Perspective Shift: Leah(2)

You stare out over the deep blue of the ocean, lit by the setting sun as waves gently rock the Sea Queen back and forth. The beginnings of the night sky can be seen on the eastern horizon, a blanket of stars being pulled up to put the world to bed. A salty breeze blows through your short black hair, and you sigh. So ends the sixth day of your five day journey to Cinnabar Island.

Apparently Derek’s boat is a little rundown, and isn’t fast enough to make the journey in the usual amount of time. Of course, he didn’t bother mentioning that when he offered to take you to Cinnabar free of charge as long as you agreed to his rules. Oh, he swears he said something about it at some point, and he ‘apologized’ profusely for ‘accidentally’ tricking you. If you had known about this beforehand, you would have just paid for a normal trip on another boat! As it stands currently, you have no idea how far you are from Cinnabar Island or when you’ll actually get there so that you can challenge the gym.

You’ve honestly considered telling him that you aren’t going to follow his rules anymore, since that was supposed to just be for a five day journey. You’ve held off on that though, because you don’t know how he would react. What if he just said ‘okay, off the ship’ and tossed you overboard? You don’t think he’s the type to do something like that, but you didn’t think that he was the type to trick you into a longer voyage either. So it’s best to play it safe and just ride this out, even if you’re annoyed with him and getting really tired of him cumming in everything you consume. Just a plain bagel or a normal glass of water sounds like ambrosia at this point.

It’s not like it’s all bad either; he’s still a gentle lover, who really cares about and is good at making you feel good. The ocean is beautiful, even if it can get boring after a while, and you managed to catch a Chinchou out here, which should help expand your team’s coverage. And at least you’re not in any danger of getting gangbanged, though you’re starting to miss the rougher treatment a little. You’ve enjoyed yourself each time you got passed around by a bunch of trainers, but it just kept on happening, so this break has been wonderful.

As you lean forward against one of the ship’s railings, naked of course, you hear the telltale sound of the captain’s footsteps walking up behind you. You decide to ignore him; you’re not going to resist him or anything, but you’re done playing along. He’ll just have to be satisfied with an emotionless cocksleeve, there’s no way that you’re giving him any attention or reacting in any way.

Stepping up behind you, the older man wraps his arms around you and brings his chin down to rest on your shoulder. “Beautiful view, isn’t it? Though mine’s a bit better, since I’ve got you in it.” You say nothing and continue staring ahead, not acknowledging him at all. “Hm? Leah? …Oh, come on! You’re not still upset with me, are you?” You don’t respond, and the tanned man sighs. “So, you are. Look, I told you I was sorry, didn’t I? I didn’t mean to trick you, honestly! Can’t you find it in your heart to forgive me?” Sure is a nice horizon. “I see… Well, let me try and convince you.”

Derek moves one of his hands down to your sex and begins to slowly rub it up and down. His thick fingers work at your lower-lips, occasionally brushing against your sensitive clit. “Now, what can I do to earn a little forgiveness?” So, he thinks that he can earn forgiveness by pleasuring you. That you’ll give in and play nice again if he makes you cum. Not likely!

The captain speeds up his ministrations slightly, and brings his other hand up to fondle one of your B-cup breasts. You can feel his warmth pressed up against your back as well as his breath hitting your neck, and you shiver slightly despite yourself. His rock-hard erection lodges itself firmly between your toned cheeks, and he begins lightly kissing your neck. You do your best to ignore the heat building within you, and keep staring off into the distance.

A single thick digit is inserted into your channel, and you gasp ever so slightly. Derek begins rolling one of your nipples between his thumb and forefinger, moving his kisses up along your neck and jaw until he reaches your ear. He begins to gently nibble on the lobe at the same time that his finger begins to pump in and out of your vagina. Your arousal is now undeniable as wetness builds, but you still pretend as if nothing is happening.

“I know it feels good Leah, I know you like it. You can go ahead and moan for me, no need to hold back.” The pink-eyed man becomes a bit more aggressive, moving his mouth down to your shoulder and biting down a little, as well as pinching your nipple and tugging on it. His finger speeds up its movement in your pussy, and his thumb finds your clitoris. He circles the sensitive nub, causing you to moan against your own will. Your juices coat his hand and run down your thighs, and wet schlicking sounds come from between your legs as he fingers you. Even if this does feel good, you can’t give in!

“So stubborn… How long can you stay like that though?” The blonde man bites a little higher up this time, near the base of your neck. He switches to pulling on your other stiff nipple, and his finger curls inside of you.

“Hah!” A sharp cry of pleasure leaves your lips as he begins to focus his digit’s thrusts on a specific spot, a spot that feels so good. The benefit of him having been your partner for the better part of a week is that he knows just the right places to hit, knows the best ways to get you going. Though that’s more annoying than anything right now, since you don’t want to feel good! It’s beyond vexing to have your body give in so easily, and you can already feel a climax fast approaching. His nibbling on your neck, his playing with your nipples, his finger inside of you and thumb rubbing your clit… It all feels incredible, and you’re struggling to hold back your moans as your body starts to tremble.

Derek goes for the kill; he presses his thumb down hard on your button and moves his finger even faster, pressing on your g-spot repeatedly. “Hnnn-AHHH!” A strangled cry makes its way past your sealed lips as the older man pushes you over the edge. Your insides tighten around his digit, squirting your girlcum onto his hand as your release takes you. You do everything you can to limit the still obvious signs, pressing your lips together to stifle your sounds and trying not to shake too much. You know you’re not fooling him, but you still want to try and deny him some satisfaction.

Slowing down his ministrations slightly, the captain speaks once again. “There, that felt good, didn’t it? Are you in a better mood now? Feel like talking?” You bite your tongue, determined to remain silent. “No? Guess I have to keep going.” He immediately plunges a second finger into your depths, and resumes where he left off. You jolt at the sudden continuation, still coming down from your previous orgasm. The bleached-blonde doesn’t care though, and he’s being far more intense this time around. Both of his fingers focus only on your best spots, driving you wild with lust.

“Hn! Hah! Haaah! AHH!” The overstimulation breaks through your attempt to cover up your moans, which start ringing out into the evening air. Derek’s other hand kneads one of your tits roughly, gripping and pulling at the pliant flesh as he grinds his burning cock against your ass. The wet sounds of the fingering you’re receiving grow, and the man’s lips come up to chew on your ear once more. This is the least gentle he’s been with you since you got on the Sea Queen, though it’s still nothing compared to some of what you’ve been through. Even so, your body can’t handle so much stimulation after having just cum, and you’re quickly rocketed into a second orgasm. “GHAAAA!”

The captain’s movements barely slow down as he speaks directly into your ear. “Ready to forgive me yet?” His hand keeps on pushing its digits inside of you as you cover it with your cum, and your moans aren’t even remotely stoppable anymore.

“N-Noooo…” You groan out your defiant reply, before remembering that you had been intending to completely ignore him. Well, that’s out the window, but you can still defy him!

Without saying anything, the pink-eyed man retracts his hands from your body, giving you a brief reprieve from your arousal. This doesn’t last long though, as he grabs you by the shoulders and spins you around to face him. The hand that had been fucking you returns to your snatch, three fingers invading you this time, as Derek uses his other hand to tilt your face up. The muscular man brings his face down, pressing his lips against yours and shoving his tongue into your mouth. He easily wrestles your tongue into submission as you moan into his mouth, and his fingers continue to push you further and further into pleasure.

You moan out your third climax into your lover’s mouth, spurting yet more juices all over his hand. Your head is starting to feel foggy, and your legs are turning into jelly from the repeated orgasms wracking your body. As you start to stumble, the hand on your face catches you around the waist, holding you up and pulling you against the tanned man’s firm body. He slows his fingers, and pulls his tongue out of your mouth to speak. “How about now, Leah? Done being pouty?”

“Mooorrre…” You mewl, staring up at him with your green eyes hazy. This is fine, you can get into this. You’re not going to forgive him, but there’s no reason not to enjoy yourself. Definitely not forgiving him.

“You need to cum even more to be in the mood to forgive me, eh? Sure thing.” Gently guiding you to sit down with your back against the railing, Derek shifts position until his head is between your lithe legs. He brings his mouth up to your soaked cunt, and begins to lap away at the wetness between your legs.

“Ohhh, fuck! Yes yes yes, so goooood!” You grip onto his bleached-blonde hair with both hands, shoving him further into your crotch as pleasure takes hold of you once more. You’ve barely gotten a break since this started, and you’ve become extraordinarily sensitive thanks to all the overstimulation. Your lust is driving you wild, and you start to cry out loudly as the older man presses his tongue into your folds, pushing it in and out as he continues to build up your arousal. You gasp as one of his love juice-stained fingers begins sliding into your rosebud, pleasure increasing even more as he starts to finger your ass. A fourth orgasm rips through you, causing you to convulse violently and grip down even tighter onto the captain’s head as he drinks down your girlcum.

It feels like it’s been so long since you’ve been **** to cum so many times in a row, even though it’s only been a week, and it feels incredible. Absolutely amazing, totally different from Derek’s normal, gentle sex. The blonde man pulls his mouth off of your womanhood and looks up at you. “Forgive me yet?”

“Need it... I need it!” You beg him, all thoughts of resisting long since vanished in a torrent of lust.

“Oh, what do you need exactly, Leah?” He asks with a mischievous grin on his face.

“Cock, cock! I need your cock, please!”

“So you’ll forgive me if I give you my cock?” The pink-eyed man shifts up, kneeling between your legs and pressing the tip of his penis against your entrance.

“Yes, fine, whatever! Fuck MEEEE! Your last word turns into a squeal of ecstasy as Derek penetrates you, and you throw your head back and groan. “Yesss, that feels amazing! Fuck me, Derek, fuck me hard!” With a wordless grin, the well-built man begins to pump in and out of you, going fast right off the bat. You’re practically crazed with pleasure as he fucks you, screaming and twitching as you get pounded by the older man. You clench down around him tightly, having been pushed to a state of constant orgasm by how sensitive you are. He insists upon thrusting into your g-spot repeatedly, driving you absolutely wild with carnal pleasure.

His thrusts speed up further, making your moans wilder and breath come shorter. His own breath is quickening as well, and you can tell he’s close. All that teasing you and grinding against you must have gotten him really hot and bothered, because this is the fastest you’ve ever seen him cum.

You don’t know how long the sex lasts, but you know it ends when you feel the hot splash of his thick semen hitting your womb, and you shriek wordlessly as another orgasm rocks your nervous system, with the previous one still going. Your muscles all tense as you spray your juices all over the man’s hips, and your eyes roll back into your head. Consciousness fades slightly, and you half pass out for a short while…

When you come to, finally descending from your euphoric high, Derek is gently stroking your cheek and smiling down at you, pink eyes sparkling. “So, was that enough for you to forgive me? Or do you need some more?”

“…Stop cumming in my food and drink… and you have a deal.” You say breathlessly, not willing to abandon your pride entirely. Though if he did that one more time, you’d probably just stop arguing. Because it felt amazing, and because it made you very tired.

The captain sighs, but nods his head. “Okay, okay, fine. Some sacrifices have to be made in the name of peace.” Smiling once more, he scoops you up into his arms. “Speaking of food, I’m starving! Time for dinner, yeah?”

“Sounds good…” You reply, laying your head against his broad chest as he carries you down into the ship’s interior. Okay, so you may have forgiven him, but you didn’t cave completely. And that felt really fucking good… Hopefully you can convince him to do it again sometime, even though he likes gentler stuff.

…This trip being a little longer than it should be may not be such a bad thing after all.