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The golden afternoon light filtered through the ship's porthole, casting dancing reflections across Tashigi's bare skin as she lay sprawled across Arton's chest. His fingertips traced idle patterns along her collarbone, the rough calluses of a swordsman contrasting deliciously with the featherlight touch that made her shiver.
His hands...always so warm...so knowing...
"You're trembling," he murmured against her neck, his breath hot against her pulse point. The vibrations of his deep voice traveled straight to her core.
She swallowed hard, feeling her nipples tighten beneath his palms. "I-I'm not—"
His chuckle sent another wave of warmth through her body as his thumbs began circling her peaks through the thin fabric of her shirt. The material might as well have been nonexistent for how intensely she felt every brush of his fingers.
"Liar," he teased, pinching lightly just to watch her back arch off the bed.
"Ahnn—!"
The sharp pleasure-pain made her gasp, her fingers twisting in the sheets. She could feel the dampness between her thighs growing as he continued his torment, alternating between gentle strokes and firmer pressure that had her squirming.
"Look at you," he growled, his lips trailing lower to replace his fingers with his mouth. The scrape of his teeth against her sensitive skin made her cry out, only for his tongue to immediately soothe the sting.
Too much...but don't stop...never stop...
Her thoughts fragmented as his free hand slid down her stomach, dipping beneath the waistband of her panties with deliberate slowness. The callouses on his fingers caught slightly on the delicate fabric, heightening the anticipation.
"W-Wait—" she gasped, even as her hips lifted of their own accord.
"Your body begs better than your mouth," he murmured against her breast, his fingers finally making contact with her slick folds. The first brush of his fingertips against her clit had her seeing stars, her thighs trembling violently.
"Nnngh!!" he knows exactly where…
His chuckle vibrated against her skin as he found her most sensitive spots with unerring accuracy. "So wet already," he purred, circling that bundle of nerves with just the right amount of pressure. "And we've barely started."
The transition to his mouth was inevitable, his lips trailing lower as he hooked his fingers in her waistband.
The moment stretched endlessly as Arton knelt between her thighs, his breath hot against her inner skin. Tashigi could feel her pulse pounding everywhere his gaze touched, her body arching unconsciously toward his mouth.
Oh gods—he's really going to—
"These need to go," he murmured, the words vibrating against her sensitive flesh as he began tugging her panties down with agonizing slowness.
The cool cabin air kissed her damp folds, making her shiver. But his hands were warmer still, spreading her open with reverent pressure that had her gasping. The contrast of temperatures sent another wave of arousal coursing through her.
"Beautiful," he breathed, and the genuine awe in his voice made her stomach flip.
Then his tongue swiped through her folds in one long, slow stroke that had her toes curling instantly.
"Nnngh—!"
Her hips jerked off the bed, but his strong hands pinned her down effortlessly. "Stay still," he ordered against her skin before diving back in with renewed enthusiasm.
The wet sounds of his ministrations filled the cabin—slurp... slurp...—each flick of his tongue sending sparks up her spine. When he focused his attention on her clit, sucking the sensitive bud into his mouth, her vision actually whited out for a moment.
Too good—can't think—
Her thighs trembled violently as he added two fingers, curling upward to stroke that perfect spot inside her. The stretch was delicious, his thick fingers filling her in a way that made her clench around them instinctively.
"Arton! I'm—I'm gonna—"
"Come," he commanded, and the single word combined with the clever twist of his fingers sent her spiraling over the edge.
The orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave, her back arching off the bed as she cried out his name. Stars danced behind her eyelids as he continued to lap at her through the aftershocks, drawing out every last bit of pleasure until she was a trembling mess beneath him.
Can't...breathe...
Before she could recover, he was lifting her effortlessly, pressing her back against the cabin wall. Their lips crashed together in a messy kiss, her own taste still on his tongue as his hard length pressed insistently against her stomach.
The rough wood of the cabin wall pressed against Tashigi's back as Arton lifted her higher, his muscular arms flexing beneath her thighs. She could feel every inch of his heated skin against hers, the contrast between the cool wood and his warmth making her shiver.
He's so strong...so solid...
His cock pressed insistently against her stomach, thick and leaking precum that left hot trails on her skin. The sheer size of him made her breath catch—even after everything, she still marveled at how perfectly they fit together.
"Need you," he growled against her lips, the words vibrating through her chest.
Her breath hitched as the blunt head of his cock nudged her entrance, the sensation familiar yet always thrilling.
So big...will it still—?
Then he thrust up in one smooth motion, filling her completely in a way that stole the air from her lungs.
"AAAAHHH—!"
Their shared gasp mingled in the air between them as she stretched around him. The initial burn quickly gave way to overwhelming pleasure, her inner walls fluttering in adjustment to his girth.
"Fuck," he groaned, pressing his forehead to hers as he waited for her to adjust. "So tight...every damn time..."
Her nails scored down his back as he began to move—slow, deep rolls that had her seeing stars. Each withdrawal left her achingly empty, each thrust punched the air from her lungs in the best possible way.
Slap...Slap...Slap...Slap...
The wet sounds of their joining echoed off the wooden walls, her slickness easing the delicious friction. The scent of sex filled the small space, mingling with the salt air drifting through the open porthole.
"Right there—" she gasped as he angled deeper, hitting that perfect spot with unerring accuracy.
"Feel good?" he murmured against her lips, his breath coming in ragged bursts that matched her own.
"Nnngh—too good! mor—"
Her answer was lost in a moan as he hit that spot again, harder this time. The coil in her belly tightened impossibly, her climax building with each perfect stroke. She could feel the sweat gathering between their bodies, the way his muscles tensed beneath her fingers as he held himself back.
Then his hand slid between them, thumb circling her clit with just the right amount of pressure—
"I-I'm—!"
Her vision whited out as she came with a cry, her walls clamping around him like a vise. With a guttural groan, he followed her over the edge, his thrusts turning erratic as he spilled deep inside her.
The aftershocks left them both trembling, their sweat-slicked bodies still joined as they struggled to catch their breath. The golden light of afternoon had deepened to amber, casting everything in a warm glow that matched the contentment settling in her bones.
Arton didn't give her time to recover. Before the last tremors of her climax had faded, his hands were on her hips, flipping her onto her hands and knees with practiced ease. The sudden shift left her gasping, her palms flattening against the rough wood of the cabin door as he positioned himself behind her.
"Nnngh—!"
The first thrust stole her breath—deep, unforgiving, his cock spearing into her with none of the slow teasing from before. Her elbows buckled slightly, her forehead pressing against the door as he set a relentless pace.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
The sound of skin meeting skin echoed through the cabin, each impact driving her forward slightly, her breasts swaying with the force of his movements. His fingers dug into her hips, holding her in place as he fucked her with single-minded intensity.
"You take me so well," he growled, his voice rough with exertion. "Like this cunt was made for my cock."
Her whimper was lost in the creak of the door beneath them, her fingers scrambling for purchase against the smooth wood. Every drag of his length inside her sent sparks skittering up her spine, her body tightening instinctively around him.
Too much…♡ too good…♡
His hand slid forward, fingers tangling in her hair and tugging just enough to arch her back further. The new angle made her gasp—now, every thrust rubbed deliciously against that spot inside her, the one that made her vision blur.
"Fuck—!" Her voice broke as pleasure coiled tighter, her thighs trembling.
"You like that?" His breath was hot against her ear, his hips never slowing. "Like being fucked like this? Like my cock stretching you open?"
She couldn't answer—could only moan as his fingers found her clit, circling with just the right pressure.
"Ah—!"
The dual stimulation was too much—her orgasm crashed over her without warning, her walls clamping around him like a vice.
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
Arton didn't stop.
Even as she shuddered through her climax, his thrusts grew rougher, more erratic—chasing his own release with a desperation that left her whimpering. The overstimulation was almost painful, her body oversensitive but still clinging to him greedily.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
The wet sounds of their joining filled the small space, her slickness easing the slide of his cock in and out. His grip on her hips tightened, his fingers leaving bruises she knew she'd cherish later.
"Look at you," he rasped, his voice guttural. "Still taking me—still so fucking tight—"
Her arms trembled, barely holding her up as he fucked her through her aftershocks, each stroke dragging against her swollen walls. The pleasure was sharp now, toeing the line of pain—but she couldn't bring herself to pull away.
"Nnngh… Mnngh…"
His hand slid around her throat, not squeezing—just holding, his thumb pressing against her pulse point as he leaned over her. The new position drove him even deeper, his cock hitting spots that made her toes curl.
"Gonna fill you up," he groaned against her ear. "Gonna pump you so full of cum—"
The filthy promise sent another jolt of heat through her, her body responding instinctively despite being utterly spent.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
His pace turned punishing, the door rattling slightly with each thrust. Then, with a final, brutal snap of his hips, he buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he came with a groan.
"Ahhn—!"
SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!
The hot spill of his release inside her sent another weak shudder through her body, her walls fluttering around him weakly.
For a long moment, neither of them moved—both trembling, sweat-slicked and breathless. Then Arton's arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against his chest as he carefully withdrew.
"Nnn..."
The loss left her feeling oddly empty, but his warmth against her back was a comforting replacement. His lips brushed her shoulder, his hands smoothing over her hips where his fingers had left marks.
"Alright?" His voice was rough but tender.
She nodded weakly, too boneless to form words. His chuckle vibrated against her skin, his arms tightening around her.
"Good."
Gently, he turned her in his arms, pressing a kiss to her forehead before guiding her to the bed. She sank into the mattress with a sigh, her limbs heavy with satisfaction.
Arton stretched out beside her, pulling her close until her back was pressed against his chest. His fingers traced idle patterns along her arm, his breath warm against her neck.
Outside, the sounds of the crew moving about the deck were distant, muffled—nothing more than background noise compared to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear.
"You're staying tonight," he murmured—not a question, but not quite a command either.
She didn't argue. Just shifted closer, her eyes drifting shut as exhaustion finally claimed her.
And in the golden light of the setting sun, tangled together in the aftermath, neither of them gave a single thought to what the crew might suspect.
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