What’s the harm?

Johanna made a show of rolling her eyes before kneeling down to dip her fingers in the pool. It certainly felt refreshingly cool, and the hike had certainly caused her to work up a sweat. Thoughts dueled in her head for a long while before she stood back up and decided to courageously give in to temptation.

Johanna turned away from the pirate, not wanting to see his stupid, smug, irritatingly handsome face when he realized he had talked her into going for a swim. She bent down to unlace her boots, giving him a satisfying view of her ass straining against her trousers before she straightened back up, stepping backwards out of her socks and boots while beginning to unbutton her shirt. She kept her bra on, not yet prepared to give Bone an uninhibited view of her healthy breasts, but she let her shirt fall from her shoulders to the ground below. Johanna’s hands paused at her belt, wondering for a moment at the strange turn of events that led her to undress in front of one of the most vile pirates to ever sail the seas, before unclasping it and allowing her trousers to fall down to join her shirt. As she turned back to face Bone in just her underclothes, she decided it didn’t really matter how she had arrived here, and that she couldn’t afford to hold onto old prejudices. Johanna just needed to make the most of her current situation. Trying to ignore Bone’s lustful gaze, Johanna took a deep breath and made a graceful dive into the pool.

The water was cool and refreshing. Johanna opened her eyes under the water, and looked down, but she still couldn’t make out anything in the seemingly endless depth. Moving her gaze up to Bone, she saw that he had moved towards the middle of the pool, and that when she surfaced, she would have **** but to do so within arm’s reach of the pirate. As nice as it felt to just relax in the peaceful water, she soon felt the need to breathe, and made her way back up.

Breaking the surface of the water, Johanna was only mildly surprised to feel a powerful hand rest itself on her stomach, pulling her gently but effortlessly back towards the pirate behind her. A surge of panic ran through Johanna as she realized that Bone was much stronger than her, and that he could effortlessly **** or even drown her now that she was in his grasp. The panic was only momentary, since she logically knew that if he were going to make such a move, he likely would have attempted it last night as she slept. Still, a moment of frozen hesitation was all Bone needed, Johanna’s naked back pressed against Bone’s firm chest, and her barely-clad ass was pressed against another, even firmer part of him down below. The larger man radiated heat in the cool water, and Johanna felt herself heat up as well, much to her chagrin.

Bone pressed his cock more intently against Johanna’s ass and leaned in, whispering directly into her ear and causing a shudder to run through her, “See, isn’t this much better? We both needed a little relaxation, no?” The way he was holding her against him, his hand rubbing small circles on her stomach while his hard rod pressed insistently against her shapely rear left little illusion about the kind of relaxation he’d like to share with Johanna. Were he anyone else, she knew she wouldn’t hesitate to push aside her panties and sink herself onto his thick cock, finding mutual pleasure and release from the sexual frustration that had been building during her months at sea, but she couldn’t afford to do so now. The realization that at least some part of her really wanted to give in, though, was enough to bring Johanna to her senses, and with a flurry of limbs and a short struggle, she managed to swim out of Bone’s clutches, to the edge of the pool, before turning around to face him.

“Enough playing around, Bone. We need to-” Johanna paused. Something was off. She looked down and gasped, before clutching her arms to her chest. Her bra was missing. Had Bone relieved her of it when she struggled away from his grip? Or earlier, when she had been distracted by his… charms? Johanna’s head swiveled around, searching for the missing undergarment in the pool, but it wasn’t floating anywhere on the surface. She cast an accusatory glare at Bone. “Where is it?”

The pirate’s amused expression didn’t hold a shred of innocence, and after a long moment he pointed down. Johanna thought he was making a lewd sexual suggestion, and she was preparing a string of profanities to unleash at him, but then she realized that he meant that it was under the water, and a glance downward confirmed that her bra was currently sinking down into the depths. She needed to make a decision quickly...