A tasteful solution.

Johanna didn’t stop. This was pretty much a worst-case-scenario, but now that Bone was here, she had little else to lose. “Fuck,” She muttered, immediately regretting her choice of words as Bone stepped closer, continuing to run his hand up and down his hard length. It wasn’t her first time seeing it, and in her dreams she’d felt it, sucked it, enjoyed the feel and taste of it in her mouth, clenched down upon it in her cunt. But this time she was able to get a good, solid look at it in the real world, and her pussy squeezed around her fingers, no doubt wishing it were squeezing upon Bone’s cock, instead.

"Like what you see?" Bone asked, stepping closer still, until he was stroking his large cock right in front of Johanna's face, close enough that she could reach out and feel him. "Or is there another reason you can't look away from my cock?” Johanna tried to roll her eyes, but it seemed he was right. She couldn’t in fact, pull her gaze away from his cock. She opened her mouth to form a retort, but gave a low, sighing moan instead. Bone smiled down at her. “That’s it. Open up, Stern.”

Open up? Johanna’s eyes grew wide as she realized his intent, and she moved her left hand from her breast in an attempt to reach up and shove Bone away. But her arm seemed to lack strength, and instead she somehow wound up resting her hand uselessly on Bone’s thigh. She meant to close her mouth, or turn away, or do anything, dammit, but except for her right hand, Johanna seemed inexplicably paralyzed, and Bone took her hungry gaze and open mouth as an invitation. And that was how, for the first time in her waking life, Johanna found a man’s cock in her mouth.

The thing that shocked Johanna the most, as she sat there, still trying to bring herself to orgasm, was that the cock tasted just as good in real life as it did in her dream. There wasn’t any reason it should, and in reality it tasted mostly of sweat, but she honestly enjoyed it. As more of the meaty length disappeared into her mouth, Johanna finally found herself able to tear her gaze away from it, choosing now to try and send an indignant glare up towards the other captain. Bone was impossible to read, but Johanna suspected that he wasn’t intimidated. Johanna was considering trying to bite him when his tip started prodding the entrance to her throat, but her train of thought was interrupted when, finally, mercifully, her orgasm crashed into her.

Johanna’s eyes closed and her whole body quivered as she convulsed around her fingers in climax. Bone took the opportunity to push the rest of the way into her mouth and, indeed, throat, and his hands stroked her hair and face as she rode her climax to completion. When she began to regain her sense of awareness, Johanna found that she had begun bobbing her head back and forth along Bone’s length, much as she had in her first dream. Deciding that she had come this far and she may as well finish it, she increased her pace and began to massage the bottom of his cock with her tongue. This was not where she wanted her morning to end up, but the sooner she could get him off the sooner she could start trying to repair the damage. Bone clearly enjoyed her efforts, and Johanna soon felt him begin to tense up. Sucking his cock was one thing, but she didn’t intend to swallow his load, so it was with great effort that Johanna pulled herself off of his tasty rod just before it exploded. Unfortunately, she still wound up tasting his cum, since the first strand of his climax landed in her mouth before she could close it, after which Bone sprayed the rest of his load across her face and neck. The cum, she found, tasted much better than she anticipated, almost sweet, and she absentmindedly licked some of it from her lips before collecting her thoughts.

“Good girl,” Bone said, letting out a satisfied sigh before tucking his spent rod back into his pants. “We should start more mornings like this.”

Johanna gave an irritated huff, scraped the rest of his semen off of her face, and rubbed it against the tree she’d been leaning against. “No, Bone. This was a mistake. It won’t happen again.” She pulled up her pants, and collected her shirt, which was stained with her juices and with the dirt of the jungle floor. She turned away from the pirate, trying to make sense of the jumbled emotions running through her. Relief, regret, anger, anticipation… She had enjoyed every part of this encounter, even if she didn’t like how it happened. "Gather some food then head back to the shelter. I need a bath.”

Bone groped her ass and made a comment about his willingness to help her bathe, but a particularly forceful glare from Johanna managed to send him on his way. Resisting the pirate’s advances would be more difficult than ever, now. Especially since, despite having just had a very satisfying orgasm, Johanna could already feel the shadow of arousal creeping up on her again. It was going to be a long day...