Her legs trembled. Jack continued to lovingly lick her wet pussy, sliding underneath her hips to cup her buttocks.
“Yess…” she murmured. Everything else had disappeared—all her worries, indeed all other thoughts—as he continued to make love to her pussy with his mouth.
Jack moved upward, sucking at Aria’s clit and teasing the swollen nub with his teeth.
Aria went over the edge, losing herself in a shuddering orgasm. Her sheath had been teased and stimulated to the point where every new sensation was a sweet agony.
“Jack…” she breathed.
“I told you not to talk, young lady. Last warning,” he growled. He returned his attentions to her nether regions, lapping with his tongue like a felid drinking milk.
“No more, Jack!” Aria cried in ecstasy as she came again.
“I warned you,” said Jack, taking Aria’s body in his strong hands and flipping her over onto her belly. He spanked her soundly.
“Wait…what are you doing?” she cried.
“No. More. Talking.” Jack emphasized each word with a sharp smack. “Learn to obey, my Aria.”
He continued to discipline her. Aria bit her lip as Jack’s hand came down harshly on her bottom again and again. To her thoroughly stimulated feminine areas, every blow was both sharply painful and deliciously pleasurable.
The pirate swiftly slipped a pillow beneath her hips, raising the angle of her swollen ass. He parted her bottom cheeks with rough hands, then she cried out as Jack took her more roughly than he ever had before, slamming his stiff cock balls deep inside her.
“Jack!” She came yet again, the wave of pleasure washing through her body, making her toes curl. He had paused just long enough to let the fullness of the wave pass, then began pounding into her, hard, heedless of whatever Aria might have wished. Jack was taking her with pure animal fucking, his cock relentlessly slamming into her again and again.
Aria’s hands began helplessly squeezing and un-squeezing the blanket that she had laid down. Jack’s full weight was on her, pinning her down, and she couldn’t move as he pounded her pussy. However, moving was the last thing she wanted. For the first time, she was feeling the full, unbridled nature of Jack’s strength, of being subject to his absolute physical dominance, and it was magnificent. She lost count of the orgasms that rolled through her body, as they all blurred into one glorious, delicious delirium of pleasure. Aria was being absolutely, completely, thoroughly fucked by a man whose strength was as awesome and intimidating as his iron-hard cock.
She dimly sensed the tempo of Jack’s pounding changing slightly, picking up in frenzied speed as he chased his own climax. His cock seemed to swell slightly, triggering yet another orgasm rushing through her just as he reached his highest point of pleasure, roaring out loud as he shot thick ropes of cum deep inside her. Her sheath spasmed from her climaxes and pulsed as if to milk every last drop of his creamy essence from him.
Jack lay poised above her, almost in a push-up position as he held his weight on his arms. He breathed deeply, in and out, his cock still buried deep inside her.
“You don’t need to hold yourself up,” Aria murmured. “You can rest your weight on me.”
“Are you sure?”
“I love it,” Aria replied dreamily.
Jack lowered himself, pressing his body against hers. Aria sighed happily as he settled on top of her. Rather than crushing, it was perfect, and she felt safe, protected.
Owned.
On top of her was her man, and he had fucked her raw, absolutely pounded her. It was perfect.
Eventually, as Jack lost his hardness, he rolled them both onto their sides, pulling out even as he put his arms around her, spooning her.
“Wow,” said Aria. “You’ve never let yourself loose like that.”
“I couldn’t help it,” confessed Jack. “I just…wanted you so badly.”
“I’m not complaining,” murmured Aria happily. “Believe me, you can let the beast out of the cage any time you like. For right now, though, be a love and hold me as I go off to sleep.”
“There’s nothing I’d rather be doing,” said Jack softly.
“Good.” She patted his arm. “You go off and do pirate-y things, once I’m asleep. I think we’ve solved the problem of how to pass the time until we reach Tarma.”
The pirate softly kissed the back of her neck. “You mean fucking you until you pass out?”
“Sounds about right.” Aria let happy exhaustion overtake her, and the last thing she remembered as she fell into sleep was the warm, reassuring sensation of Jack’s strong arms around her.
