Dreaming deep.

Johanna is falling again. The pit seems darker this time, the fall seems faster. She tries to read the symbols on the wall, but it’s hard to focus. Something is wrong, but she can do nothing but fall, and fall, and fall. Darkness presses in around her, and while she knows it’s a dream, Johanna is terrified.

Then, suddenly, Johanna lands with a splash, sinking into clear, cool water. The shock of the impact didn’t wake her from the dream, a fact that only served to deepen Johanna’s terror. Was she going to drown in this dream, and join her ship and crew at the bottom of the sea? Disoriented, she flailed under the water, struggling to find the surface, when a powerful hand gripped her forearm and pulled her up. She broke out of the water and took a deep breath, the icy grip of terror beginning to slip away. The hand which had saved her from the water now rested on her stomach, holding her the same way Bone held her earlier. She felt her back bump against a warm body, and she didn’t need to turn around to know which body it was. She was dreaming of him again. And, she realized, as her gaze fell downwards, she was naked again. Was this going to be a regular occurrence? She supposed it made sense. She’d been sexually deprived for a few months now, and she’d been with Bone constantly since she’d found him.

Johanna let out a gasp and her train of thought was derailed as Bone’s hand moved from her stomach to her vulva, teasing at her lower lips beneath the water. Johanna could think of no reason not to enjoy his attentions, and whatever else he was willing to give, so long as it was all a dream. She relaxed back against him, and allowed one of her hands to move up to gently massage her breasts while the other moved down to aid his efforts below. Bone gave a hungry growl in response, his hand moved away from her slit to grip her hips, and he began to move her through the water, to the edge of the pool. Johanna’s feet touched the ground, and she gasped as Bone gave a particularly hard shove, forcing her to lean slightly forward and brace herself against the pool wall with the hand that had previously been fondling her breasts. She knew what was coming next, and while she’s not the kind of woman who usually takes it from behind, the knowledge that this was all a harmless dream meant that she was willing to play the part a little more, and she spread her legs wide in order to give Bone better access.

Bone didn’t hesitate to take advantage of the proffered pussy. Johanna felt his stiff cock prod at her entrance for a short moment before the pirate pushed forward, driving his full length inside of her in one long, sure stroke. Johanna moaned aloud at the sensation of underwater penetration, and on that strange level of consciousness that exists only in dreams, she realized that she had moaned aloud in reality, as well. Perhaps this realization would have been enough to push away the dreaming world normally, but Johanna was intent on finally receiving the sexual relief she had been longing for, so she slumbered on. Bone pulled away from her, and Johanna whimpered as she felt his cock begin to leave her, but then he pushed forward again and it was everything she wanted. He continued to fuck her in long, slow strokes, which was both heavenly and maddening.

“Harder,” She spoke, her voice a sultry whisper, but Bone didn’t listen. In fact, he halted. He was still buried completely within her, and Johanna loved the feeling of fullness, but what she really wanted right now was a hard, rough fuck so she could find release. She tried to move her hips on her own, to fuck herself on his hard cock, but his powerful hands held her in place. “No,” He said, his voice powerful and commanding, and she stopped, confused. Her mind had clearly cooked up this dream so she could find some sexual relief, so why couldn’t she actually get what she wanted?

Bone’s hands shifted, one to her breasts and one to her crotch, and he pulled her against him, away from the wall. He held her there for a long time, running his hands possessively over her chest, and her sides, and her crotch. She squirmed and whined in his grasp. His touch was extremely pleasurable, but Johanna knew she wouldn’t be able to orgasm this way. In between whimpering mewls, she asked again: "Fuck me, damn you," But Bone didn't budge. She felt his lips brush against her ear as he leaned forward to give his reply.

"Not here," He whispered, his breath sending a fresh shiver down her spine, "But if you wake up and ask again, I won't refuse you." With that, he squeezed her breasts one last time, withdrew his cock from her pussy, and dissolved. Darkness was pressing in around her again, and Johanna knew that the dream was ending. She frantically reached for her lower lips, hoping to have enough time to get herself off since Bone had proven so unhelpful, but there was no time. The dream was over, and Johanna’s eyes opened.