He spread my cheeks and played with his seed for a moment, making sounds of appreciation.Then he turned me and lifted me onto the table so he could suck my cock until I spent down his throat with a yell whilst I gripped his hair in my fists and thrust into his mouth.
He coughed and sputtered.
“Sorry, sorry,” I said, letting go and allowing him to retreat, which he did, coughing harder as white spunk dripped down his chin.I’d made an absolute mess of him.
“You’re not sorry,” he gasped.
“No, not really.”I thrilled at the sight of his debasement.
He leaned up and planted a slippery kiss on me, the remnants of my release on both of us now.It was good to feel so jolly and relaxed.Perhaps Domingo was right.The energy in the room was pleasant and relaxed, the leftover scents of our delicious meal beneath the more pungent ones from our joining.
“I’d like to get off the table now, if you please,” I said, swiping some of my spend from his chin and popping the finger in my mouth.
Dinesh retreated and offered his hand.
“Oh no.Your trousers.They are quite besmirched,” I said with some satisfaction.
He looked down at himself and rubbed at a wet spot.
“I shall have to have my houseboy attend to them.”
I narrowed my eyes.“There is keeping me busy, and there is taking advantage of the situation.”
He smiled.“Come on.Up you get.”
I took his hand, and he hauled me vertical.More of his spunk leaked out of me as I moved.
“Ooh, squishy.How much did you drop in there?”I asked, pretending astonishment although, truly, I was used to it.
He appeared so pleased and proud that I wanted to make fun of him, but I held back in the interest of climbing into bed with him and snugging up under his arm.
“Let me see,” he said, reaching around to cup my arse and sliding his fingers into the crease.“Oh my.There is a lot.How distracting.”
I groaned as he played at my wet hole, sending aftershocks of pleasure zinging up my spine, his fingers slipping and sliding in the remnants of his seed.Of course, my prick became engorged again, so I buried my face in his shoulder and rutted against his hip.He fucked me with two fingers, then three, then made me lie back and used his hand to get me off again, making a mess of my belly.
When I complained like the cheeky bugger I was, he bent and licked up every last drop.
Before we fell asleep, he made sure to lash my wrist to his so if I was compelled to get up in the night, he would be alerted.
Chapter Seventeen
Reckoning
Iwokeinthemorningto a peacefulness that soothed me until I remembered the trials of the previous day.I shifted my feet under the blankets, feeling the reassuring weight of Pearl and the sound of her sleepy sigh.Thank God.She was here, safe in our bed.
Her tail gave a few lazy taps, she stretched, and then must have drifted off to sleep again.
I lay there listening to Dinesh’s breathing and enjoying the warmth of his body.My left hand, the one that was tied to his, rested on my hip in a way that was uncomfortable.The flaccid length of the captain’s substantial cock lay against my buttock.
I reached back for the thing with my lashed hand, dragging Dinesh’s carefully along so he wouldn’t wake.Whilst he snored and grunted, I circled my fingers around the familiar appendage, expecting the organ to grow hard in my hand.But his prick didn’t feel right, and I hesitated.I moved my hand to give the length a stroke, and Dinesh’s cock came away in my grip.
My eyes widened in horror as I turned to look, only to see that the object in my hand wasn’t his penis at all, but a fat, grey worm.
I screamed and threw the fucking thing at the wall, which of course caused the captain’s arm to swing with mine, waking him from a sound sleep.Pearl scrambled from the bed, barking her displeasure at being awakened so abruptly.
I cursed and wiped my hand on the sheets, trying not to panic, although the experience had been quite a fright and so revolting to think that a wet worm was my captain’s beloved cock touching me.
“What the fuck is wrong?What’s happened?”Dinesh cried out, grabbing me and shaking me.“Are you possessed again?Rooster!Talk to me!”
