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“I have a better idea.” Ash smiled grabbing her uncle's ass. “Why don't you take me to my room, and fuck me really hard.”

“Ashley, look, I'm sorry, about what happened. I got drunk, no excuses, but I vowed to protect you.” Kyle said, with a haunted look on his face.

“Let me try again. You have three choices. Fuck me, go back on your own, or stay. Because if you try to drag me off this boat, I will tell Winter, what you did.” Ash growled at him.

“Ash, you can't be serious.” Kyle said, shocked.

“Of course I am. Look, the sex was good, and I'm not mad. Hell, you want to scream my mother's name, while you fill my tight pussy, go for it. But I am staying, and I will do whatever it takes to make that happen.” The redhead glared at him, menace in her eyes.

Kyle didn't answer right away. His mind spun, as he tried to process everything that was happening. With a sigh the old war dog looked up at her with a pale face. “If you stay, I stay.”

“Good.” Ash smiled. “Seriously though Kyle, its a long trip, and you need some trim. Think about it.” She grinned heading off, a sway in her step, as she shook her sexy ass for his benefit.

Over the next week Winter continued her training, and soon she was fencing with a real sword, against some of the crew, and holding her own. She was starting to feel more and more confident about herself. Starting to feel like she wouldn't be a burden, and could maybe hold her own in this adventure.

The crew was an eclectic bunch. Sailors, mercenaries, scouts, healers, all here for the grand quest of a lifetime. Lured by money, wealth, fame and fortune. They all followed her brother like he was an unstoppable ****. That is how she had seen him since they were young. The boy had never had any fear, and the man was no different.

Her brother was standing at the bow watching the horizon on the seventh day, when the captain called out loudly. “Batten down the hatches.”

Beyond her brother she saw the huge storm that awaited them. Filled with black angry clouds, and choppy chaotic waters, it was almost frightening to behold. Walking up to her brother, nervous, excited, and elated she pressed into his muscular side.

“We're finally here.” She smiled up at him.

“I love you.” The large half-elf smiled putting his arm around her shoulder.

“I love you too.” She smiled back.

As deck hands scrambled across the deck, and rain began to pelt the sails, the large warrior leaned down and planted a soft kiss on her lips. A little confused by the sudden tenderness, the returned his chaste kiss.

With a smile Winter led her away from the bow. “We should get below.” He said leading her down below deck.

When they reached their rooms' he stopped between the two doors and pulled her close, leaning down to give her an even more passionate kiss.