She squealed and nodded, grinding down on him. She arched her back to lean forward over him, giving his mouth full access to her tits. He broke his kiss with Julianne and began sucking on one nipple. Julianne slipped her mouth over the other nipple.
It was lovely, the way Julianne looked touching Dana. It wasn’t something Wade thought he could ever forget, even if he wanted to. She was so sensual in that moment, so fantastic. She was a pirate princess in the midst of a war, but it was one she was going to win.
Julianne would always win.
Dana moaned, squeezing Wade’s cock harder. He ran his fingers over her clit, masterfully navigating her body like it was a ship. She groaned again, and Wade nodded.
“That’s it,” Wade whispered. “Come for me, darling.”
Dana nodded and closed her eyes. Her entire body tensed. Then, with a deep breath, she began to shake. She squeezed harder on Wade’s dick as she came, eliciting a hiss from his lips. As Dana’s body began to relax, Wade pulled out from beneath her and stood up on the bed.
He knew how he wanted this moment to end, how he wanted this experience to reach its conclusion. He adored Julianne, and Dana was incredible, but right now, he wanted to remind everyone, including himself, that he was the captain.
He was the pirate.
He was the man who so desperately longed to admit the truth to himself.
He wasn’t ready for that, wasn’t ready to admit what his secrets truly were, but he was ready for this moment, with these women.
“On your knees, ladies,” he grinned, palming his cock with long, heavy strokes. His breath was heavy as Julianne and Dana knelt in front of him, opening their mouths in anticipation. The visual was stunning, and it made him lost all control. If he had wanted to wait any longer to come, he would not have been able to.
That choice was taken from him when the girls looked up at him with their wide eyes and perfect mouths. When Wade came, his cum spurted onto their faces, covering them both. Julianne giggled and smiled up at Wade. Her easy grin made him smile, too.
“Great idea, love. Great idea.”
23
Wade and Julianne kissed Dana goodbye before they left the tavern.
"Until next time," Dana whispered to Julianne, giving her breasts one last squeeze. Julianne smiled and promised she'd visit the next time they made port at Frux. Then it was time for the couple to leave. Wade guided Julianne from the tavern and back into the bustling town. Though it was a small port, there was constant movement and activity in the streets. It felt much busier to Julianne than any other port they'd been to. Wade didn't much notice.
They picked up the supplies they needed before returning to the ship, where they unloaded their new inventory.
"Shall we rest before the crew returns?" Wade asked, raising an eyebrow at Julianne. She knew what he meant. He had taken to calling their sexual encounters his "rest." Whether he was tired from his years as a pirate or from his years being alone, Julianne wasn't sure. She did know that when it came to Wade, she was quite happy to be the one he found rest in.
If nothing else, she felt joy at knowing she brought the poor soul at least a little bit of peace.
They retired to his cabin and stripped off their clothes. Though it had only been a few hours since their last encounter with one another, Julianne was still excited about their afternoon surprise with Dana. Wade kissed her and grabbed her. They fell into bed together, laughing and chatting and kissing until eventually, the laughing and chatting stopped, and all that remained was the kissing.
**
When Nelson returned from his day in Frux, he saw his sister hugging Wade. He watched them for a moment before the couple went to Wade's cabin. Sometimes Nelson thought they spent more time together than they did apart. He knew, logically, that the entire arrangement with Wade letting Julianne stay in his room was for her own safety.
But sometimes Nelson wondered what Wade had wanted in return.
He knew the captain was a loyal man. He was not a good man or a particularly honorable man, but he was loyal. Nelson trusted Wade completely, even with his sister. He also knew that Julianne was a clever enough girl to know when she wanted something and when she didn't.
Nelson climbed down the stairs and walked the narrow hall to his bunk, where he climbed onto his bed and closed his eyes. He was tired. The entire crew had been searching for Mad Drake's treasure for years now, though Nelson had only been with Wade a short time. It was all they talked about, all they thought about. Sometimes Nelson thought it was all they even knew about being pirates.
Nelson didn't feel like he quite fit in with the other boys. Sure, he had a good time pillaging and he always managed to enjoy himself at port. Even if he didn't seek out the company of a lady, Nelson enjoyed finding new places to drink and new ales to try. Sometimes he bought something for his mother, just in case he ever saw her again. Sometimes he thought about getting something for Julianne. Sometimes he thought about the wife he would never have.
But aside from temporary pleasures, Nelson didn't particularly like being focused on only one thing. While Wade might be satisfied seeking out a stupid treasure, Nelson wanted more. He wanted to be feared. He wanted to be respected. He wanted to be the type of man others would admire.
He wanted a reputation.
A vicious one.
Nelson feared sometimes that he was too nice of a pirate. He worried that he wasn't bad enough or scary enough. He worried that the other men didn't respect him, but he tried not to. No, there was no use worrying about what other men thought of you, Nelson knew. The only thing he could do to improve the way others saw him was to work hard, be brave, and fight back. He couldn't let things slide. He wouldn't.