I WAS AWAKE THE MOMENT Ebony broke free from my arms and slid down my long frame. I almost said something to her, but I remembered the night before and her terrible pain.

Grief can cause people to do crazy things, and a part of me wanted to know just what she was up to. If she thought she could leave my bed without my knowledge, she was beyond misguided.

When her small hands slipped inside of my underwear, my eyes flashed open, and I saw her gazing intently at my cock. I am man enough to admit that I had one small moment of fear that she was going to do something dreadful.

Like I said, grief cause people to do crazy things. But what happened next made me glad I’d gone with my instincts. She licked the outer rim of my mushroomed head and then glanced up at me. I closed my eyes the second I saw her head tilt and prayed she would think I was still asleep.

I wanted to know how far my little enchantress would go. I was not disappointed in the least. Her mouth closed over the tip of my cock, and she sucked for all she was worth.

My hips shot off the bed as I cried out, “Fuck, Ebony, are you trying to kill me?”

She smiled around my dick, and I swear I grew harder just at the sight. With bedroom eyes, Ebony closed her lips around me again and played with my length. Sucking rhythmically back and forth, taking little bits at a time, until I was panting.

My fingers ached to sink into her hair, but this was her show, and I didn’t want to take that from her. With a pop she allowed my dick to free itself from the heat of her mouth and she licked my length like it was the best popsicle she had ever tasted.

I wasn’t sure what garbage I was muttering. Something about her mouth rivaling the gods and fuck this, holy shit that, it was mass of cursing and pleading that had her feeling confident and proud.

Ebony grasped the base of my cock and took the rest into her mouth again. Pulling up and twisting slightly she began to take my length further and further into her mouth. There was a tear, as I accidentally ripped the sheets, before giving up and sinking my fingers into her hair.

I held her head and guided myself until I smacked the back of her throat and she moaned loudly. The vibrations had me wanted to shoot my load before I even had the chance to taste her.

I wrenched her off my dick, her look of disappointment was so precious that I couldn’t help kissing the fuck out of her until we were both spiraling out of control. I needed to taste her, had to taste her.

So, I lifted her up and sat her small frame on my face, “Hold onto the headboard, Ebony.”

She blushed, and I felt a fierce surge of possessiveness for the woman I love. And then I brought her hips to my face and began to lick her. Her juices were covering my face, coating my tongue, and spurring me on. The moans out of her lips had my cock aching, and the way she sensuously humped my face was something that I will never forget.

I could spend days eating this woman and planned to wake her every morning with my head between her thighs. She was the nectar that I craved for existence. Her thighs tightened around my head, and I grabbed her hips forcing her to really ride my face.

I knew that she was worried about smashing me, which was ridiculous. But after a little encouragement, she really got into it. I could taste the change as she came for me, it was thicker and sweeter than the clearer juices had been.

Not wanting to pause for a moment, I flipped her around so that she lay beneath me. With the tip of my cock, I traced her folds. My lips found hers, and I knew that she could taste herself all over me. It was so fucking sexy that I couldn’t wait any longer.

I slid my cock inside of her tight sheath and moaned at the pure bliss that was Ebony.

My hands found her nipples, and I rubbed them with the palms of my hands feeling them bead up beneath my touch.

The moment they became hard little points I tugged on them and reared my hips back to thrust harder, faster. Her legs wrapped themselves around me, and I tugged and pulled on her nipples using her moans of excitement to gauge what she liked.

I showered her breasts with tiny bites and open mouth kisses to soothe the sting. Her body was clenching, but I didn’t want it to end, not yet.

I pulled her up so that our chests were smashed together and then used my strength to lift and drop her on my cock. I impaled her as far as I could go, loving the way she clawed her nails down my back and screamed my name.

Turning her body so that her back was flush with my front, Ebony reached between us and sank back down on my dick.

I was hitting her sweet spot in this position there was no way around it. I rammed into her repeatedly and felt when she began to shake. She was coming and coming hard. One hand on her breast and the other caressing her pussy where we were joined I fucked her until she couldn’t take it any longer.

Her body convulsed around me, and her cum sprayed out across the bed. I had never imagined she would be a squitter. The sweet liquid came and came and came as Ebony cried out my name, helpless to the passion that had enveloped her body.

There wasn’t anything that I could do to stop myself from flying over the abyss. Her pussy was squeezing me so tight, wringing every drop of cum from me.

I was starting to see spots in front of my eyes, as my seed sprayed her womb.

We slumped over onto the bed. I knew that I was too heavy for her, but I needed a moment to catch my breath.

Holy shit that had been life-changing...

I held Ebony to me, “I know that you think you are all alone, but Eb you are the reason I get up in the morning. I am terrified that every day will be our last. Your laughter, your smiles, your smart mouth and especially your big heart have become a part of me. You are not alone, Ebony. I will always be the one standing at your side.”

She was silent for a moment, and I worried that I had said too much. Maybe I shouldn’t have brought up her heartache. But she flipped over to face me with her eyes misty and her lips trembling.

“You will be my family?” she whispered hesitantly.

“Your family, your mate, your husband, your heart,” I pledged to her as I kissed the worried knot in her brow.

She took a few deep breaths controlling her tears.

“Thank you, Peter,” her voice was raspy, and I knew she was struggling. My brave, valiant girl had been through so much. “I love you.”

I felt her love all the way down to the tips of my toes. And shit, if I didn’t feel the exact same way.

“I love you,” I kissed her lips gently, pulling back when I heard rustling about on the ship.

“We have a pirate to stop and a treasure to find.”

I smiled at her words, “So, a pretty uneventful day?”

She reached up to cup my cheek, “I love you, Peter Gallagher.”

Damn, if that wasn’t the greatest statement I had ever heard.

It’s too bad it was followed by Puck’s comments from beyond the door.

“I fucking love your arse too, Peter. Now dry off your dick and let’s get a move on.”

Ebony’s lips twitched, “I know I shouldn’t like him, he really is horrible.”

I felt my own traitorous smile, “He’s my best mate, what can I say?”