Amaruq's Bed

Amaruq couldn’t help but giggle again.

“No no,” she said as she pushed her chair backwards and stood up on unsteady legs, her thunderous climax leaving her briefly, wonderfully, tired. Noah had been about to back out the other side of the desk but she held out her hands, gesturing for him to come to her.

His expression still had the boyish satisfaction about it - and he was still covered in her cum - but her giggle and the situation had him looking almost chagrined as well. But he crawled forward and took the captain’s hand all the same, standing before her, his face red.

“Not a lot of… dignity when you’re crawling around naked,” he joked.

“You did very well, Noah.” She stood up on her toes and licked his chin, tasting her own juices. Then when he looked down to kiss her she licked his lip, then smiled as his confident grin returned. Another kiss and she felt his cock pressing into her stomach through the shirt she still wore.

He was still up against the desk and she pushed him gently so he reclined against it, which helped lower him a bit. Stroking his arm gently, Amaruq leaned back and said, “You are gorgeous.” He blushed, but happily, and made a motion with his shoulders as if to shrug off her compliment.

Amaruq took two steps backwards. The angle of his lean body, lounging gracefully against the desk, made the muscles in his thighs flex. His flat stomach showed some rippling abdominals, his chest and shoulders defined. He began to move towards her but Amaruq waved a hand.

“Just wait, I want to look at you,” she said, and he half covered his face with one hand and looked away, mumbling something but smiling patiently. His mussed up brown hair, the flash of green from his eyes, the fetching red blush on his cheeks, the sheer athletic grace he had with his fit body, much paler of skin than a Kuniq and so rather exotic to Amaruq’s eyes… it all come together in the soft light of the half-dimmed lanterns of her cabin.

“I wish I could paint,” Amaruq said softly. “If I was captain of a galleon or an admiral, I could not hope to have a more beautiful young man in my cabin. I would hire a painter to capture this scene, but I wouldn’t dare leave you alone with her because what woman could resist grabbing you when you look so fine?”

Noah laughed, “Oh stop it, you’re exaggerating!” But he couldn’t help but smile at her, and Amaruq’s eyes inevitably drifted down.

His cock, still stiff and proud, pointed at her. It promised much, and the captain intended to collect. She noted the pubic hair, well trimmed, that the cock sprung out from and she resolved to run her fingers through it. As she stared, the captain unbuttoned the last few fasteners of her shirt, then simply dropped it to the ground without thought.

Her reverie as she stared at Noah was interrupted by his own gaze sharpening as he took her in. She smiled as his eyes ran up and down her now fully nude body. “I know I’m not as skinny as the girls, or as strong as Lisa and Shirisha, or as busty as Macha,” she said, looking down at her body. True, her breasts hung down lower than she recalled, her dark brown nipples stiff, and her tummy had a slight roundness to it that no amount of normal sailing work seemed to reduce.

But Noah shook his head, “Nonsense. You are sexy and stunning.” Now she shrugged at him, but pleased.

“I suppose I shouldn’t fish for compliments from a man when his prick is telling me he likes what he sees,” Amaruq said as she took a step back to Noah. “I said I reward good service, so I better start doing just that."

She maintained direct eye contact the entire time she knelt before him, even as she held his cock and wrapped her lips around it and began to suck. Noah shivered as his captain’s tongue swirled around his sensitive head, then she began to move up and down his shaft, her tongue darting around the whole time even as her lips held tight around him. He moaned, then broke eye contact as his head tilted back.

Amaruq spent a few minutes working his fat prick, enjoying the hardness and heft of it in her mouth. She felt she was skilled with a cock on her tongue, but it had been a few years since she had one she wanted to play with so. With a last hard suck she pulled it out and took a deep breath.

“Well, I can see what all the yelling is about, this thing is hard as a rock,” she mused, stroking him with her hand as she stared at it. She stood, still holding him with her left hand, and she waved her right hand in a sweeping gesture towards the bed in the corner of the room. “Shall we, Mister Noah?”

“Please, Captain Amaruq,” he said with relish, and she led him over. They both essentially fell onto the mattress, already grabbing at each other and kissing. Noah took her tits in his hands and rubbed them, teasing her large nipples with his fingers, and she slapped one hand on his ass and squeezed, delighting in the feel.

Noah bent his head and took her tit into his mouth, loving how her thick nipple, a darker brown against her skin, swelled. His hand brushed against her hairless sex, feeling it still wet with the result of her orgasm several minutes before. He was just about to run a finger along her pouting, full lips when she stiffened and bit his ear gently to get his attention.

“Not yet, young man,” she laughed, “I’m taking care of you first.” That said, she spun him around so he was on his back and she crawled up him, rubbing her pussy against his cock but finding his lips with hers. For several minutes they kissed, the captain running her wetness over him as they kissed and caressed.

Finally, Amaruq slid down and took his cock in her hand, holding it to her sex. Pausing, she arched an eyebrow at Noah, who was amused that she was checking to see if he wanted to fuck her even now. After an impatient nod, she slid herself down, groaning loudly as he filled her.

“By the drowned, that’s big!” She gasped. She brought her legs up under her, then pressed her palms into his chest for leverage as she got her feet down flat on the bed beside his hips. Amaruq had her eyes closed, her mouth open, and she lifted her body up until he was barely inside her, then slowly let herself fall back down.

“Ahhh! So deep!” She gave a sharp laugh, then looked down at the boy, his own face almost beatific as he gazed up at her.

Her heart filled with warmth even as her sex spasmed on his thickness. Amaruq couldn’t believe how this handsome, kind man could be so clearly thrilled with having sex with her. “You should be fucking a queen somewhere,” she whispered to herself.

“No, I need a good officer above me, to look out for me,” he replied, and while he smiled as if joking the sincerity in his eyes had the woman’s heart near to breaking. With a grunt of pure need, Amaruq started pistoning up and down, feeling his cock splitting her so deliciously. She had no words for what she felt, the perfect combination of carnal desire and heartfelt affection, so she focused on clenching her pussy with each stroke, making him gasp and moan now.

For several minutes she worked him as hard and fast as she could, enjoying greatly how now he was constantly groaning and thrashing about. Just when she felt he was going to begin his final push she slowed.

“Oh, more, please,” he said, his eyes open. But Amaruq stopped, then slipped off his cock and lay on him again, kissing him.

“Not quite yet,” she whispered, the sweat from her efforts running down her back and torso. “I won’t ruin your orgasm, no worries, but you’ll feel even better if we relax for a few moments.”

He nodded, trusting her implicitly, and she lay beside him again. On her side, she rubbed his arms and legs, avoiding touching his throbbing penis but still keeping him in a heightened state, kissing his ear and murmuring soft things.

“Does this feel good Noah?” she asked, as he slowly twisted his body beside her. Her face was split in a wide smile, her eyes merry.

Enjoying the anticipation, Amaruq kissed his neck. “I have this daydream of taking you home. Just a silly fantasy, don’t worry, I’m not asking for your hand in marriage just because we fucked once! But I have a house in Iipuri that I rarely see. Big empty stone house looking out over the sea. The wolf in me wants to bring you there, keep you safe. A pipe dream of having a handsome man half my age to look after my home and hearth while I’m at sea, I guess? I’m becoming a cliche of an old spinster captain! But it is a sweet dream… a man to greet me when I get home, dumping my sea chest down inside the door as he rips my clothes off and ravages me on the floor.”

Noah laughed but didn’t respond, and really how could he? So Amaruq pressed his hand on her tit and licked the side of his face while he played with her nipple. “Just a dream, boy. I know it can’t be. We all have impossible dreams, neh?”

“Yes Captain,” he whispered back.

Biting her lip, she made a decision. “Call me by my name, if you want.”

He turned his head to look at her, “… Amaruq.” He smiled, and she kissed him again. “And now where is the fearsome captain, the bad officer taking advantage of a new cabin boy?”

She chuckled, then lay on her back, “Fine, maybe I wouldn’t have been a monster of an officer during the war even with the chance. Although you are tasty enough, I almost wish I could be! Now, get your cock back inside me, sweet Noah.”