A new start.

Bone gently gripped the wheel and took a moment to relax. He savored the ocean breeze on his bare chest, the smell of saltwater in his nostrils, and the mouth of his favorite slut on his cock. It had been too long since he was at the helm of a ship. And in truth, the little craft that had rescued him and Johanna from the island was little more than a fishing vessel, but it had sails and a mast and a hull, and that was enough, for now.

"Johanna."

The slut pulled her mouth off of his cock at the sound of her name, but she nuzzled the hard flesh lovingly as she cast her eyes up and answered, "Yes, Captain?"

A small thrill of pleasure ran through Bone at the sound of the word. "Hmmm. Say it again."

Johanna smiled, always eager to please. "Yes," Then she paused, and made sure to purr out the next word seductively, "Captain."

Bone grinned and reached down to push Johanna's head back onto his dick. "Yes. Captain. Again." He took another deep breath of that perfect ocean air. "About damn time." It wasn't that he didn't enjoy his time on the island, Johanna made sure of that, but Bone couldn't stand being in the same place for so long. When finally, mercifully, a passing ship had rescued them, he didn't hesitate for a second. As soon as night fell, Bone and Johanna had worked together to toss most of the previous crew overboard, claiming the ship as their own. They only two they left alive were the cook and the navigator, a cowardly man and a stubborn woman, respectively. They were both currently below, so Bone and Johanna had the deck to themselves.

"That's it, slut, keep sucking," Bone encouraged, causing Johanna to redouble her efforts. Her fellatio techniques had greatly improved with time and practice, and Bone was about ready to blow. He gripped Johanna tightly by the back of the head and pulled her closer, then proceeded to pump the entirety of his orgasm down her willing throat as she moaned and gurgled happily around him. To think, it was not too long ago that this woman sunk his ship, killed most of his crew, and locked him in the brig.

After the once-proud naval captain finished slurping down his semen, Bone released his grip and let her pull off to give his softening cock a tongue bath. Once clean, she stuffed it back inside his pants and placed some loving kisses against his sculpted abdomen. "So, my big, strong captain," She asked up at him, "What now?"

Bone smiled his devious smile and gazed out at the horizon. "What now? Oh just you wait, Johanna. I have big plans..."