Marek shook his head when she suggested that he refuse Gondrith, "No, I wouldn't refuse her if she asked.  But I know that ultimately she would not be satisfied with me and would only request that you not ask me to take her, especially not as a punishment if she does something wrong."   Doxi had used Marek's cock as a half punishment, half reward, for her crew before.  But in the past all of the crewmembers could at least take most of him.  He was worried about hurting Gondrith.<br/><br/>When she turned him to face her, he was mildly surprised.  His eyes registered silent shock as she asked what it was that he wanted.   His jaw opened and closed three times before he answered.  "Captain, all I want in life is to please you and make you happy.  When I make you happy I feel a sense of..."  he trailed off, lost for the right word.  "I never in my life would have asked or suggested taking you,"  Thick fingers found Doxi's panties and pressed lightly against the cloth, pressing against her thick labia, "nor you asking me to take you, here."<br/><br/>He shook his head, his hair whipping about his face, "Such a thing would be,"   he sighed,  "special between us I feel.  I know your tendencies and would never in a hundred lifetimes ask you to change those.  Making you unhappy for even a moment would be my greatest displeasure.  I wake in the mornings eager to serve you.  As for taking a dick in my ass,"  His hard fingers again pressed against doxi's clit swelling beneath the fabric of her panties.  "While I've never done such a thing, I would be happy to do so if you desire it."<br/><br/>He turned around, facing away from Doxi, and grabbed the railing, "I am your to command, even if you wish to do so now, here."