Aria reached over blindly to find Jack’s hand and squeezed it. “Never…never, ever, have I felt anything like that,” she said raggedly.

The roaring in Jack’s ears faded, and he turned to his side and looked at her lovingly. “Nor me, my darling. Nor me. Not like that.”

Aria regarded him. “Truly?” she asked. “I know that you’ve done this sort of thing before.”

Jack shook his head. “Not with you, I haven’t. You make everything special, in a way I never imagined possible.”

Aria blushed.

“It’s the plain and simple truth, Aria. I did not know such things were possible,” he said earnestly.

“Nor did I,” she murmured.

“Then thank goodness we found each other,” said Jack warmly.

“Umm…this might sound like an odd thing to ask…” began Aria.

“Anything, my darling,” replied Jack.

“Could you take this thing out of my ass?”

Jack’s laughter filled the room.

***

Once they had both had time to shower, Jack invited Aria for a walk.

“Where are we going?” she asked.

“It’s high time you had a visit tomyquarters,” replied Jack, “and there are things I would discuss with you privately.”

“More privately than in bed together?” asked Aria teasingly. She was interested to see what his quarters looked like; she had wondered.

“Some things should be more properly conducted at a table rather than in bed.”

“Or bent over a table,” Aria murmured.

“I suppose it shouldn’t surprise me that you’ve turned into such a wanton wench once your fire was lit, but there you go. You’ll make me blush,” Jack teased.

“Yeah, right. On that day, the devil will be skating to work.”

Jack laughed, squeezed her hand, and strode forward. Aria had noticed that the pirate laughed more these days, and she was pleased to think that her presence, and their relationship, had something to do with it. She had noticed that she, too, had the propensity to laugh and joke more.

“Behold my humble abode,” said Jack, opening the door and inviting her in.