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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 1:42:31 GMT
Jenna shrugged and continued to sit up. Why did she want him so bad all of the sudden? Was it because she had been so starved of real love for so long? Or was she losing it?
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 1:46:59 GMT
"Don't move", Barbossa said.
He unstrapped his peg leg and pulled the covers over him and Jenna. He took her into his arms and cuddled.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 1:50:18 GMT
Jenna didn't move at all. She had a sharp intake of breath when he moved the covers and brought her to him. Her bare skin pressed against him and she felt scared for a moment before she remembered that he wouldn't hurt her. As he cuddled her, she felt her leg start drip. Damn, why did she suddenly want him so bad? She looked at Barbossa out of the corner of her to see if he had felt anything.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 1:53:19 GMT
"What?" Barbossa asked. "Yer not tired?"
He ran his hand across her face.
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 1:56:58 GMT
Jenna shook her head and tried to jam her legs together to keep herself from dripping. It wasn't easy when he had her all pressed up to him like this. She gave him a funny look.
"Hector..."
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 2:04:19 GMT
Barbossa felt the moisture run down onto his leg. He smiled.
"We'll be safe now", Barbossa said. "I've gotten older. I can't make 'nymore children."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 2:07:41 GMT
Jenna blushed as she dripped onto his leg. This was a little on the embarrassing side, but there was nothing she could do to stop it. She glanced over at Barbossa and over to the sheet covering her body. Did she dare take it off?
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 2:11:45 GMT
Barbossa kissed the tip of Jenna's nose.
"Ya can do what ya want", he said. "Tonight I be yers."
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Post by ~ Mistress Beckett ~ on Feb 12, 2011 2:14:39 GMT
Jenna looked up at Barbossa a little shyly. It had been a very long time since she had actually had a choice about sex or even wanted it. She slowly lay down on her back, keeping the sheet over her body. If Barbossa wanted her, he could take it off himself.
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Post by Barbossa's girl on Feb 12, 2011 2:18:09 GMT
Barbossa got on top of Jenna. He lifted his finger and ran it across her face. He ran it down her chest. When it touched the sheet, he pulled it down.
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