Climbing the Tree

(Nerina's P.O.V)

Aboard the Sirens Curse, we've split up the jobs and I'm finally inside my Captain's quarters. A huge king sized four-poster bed sits off to one side, with a sitting area with a writing desk made of beautiful walnut. The furnishings are lush and reminiscent of the age in which we are, lots of gold though. A knock on my door pulls me out of my thoughts.

"Come in!" I call.

John walks in. Goddess he looks amazing in his white linen shirt with that deep-V to it that gives you a peak of his pecs. His pants are tight, and you can totally see what he's packing, and mama is NOT disappointed whatsoever.

"Hey, do you have a minute? We are going to be weighing anchor soon and I wanted to ask you something."

"Sure, what's up John?"

He walks over to the bed and sits on the edge of it, patting the bedside next to him that I gladly take a seat on.

"Well, I was wondering. I'm not sure if this would be awkward for you or not but, you've caught my attention, Nerina. When this is all over and I'm given the opportunity to return to your time with you and retain my looks obviously, would you mind allowing me to take you on a date?"

Jaw, meet floor. Was this even real right now!? I couldn't control myself anymore at this point because I've been wanting to climb this tree since we first met three days ago. Without warning, I straddle his lap and crash my lips to his. I trace my tongue along the seam of his lips asking for entrance, which he so kindly grants, his tongue swirling with mine. I can't help the moan that escapes me, and I begin to rock my hips against him as his cock starts to harden. He groans into my lips as he pulls away from me.

"Nerina, please. We can't do this. Not right now." He pants out, as I continue to rock my hips.

"Yes, we can, John. Please, I need you to fuck me."

His control snaps, and soon I'm on my back with him hovering over me as he trails kisses from my lips to my jaw and down my neck. He pushes my little crop-top/bra shirt thing to release my breasts, his pupils dilate further, showing how aroused he is.

"Fuck, you are a vision."

He bends his head and takes my right nipple into his mouth, and I sigh in relief almost, this has been bubbling under the surface for so long it feels. His other hand kneads my left breast, and he pinches my nipple, causing me to moan out louder than before. His hand soon leaves my breast, and travels down my stomach and he starts to play with the hem of my skirt, causing me to groan in frustration.

"Please John. Fucking touch me. Please!" I moan out.

"As you wish, my Siren."

His hand slips under my skirt and moves my thong aside, giving him access to my dripping wet pussy. As his fingers begin to stroke my pussy, my back arches off the bed and I moan out his name. He's torturing me. Moving slowly, almost methodically. I'm in a state of euphoria when I feel his cock at my entrance. He looks at me questioningly, and I nod, giving him permission. He enters me in one swift thrust, my back comes off the bed and I scream in pleasure.

"Shh, Siren. Not so loud darling." He whispers in my ear.

His cock strokes that spot that makes my toes curl and my pussy clench. He's pumping into me like this will be the only and last time that this will happen, his cock stretching me repeatedly. My stomach tightens and I can feel myself at the tipping point of what will probably be the best orgasm I have had in my adult life. I feel John pinch my clit and that causes my orgasm to rush through me, making my pussy clench around his cock as I scream out. I'm seeing stars and all I hear is John's heavy breathing and a grunt as he spills himself inside of me. He leans his head down so that it's resting in my neck as he breathes deeply.

"That was not what I expected to happen." He pants.

"You're welcome, sailor."

He chuckles as he pulls himself out of me, causing me to almost whimper at the loss of his cock in my pussy. I didn't even realize that he had gotten naked, I was so wrapped up in the fact that he was touching me that I hadn't noticed. Well damn, now this is going to HAVE to happen again so I can enjoy his nakedness. I fix my bra-top and thong before we head back onto the deck. Where no one except William was present.

"Where is everyone?" I ask, looking around.

"They all went to have sex." He mumbles out, looking slightly embarrassed.

"What!?" John yells.

"Yes. Corie decided to have sex with Harry; Nikita decided that Edward's clothes offended her, and she needed to help him out of them; and Kailani is with Arthur because she wanted him to, and I quote, 'cock box her tonsils'." He grimaces.

"Well, what about everyone else? Ashe, Lizzie and Anne?"

"They went to the tavern to find men who want to take their mattresses for a test drive. They arrived back about 10 minutes ago and have been gone since."

I go towards the door that leads to the lower decks where the girls' rooms are, lo' and behold, there's a shit ton of moaning and groaning going on.

"Oh fuck! Smack that ass daddy!" I hear Ashe scream.

"I'm going to make you beg for it." I hear Harry call out to Corie.

Good lord, these people are nasty! Though I can't really say much since John and I just finished fucking. Oh well, going to have to ruin their sex. I walked into the galley and grabbed a cast iron pot and a wooden spoon. When I get to the hallway where their rooms are, I start banging the spoon against the pot.

"Calling all wenches! Calling all wenches! The captain needs you on deck.!"

The only thing I hear are screams of anger and surprise that they were all caught doing the deed.