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It was all well and good to flirt with Captain Barbossa at the dirty Tortuga
pub, even to kiss him and sit on his lap while all the surrounding pirates
teased and made lewd comments, but when Elizabeth
actually found herself alone in a bedroom upstairs with him, she
hesitated.�
�Listen� I don�t know,� she said uncertainly, holding closed
what laces remained.� �Captain, I should
tell you��
�I know the boy�s had you, and I don�t care,� he
answered.� �Ye can tell him or not tell
him about this, it don�t matter to me.� Elizabeth�
it�s just tonight.� Are we clear?�
She thought about it a moment, then nodded.
�Good.�� He took off
his coat and sat down on the bed.� �Get
rid of that dress,� he ordered.� �Now.�
The next thing she knew they were tangled up together on the
bed, naked, kissing and touching.� She
was having a fine time� until he put his hand down between her legs and began
rubbing, hard.
She squirmed a little and complained breathlessly, �Ow � too rough.�
He smiled peacefully down at her.� �I don�t care.�� She made a questioning sort of noise, so he
explained: �I�m not pleasurin ye,
you silly wench.�
�Then wh-what��
He shifted his hand so he could press a finger inside
her.� �I was a stable boy til I went to sea,� he said, watching her face
carefully.� �And I learned y�always have to break an animal in afore you ride it.�
Elizabeth�s
cheeks flamed up and she sputtered incoherently with outrage.� Somehow, though, her body wasn�t
behaving.� Despite his words� or perhaps
because of them?... she was spreading her legs and
arching up for him.
Not in the least surprised, he grinned and began working
another finger in.� �Otherwise ye won�t
be able to take what I want ye to take.�� After a long wriggly while he withdrew his
hand and glanced down at it.� �I like me
whores very wet and swampy.�
Finally she spoke up for herself.� �I�m not your whore,� she gasped, then
squealed when he dove back in to touch her some more.
�No, perhaps not yet,� he agreed.� �But before tonight be over, you�ll wish you
were.� Are ye ready?�
Ready?� The question
confused her; Will never asked whether she was ready and she had no idea what he
meant, but it turned out not to matter.�
Forgetting her determination not to beg, all she could think to say was,
�Captain, please��
�Aye,� he laughed, �The missie�s
ready.�� He positioned himself on top of
her and smoothed her hair off her forehead so he could look her in the eyes
when he breached her for the first time.
She gasped as a sudden rush of sensation washed through her
� for some reason the image of a rainbow came to mind � and when he started to
move it only got better.� He went deeper
and then shallower and deeper again, never quite leaving her body but only
rubbing constantly over every inch of her insides.
At first she didn�t stir, terrified to do anything that
might disturb what he was giving her, but soon he would no longer allow this.� He gathered up both her hands in one of his
and pinned them over her head.� �I�m not
in the habit of beddin a corpse, Elizabeth,�
he growled.� �Move � or I�ll make ye.�
He paused to see what she would do.
�But� but I� please,� she whispered in confusion, with no
idea what he wanted.
�Suit yourself � I warned you.�� Barbossa stabbed
into her so fiercely she thought she might split open, hard and jerky thrusts
as though he were wenching on a time limit.
�Oh!�� She convulsed
in panic, hips arching up off the bed� and somehow that gave her a burst of
pleasure so powerful it took her breath away.�
She arched again, and again it happened.�
She realized it was because when she moved like that it allowed him to
reach some new and special spot, and after that she couldn�t seem to stop.� She was excited beyond all reason at the idea
that she was offering herself, all the way, helping him to take full possession
of her body�
When Barbossa saw that she was
moving as requested, he smoothed out his choppy rhythm into long hard strokes
that rocked the bed against the wall.� He
let go of her wrists and put his hand to her cheek almost tenderly.� �That�s better, missie.� That be how I like a girl to take it.�
She whimpered, nodding, nothing in her mind save an overpowering
need to feel and hear more.� She reached for him, clinging to him, pulling
his weight down on top of her, and murmured, �Yes, come on, please��
He chuckled into her ear and kissed the side of her neck,
then sat up and pulled back to his knees.�
He lifted one of her legs up over his shoulder and pushed slowly back
inside her.� She grabbed at the sheets by
her sides, panting, eyes squeezed shut.�
He smirked.� �Please what?�
�Please I don�t know.�
He tsked
at her.� �Elizabeth.�
�Please� please have me,� she begged wildly.� She could hardly find words for what she
meant.� �Own me.�� Still not good enough, but suddenly another
one came to mind.� �Gut me.�
�Mmm � that�s a good girl.�� It was a nice change of pace to bed a literate,
articulate young lady who appreciated the value of words and responded to them
so beautifully�� You want me to wreck ye from the inside out,� he growled, watching her breathing
speed up still further.� �Pound ye until there�s nothin left to
pound.� In fact, missie�
you want to be my whore.�� She was
nodding furiously, flushed and sweating, so beautiful that he couldn�t resist
pressing her.� �Say it.�
�I� I want� I am your
whore,� she croaked.� �Please�� He lowered her leg back to the bed and lay
atop her again, but held off entering for a while.� After a couple of deep breaths she finally
located her vocabulary.� �I am your prize
and your property,� she said quietly, raising her hand to his face and very
proud that he turned to nuzzle into it.� �Take
me.�
He wasn�t sure he could wait any longer even if he wanted
to.� He drove into her, hard and fast.
Although she whimpered and pleaded and gasped yes, he was rabid with the desire to
brand ownership into her even more clearly.�
He kissed her with bruising intensity on the lips, then wrenched her jaw
open and spat into her mouth.
She licked her lips, shocked, and stared up into his
eyes.� They were half-closed, and she
fancied she could see a lazy sort of contempt fighting for space alongside the obvious
heat of passion.
�Captain�� she whispered, and then he really went to town on
her.� She was writhing desperately
beneath him, but it felt so good that he didn�t for a moment imagine he could
take time to help her reach her pleasure too.�
His overtook him and he was hanging on for dear life, hands tangled in
her hair, eyes closed and head thrown back.
He didn�t know what she was looking at or feeling, and for
that one perfect moment he didn�t care.�
He was still shaking long after he came back to himself, breathing in
great loud gasps of �oh�oh�God�� It was
a while before he thought of Elizabeth,
and when he finally looked down and saw the awed and almost frightened way she
was watching him, he eased out of her with a self-conscious little laugh.
She jumped when he moved.�
He realized it would be horribly unkind to leave her in such a painful
state of sensitivity and frustration� and besides, it probably wouldn�t take
much at this point anyway�
So he lay down beside her and gathered her against him as
though to cuddle.� As soon as he�d caught
his breath, he reached between her legs with his far hand.�
�What are you doing?�
�This time I am pleasurin you,� he explained.� �Enjoy, miss � you�ve earned it.�
He had meant to just rub her til
she was satisfied, but the way she was squirming under his hand gave him a
better idea.� He sat up against the
headboard and motioned for her to come sit on his
lap.� She did as she was told, kneeling,
straddling one of his legs.� He put his
hands on her hips and rolled her slowly forwards and back.
Her breath hitched up right away and she grabbed his
shoulders for support.� �That�s right, missie,� he told her, guiding her just a little
faster.� �This be
how it�s done.� You take what you
want.�� She found her rhythm and began
rocking against him on her own, so that it was no longer necessary for him to
shift her hips for her.� He slid one of
his hands around to her rear and with the other reached up to her chest.
He soon realized that neglecting her breasts up til now had been positively criminal.� When he cupped one in his hand she shivered,
when he pinched the nipple she squeaked, and when he used his fingernails even
lightly she moaned.� A
lot.
Still, one hand for two breasts was hardly enough, so he peeled
one of her own hands from his shoulders to help
out.� She kneaded herself almost as
firmly as he did, and he had to laugh, �You are
a shameless little thing.�
�Is that� how you like� your whores?� she asked breathlessly.
�Aye,� he said, noticing how she sped up when he
talked.� �But you know you�re not a whore
� I�d be payin a whore.� You
let me use ye for nothin.�� She was on the verge.� What put her over was when he growled, �I
must admit, Elizabeth� of all the
loose women I�ve known� you�ve been one of the best.�
He held her close and she shook against him, making some
noise into his shoulder that might well have been a scream had she not muffled
it by biting him.� He rubbed her back and
her hair, soothing her until her heartbeat finally calmed down to something
resembling normal.
Once she could breathe again, she crawled off him, threw a
blanket over his lap (it was sticky from the mess she had made on it) and lay
her head down.� �Captain, I don�t� I
mean�� she locked her arms around his waist and squeezed him, unable to find
even the words to say that she had no words.
He laughed, resting a hand on her matted curls.� �Did you know I come to Tortuga this time every year?�
He couldn�t see her face but he could hear that she was
smiling.� �Coincidentally enough,� she
said, �I think, from now on, I do too.�
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TBC.

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