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me."
I chuckled as I walked past the steering wheel and opened the door to the captain's quarters. It was dark and smelled vaguely of incense. There were maps and scrolls piled on his table and an assortment of books inside a glass case along the wall. Mementos from Calico Jack's travels filled the room, including oddities such as shrunken heads and raw gemstones larger than my fist. His long brass looking glass and an assortment of weapons were pegged to the opposite wall, including the hilt of a long, curved scimitar that had once belonged to Captain Barto Morris.
I walked over to that wall for a closer look when I heard someone say, "Did the explosion leave you blinded, Mister Fawkes, or am I simply not worth noticing?"
I spun around to see Ann Bonny lying on the Captain's bed, dressed in nothing but a long golden necklace that draped between her breasts as she leaned on her elbow.
On the island, it had been dark and her body had been cast in shadows, but to see her naked in the daylight, all of her body's curves and delightful crevices in plain view, was enough to bring me to a complete stop. "You are most certainly worth noticing, Miss Bonny," I finally said.
"The captain said you were to come in here and rest," she said, "but you look somewhat wound up." She rolled over on her back and folded her hands behind her head, watching my expression as she parted her legs. "I was thinking we might need to tire you out a bit."
I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my trousers to climb into the bed with her. She took my face in both hands and kissed me gently on the lips. "I was terrified when you jumped from the mast," she whispered.
"I thought that you'd decided to spend the rest of your life ignoring me after yesterday," I said.
She kissed me again and said, "Listen to me. Someday I will have my fill of the sea and disappear in the night to go marry some stuffy old businessman who has no idea where I've been or what I've done. I will change my name and never been seen or heard from again. I cannot afford to show any particular affection for anyone aboard the ships I serve on. That is the price I pay for being free. Do you understand?"
"No," I said.
Bonny laughed lightly and touched her forehead to mine, "Honest to a fault, as usual. It will all make sense eventually, I promise. But trust me when I say that I do notice. And I was terrified."
"I suppose I was luckier than I realize."
"I told you," she said.
"Told me what?"
"That if someone kissed your tackle before you departed, it would bring you luck."
I frowned, "Do you suppose I used up all of that luck?"
Her eyes knitted together mischievously, "Why, Mr. Fawkes, are you suggesting I should kiss it again?"
I lay down on my back and said, "Well, just to be on the safe side, I suppose."
Bonny lowered her head and lifted my cock with her fingers to brush its tip against her puckered lips. She kissed it up and down along the shaft and just as she opened her mouth to take it within, she said, "Then you are about to be the luckiest pirate who ever sailed these seas."
I looked up at the decorative rafters of the captain's quarters and sighed, feeling quite lucky indeed.
It was sunset and the sea reflected amber and crimson lights that appeared to make everything glow. The ship was lined with small candles that led down the steps from the captain's perch and formed a path toward where the crew was assembled on the deck in ranks. I stood in the middle with the other mates, behind all of the others who were senior to me, but still in front of the men brought over from the Maidenhead .
Calico Jack came out of his quarters dressed in his finest attire, a black jacket of crushed velvet and bright silver buttons, boots made of reptile leather, and a fresh white feather stuck in his hat. He'd decorated his left ear with a silver hoop earring and tied a bright red scarf around his neck. All of the crew stood at attention as he descended and came to look over
I chuckled as I walked past the steering wheel and opened the door to the captain's quarters. It was dark and smelled vaguely of incense. There were maps and scrolls piled on his table and an assortment of books inside a glass case along the wall. Mementos from Calico Jack's travels filled the room, including oddities such as shrunken heads and raw gemstones larger than my fist. His long brass looking glass and an assortment of weapons were pegged to the opposite wall, including the hilt of a long, curved scimitar that had once belonged to Captain Barto Morris.
I walked over to that wall for a closer look when I heard someone say, "Did the explosion leave you blinded, Mister Fawkes, or am I simply not worth noticing?"
I spun around to see Ann Bonny lying on the Captain's bed, dressed in nothing but a long golden necklace that draped between her breasts as she leaned on her elbow.
On the island, it had been dark and her body had been cast in shadows, but to see her naked in the daylight, all of her body's curves and delightful crevices in plain view, was enough to bring me to a complete stop. "You are most certainly worth noticing, Miss Bonny," I finally said.
"The captain said you were to come in here and rest," she said, "but you look somewhat wound up." She rolled over on her back and folded her hands behind her head, watching my expression as she parted her legs. "I was thinking we might need to tire you out a bit."
I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my trousers to climb into the bed with her. She took my face in both hands and kissed me gently on the lips. "I was terrified when you jumped from the mast," she whispered.
"I thought that you'd decided to spend the rest of your life ignoring me after yesterday," I said.
She kissed me again and said, "Listen to me. Someday I will have my fill of the sea and disappear in the night to go marry some stuffy old businessman who has no idea where I've been or what I've done. I will change my name and never been seen or heard from again. I cannot afford to show any particular affection for anyone aboard the ships I serve on. That is the price I pay for being free. Do you understand?"
"No," I said.
Bonny laughed lightly and touched her forehead to mine, "Honest to a fault, as usual. It will all make sense eventually, I promise. But trust me when I say that I do notice. And I was terrified."
"I suppose I was luckier than I realize."
"I told you," she said.
"Told me what?"
"That if someone kissed your tackle before you departed, it would bring you luck."
I frowned, "Do you suppose I used up all of that luck?"
Her eyes knitted together mischievously, "Why, Mr. Fawkes, are you suggesting I should kiss it again?"
I lay down on my back and said, "Well, just to be on the safe side, I suppose."
Bonny lowered her head and lifted my cock with her fingers to brush its tip against her puckered lips. She kissed it up and down along the shaft and just as she opened her mouth to take it within, she said, "Then you are about to be the luckiest pirate who ever sailed these seas."
I looked up at the decorative rafters of the captain's quarters and sighed, feeling quite lucky indeed.
It was sunset and the sea reflected amber and crimson lights that appeared to make everything glow. The ship was lined with small candles that led down the steps from the captain's perch and formed a path toward where the crew was assembled on the deck in ranks. I stood in the middle with the other mates, behind all of the others who were senior to me, but still in front of the men brought over from the Maidenhead .
Calico Jack came out of his quarters dressed in his finest attire, a black jacket of crushed velvet and bright silver buttons, boots made of reptile leather, and a fresh white feather stuck in his hat. He'd decorated his left ear with a silver hoop earring and tied a bright red scarf around his neck. All of the crew stood at attention as he descended and came to look over
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