Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover & Wykyd)
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				Title: <strong>Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 00:19:23</strong>
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				Blaze Kincaid sat at a table in a dark corner of the tavern, surrounded by a few of her more trusted crew members, slowly nursing the thick, warm ale in front of her.&nbsp; Most of her bright red hair, the reason behind her name, was hidden beneath the black kerchief and her captain’s hat; her pale green eyes alert and ever watchful beneath its brim. The tailored captain’s jacket she wore hiding the rest of the evidence that gave her away as a female.&nbsp; The putrid smell of stale tobacco, unwashed bodies and rotting meat assaulted her senses and she fought to keep from gagging. They had been waiting for over an hour for the little rat that said he had a line on a fat prize sailing out today from the harbor.&nbsp; Not that she truly needed another booty, but hell, why not.&nbsp; They hadn’t seen action in months and her crew was getting antsy.&nbsp; A good lot for the most part as she had chosen them all very carefully, but there were one or two among her mates that would sell her to the highest bidder if given half the chance.&nbsp; It wasn’t that they didn’t like the fact that she was a woman…no, she’d proven herself in battle and as captain enough times to win their respect…they were simply low down dirty dogs that would sell their own mother’s if the price were right.&nbsp; Not that they needed the money; no, her crew was no longer in the piracy game for money.&nbsp; She had made each and every one of them more than sufficiently wealthy.&nbsp; Her crew was on board because they were truly bloodthirsty bastards who loved the fight.&nbsp; Her ship, The Moon Witch, had become one of the most feared ships on the high seas, second only to that whoremonger Black Jack, the scum who had taken over the Bloody Mary.&nbsp; As yet, she had not laid eyes on her competition…but she’d heard every story and rumor a hundred times.&nbsp; It had taken her years to build her reputation…and she’d fought hard for it.&nbsp; Now it was all being taken away from her by a snot nosed, arrogant cretin.<br><br>“I’ll slit his slimy throat the sniveling bastard!” the blade of her pearl handled dagger embedded itself in the scarred wood of the table as she plunged it down with force to emphasize her irritation, not sure whether she meant Black Jack or the runt’s tardiness.&nbsp; &nbsp;“Do you want I should fetch the little blighter Cap’n?” Bowen, her first mate, offered with a dark grin that only served to make his scarred face more hideous. “No, I’ll give him 10 more minutes and then…” the indication was clear, the man wouldn’t see another sunrise if he didn’t show.&nbsp; <br><br>As she was finishing the last of her ale a commotion began at the front of the tavern.&nbsp; From her vantage point she couldn’t see much beyond the gathering crowd, but it sounded like a fight had broken out.&nbsp; Blaze stood, surveying the situation, trying to get a better view.&nbsp; She nudged the shoulder of Sniven, the ships sail maker, and he immediately went to see what the disturbance was.&nbsp; One slim hand went to the handle of her pistol, the other rested on her rapier, both ready to be drawn and put to good use should the need arise.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 01:29:32</strong>
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				Black Jack was not sure if docking in this port was a good thing. The bay was usually patroled by british warships and the Bloody Mary was not really an unknown picture for them. But they needed food. His crew ran out of supplies and he didn't have any luck capturing any ship in the last few days. Docking in the nearest port was inevitable, or he would have had to face a mutiny. He wished he could have just killed every one of them bastards and spare the risk of getting caught. They were a good pirate crew, skilled fighters and sailors, most of all, they were loyal to him. A loyalty that came from fear. Every one of them was afraid of Black Jack and they knew that crossing the line or disrespecting him would bring their immediate death. Black Jack was merciless and bloodthirsty and that's what made him the best of his kind. <br><br>He had been a thief since he was a little child, growing up with no family. He discovered his taste for blood in his teenage years and he was on the crew of the Bloody Mary since then. He soon became the most feared memeber of the crew, the most skilled fighter, the best sailor and the most intelligent and cunning man on the ship. When the previous captain got killed in a raid, the other crew members unanimously voted him to be the new captain. He was just 25 at that moment. Now, he was a 30 year old, fairly handsome man, strong and well built. His medium length black hair was bound in a tail and he had fierce emerald green eyes. He didn't like fancy clothes like other ship captains. He usually wore plain black pants, a white shirt and a black jacket over it. He did break a few hearts in his life with his looks and especially the prostitutes in the ports seemed to fight over him each time he docked in one.<br><br>He had seen and experienced everything that was to be seen and experienced in the high seas. He sunk ships, killed, raped, pillaged and was by now the richest pirate in the high seas. He was also the most wanted, most feared and most respected one. The legend of the seas. In years, no one even came close to challenging his position. Except one. That damned whore Blaze Kincaid, captain of the Moon Witch. No one seemed to be a match for her, but then again she hadn't met him. He was praying every night and day for a chance to fight her and show her why he's the worst pirate.<br><br>He sent his people to buy food and decided to waste some time at the tavern until they were done. He took his first mate and four of his men with him, just in case something would go wrong. When they reached the tavern, one of his men pointed at a short, slim, poor looking fellow who was headed towards the tavern and said "Look Cap'n! Isn't that Derek?!" Jack immediately turned his eyes in that direction with a deadly look in them. It was Derek. The snivelled rat that used to give them hints about cargo ships leaving the docks, until the time he got them ambushed by some other cutthroats. After that he seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth. And now there he was, all ready to have his throat sliced. Jack suddenly jumped in his direction, grabbed the unexpecting little man by his neck with one arm and threw him against the tavern wall. "You little piece of shit! I finally found you. I can't believe my luck." He slowly approached the almost unconscious man lying on the ground. By now the others in the tavern noticed that there was a fight going on and immediately gathered&nbsp; around the scene to watch. When Derek realisead who threw him and what situation he was in, he started crying and begging for his life, which only resulted in Jack's boot throwing a few teeths out of his mouth. "Jim! Grab him and take him on the ship! I'll deal with him there!", Jack shouted at his first mate. Two of his men picked the unconscious guy up and started carrying him towards the ship. Jack spit on the ground and looked at the people watching him. "What the fuck are you looking at?!?!", he shouted. "Get back to your business and out of my fucking way!" He pushed his way through the slowly moving crowd and just as he entered the tavern, he forcefully pushed a slim person out of his way, throwing him to the ground. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 02:15:47</strong>
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				Blaze saw her man, Sniven, go down hard.&nbsp; This she would not stand for.&nbsp; Not that <em>she</em> didn't abuse her crew from time to time...but there was no way in hell she was going to let anyone else abuse them.&nbsp; Slowly she came around the table pistol drawn.&nbsp; Sniven scrambled up and back to his position, recognizing the murderous look in her eye.&nbsp; He laid a hand on her shoulder as she went to move past him, whispering in her ear as he did so, "Cap'n, ye should know...that's <em>'im</em>" Blaze was keenly aware of exactly who the sail maker meant.&nbsp; A deadly smile curled one corner of her mouth.&nbsp; Finally she would meet the man who had tormented her these many month's. Immediately she changed her tactic and tucked her gun back in it's place at her belt.&nbsp; Sauntering up to the bar, she ordered a whiskey.&nbsp; His back was to her at the moment, but she knew it wouldn't be long before the man turned and recognized her, there just weren't that many lady pirates around these days...what with Anne in prison Blaze was practically the last one left. A slow smile spread across her lips as she relished the coming exchange. She studied him from the corner of her eye.&nbsp; Tall, well built, black hair tied neatly back...he was quite a bit taller than her 5'6" inches, but she had battled taller men.&nbsp; In the anticipation of finally coming face to face with her foe, she had all but forgotten her tardy informant.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 03:07:33</strong>
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				Jack ordered his men to take a seat at any table they'd want while he was inspecting the tavern. He went to the bar and just as he was about to order a drink, he noticed a smaller figure checking him with the corner of his eyes. He turned to look and he noticed it was a woman, dressed as a pirate. He saw the look in her beautiful green eyes and immediately recognised the person in front of him. He had listened to so many rumours about her and her deeds, and now he finally got the chance to meet her in person. "Blaze Kincaid!" He said to her, smiling. "I've heard so many tales about you and now I finally get the chance to see your sexy ass with my own eyes." He smirked and approached her. "You know... This ain't a place for a lovely fragile little princess like you. The only gals they allow in here are the ones that end up bending over with their skirts lifted in front of slimy bastards like me." He was determined to humiliate her, as he knew she had a fiery temper and would soon explode. "What'cha drinking lovely? Whiskey? By the Jolly Roger, do you want to collapse on the floor and get raped by all these men here?" He grabed her glass and poured all the whiskey down his throat, before slamming the empty glass on the bar desk. "There ya go. You can thank me later." He grinned and grabbed her by the chin, pulling her face close to his, making eye contact. "You know, you're more beautiful than I thought. Why don't you go and use that somwhere else and leave treasure hunting to me?" <br><br>His first mate entered the tavern running. "Cap'n, you ain't gonna believe who that slimy rat of an informant was going to meet in here! Oh... Guess you already found her." So that dirty bastard Derek was now an informant for Blaze Kincaid? And he just had him captured, preventing their meeting. This was music to Jack's ears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 03:53:12</strong>
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				A fragile princess? Who did he think he was kidding? So he'd heard tales, then he would certainly know that she knew her way around a slimy son of cur like him.&nbsp; She kept her head down, her smile hidden as he approached.&nbsp; He was trying to goad her.&nbsp; So Jack wanted a fight did he? How amusing!&nbsp; She'd been on pirate ships since she was 17, did he think she'd never been put to the test? Well, it was time&nbsp; he learned just how vile she could be! She didn't so much as flinch when he snatched the glass from her hand and downed the smoothe amber liquid.&nbsp; And then his hand was on her chin, grabbing her and pulling her face towards his.&nbsp; Anger burned in her soul and fire flashed in her pale green eyes as he lifted her chin to make eye contact.&nbsp; Her head came up and her eyes slammed smack into eyes a deeper green than any she'd ever seen.&nbsp; Her breath caught momentarily in her throat as he leaned his finely honed body into hers.&nbsp; An electric current leapt up her spine and she felt an overwhelming draw.&nbsp; She gave herself a mental shake, hard and smiled a feral smile as she slyly pulled the small dirk from its hiding place at her hip.&nbsp; Just as it came free of its sheeth, Jack's man came running in shouting about an informant...<em>DAMNIT!</em>, her mind screamed realizing who the informant was...the momentary distraction was all she needed.&nbsp; The tip of her blade poked him in his ribs and she spat in his face, "You couldn't find a treasure if was buried in yer arse!" she snarled "Now" her voice was smooth as silk and sweet as hunny "kindly remove your hand from the Queen's self...." she emphasised her statement with a jab of her knife in his flesh "or lose it" she ground out.&nbsp; Her men had come up from behind Jack and now stood ready to kill if neccessary. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 04:11:06</strong>
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				He felt the sharpness of her knife against his skin and by the look she gave him, she wasn't kidding. She would probably stab him if he tried anything. He smiled. "If it were hidden in my arse, I would be the one who hid it in there.", he said, letting go of her chin."You have some fight in you. I like that." He grinned and decided to push his luck. He had been stabbed before and it wouldn't kill him this time either. "Maybe you're not so worthless after all. But you need to control yourself and your men better. Tell them to withdraw their weapons and sit the fuck down. I case you haven't noticed my men have you surrounded and their pistols are pointed at you and your men. And believe me, they're excellent marksmen." <br><br>After hearing that Blaze Kincaid was in the same tavern Jack went in, his first mate gathered all the men left on deck and told them to hurry there, as a fight between the two captains was inevitable. It was a smart move, as they were more in numbers than Blaze's men and were in control of the situation. Everyone else in the tavern was trying to leave and watch the fight from outside.<br><br>"Now, what did that piece of shit informant have to tell you lovely? Why are you here in one of the most dangerous ports for a famed pirate? What could possibly be so important so you could risk your life for it?" he approached her and whispered in her ear. "Maybe I can get it for you. And then you'll just have to visit me on my ship, entertain me and I'll give it to you." He started laughing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>17-03-2010, 04:26:25</strong>
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				Without moving her head, Blaze gave a quick look around and confirmed that his men did outnumber hers.&nbsp; That was fine.&nbsp; She wasn't spoiling for a fight just yet.&nbsp; Exchanging a look with her First Mate, the men backed off and lowered their weapons.&nbsp; They knew she could handle her own in a one on one fight and if she didn't want their help, they weren't going to incur her wrath by giving it.&nbsp; Jack wanted to know what the informant had told her.&nbsp; Sadly for both of them...she hadn't gotten the pleasure of meeting with the scoundrel.&nbsp; But she was fairly certain Jack didn't know that so she smiled wickedly steeling herself against the shiver that ran down her spine as his warm breath carressed her ear. "He told me that Black Jack was a limp dicked coward." and the tip of her knife pressed further "And I wouldn't entertain you if you were the last piece of man flesh on this planet."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 01:16:21</strong>
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				Suddenly, Jack grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up. She tried shoving her knife in hm, but everything happened too fast and she didn't have the chance to push her knife as deep as she wanted. Still, blood was now flowing out of his upper body, turning his white shirt to red. "Listen to me you arrogant whore! I like playing around, but you should really know your place in this world!" His strong arm was now choking her. "I'll give you this one and only chance to leave this tavern. If you don't, I'll kill you right here, slaughter your crew and feed them to the sharks." His eyes were expressing anger and lust at the same time. As he was looking in her mesmerizing green eyes, he started imagining what it would be like to make those eyes beg for mercy and grinned. Jack thought about killing her on the spot, but something about her seemed to hold him back. There was something about her that he liked. That look in her eyes, her temper, her attitude, her courage.... He was having one incredible woman in front of him and it would have been a shame to just waste her.<br><br>Her crew members were again ready to jump in for Blaze, but the pistols pointed at them seemed to stop them. Everyone was starting to see that this could be the end of Blaze Kincaid, should she not back down. He released his grip on her neck and let her fall on the floor. "Now take your filthy dogs and get the hell out of here!" He was sure they would meet again someday. Probably even sooner than everyone expected. She was a woman that couldn't live without having her revenge. Jack liked the idea of confronting her again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 01:57:00</strong>
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				His hand was around her throat the instant the words were out of her mouth. It was a position she had been in often, though never liked.&nbsp; Her sea green eyes darkened as clouds of anger and...excitement...filtered in. She grinned as she saw the blood stain spreading across his white shirt.&nbsp; <em>Know my place?</em> her mind screamed in rage and her throat constricted further under his grip.&nbsp; She couldn't breath and darkness was beginning to creep in around the edges of her vision.&nbsp; Blaze could see her crewmen preparing to rescue her and she gave them a hard look, warning them to back off...this was her fight.&nbsp; She was just about to bring her knee solidly up into his gut when he dropped her and stepped aside.&nbsp; <br><br>She gasped for air as she tried to get to her feet, faltering only for a second.&nbsp; Her hand went for her pistol, but just before she could draw it, her First Mate grabbed her around the waist and hauled her from her feet.&nbsp; "LET ME GO YOU SON OF BITCH!" she screamed "I'M GONNA RID US OF HIS FILTH!" she kicked and clawed as her men carried her forcefully from the tavern.&nbsp; Oh, they would pay! Her mind turned murderous as they dragged her to the ship.&nbsp; <br><br>"I aint lettin' ye go Cap'n, til ye calm down a bit" Bowen's voice was calm, if a bit shaky.&nbsp; He was quite well aware of his captain's temper and had in fact been on the receiving end of it more than once.&nbsp; It was something none of the crewmembers ever wanted to have happen.&nbsp; Blaze Kincaid had many demons and she was just as likely to shoot you as look at you, but she was a worthy captain and the crew cared for her a great deal. She was fair and took right good care of them, as long as none of them crossed her.&nbsp; Bowen wasn't keen on the idea of having his captain killed by some puke upstart with an ego the size of all Tortuga.&nbsp; "We couldn't very well let him run ya threw could we?" at least she had stopped thrashing about "We was outnumbered Blaze, and you know it" he put her down in front of him, still holding her shoulders.&nbsp; Bowen was a large man at 6'6", black as the night sky and ugly as goats ass...but he was loyal, the most loyal one of her crewmembers.&nbsp; He'd been with her since before she was a captain.&nbsp; He had always looked out for her in a fatherly kind of way...and she grudgingly respected him.&nbsp; Mutinous thoughts filled her eyes as she glared at him, her arms crossed defiantly in front of her.&nbsp; "You've always been the one to live and fight another day Blaze, let it go for now" Bowen was the only person in the world she let get away with calling her by her given name. <br><br>"Fine. But if you speak a word of this to anyone" she warned menacingly as she gave all four of the men who had been in the tavern with her a deadly glare "I will have you hung by your privates while I cut out your tongues myself!" and she stomped away, heading to her cabin ordering as she went "GATHER THE CREW! WE WIGH ANCHOR IN AN HOUR!" she slammed the door of her cabin and tore the jacket from her body.&nbsp; Throwing her hat to the bunk she cursed the name of Black Jack in every language she'd learned.&nbsp; He would die by her hand and soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 03:00:46</strong>
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				Alex could only burst into laughter as the Moon Witch's crew were carrying the raging Blaze Kincaid out of the tavern. She wanted to kill him and that was exciting him. He had never met any woman before that didn't immediately submit to his strength and charms. Blaze Kincaid! Despite the disrespect he showed her, he actually had alot of respect for her. A woman captain of a pirate crew. And not just any pirate crew, but the renowned Moon Witch. He thought that if there's any woman meant for him in this world, it would certainly be her. <br><br>"Captain! You need to take care of that wound immediately!" one of his men yelled, disrupting his thoughts. Jack realised that he was actually in alot of pain. His shirt was now completely red and blood was dripping on the floor. "There's nothing wrong with me!", he yelled back. "I'm not moving from this spot until I've had the drink I came in for!" He would never let any of his men see him in a vulnerbale position. A glass of whiskey was soon in his hand and he immediatley threw it down his throat, just as he did with Blaze's glass. He ordered everyone to get back on the ship immediately and asked about the supplies. They told him everything was set and they could leave the port as soon as he instructed. Jack was pleased that his crew handled everything smooth and fast. As they reached the harbor, he looked around for the Moon Witch, but couldn't find any ship that resembled the description he heard. He entered his cabin and called for Jackson, the so called "healer" in his crew. Jackson had been a respected doctor in his hometown, but they eventually caught him raping the governor's daughter and was set to be executed. He somehow managed to escape from prison and was looking for a ship to get him out of there. That's how he met Black Jack, who immediatley saw the benefits of having him aboard the Bloody Mary. In time, he adjusted to the life on the ship and befriended Black Jack.<br><br>"That's a serious wound captain. How did you manage to get it? I thought no one was able to get that close to you anymore.", Jackson grinned while looking at his wound. "Just shut the fuck up and deal with it! No one came close to me, I got close to someone." As the doctor was patching him up, he thought about his meeting with Blaze and wondered if his men had noticed the dangerous position he got himself into. It was pure luck that Blaze decided to stab him and not slice his throat. Should she have tried that, he would have been a dead man by now. <br><br>"There ya go captain. You should be fine and ready to slice some throats in a few days.", Jackson said. "I'm always ready for that.", Jack grunted. "Jackson! Tell the crew to prepare and lift the anchor. We're leaving this damned place as soon as we can.", he added as Jackson was leaving the cabin. He suddenly remembered about his prisoner, Derek, and decided to find out what he was going to tell Blaze.<br><br>Jack got his answers quick, as Derek was scared to death and would have done anything to save his life. It seemed one of the ships docked in that port was owned by a very rich merchant and was about to leave in the early morning. Jack decided he would wait for that ship somewhere out of the bay, hidden from unwelcomed sails, and thought about throwing the informant to the sharks. After a few minutes, the Bloody Mary was leaving the port. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 05:28:46</strong>
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				Blaze had thrown everything in her cabin that was available for throwing, breaking mugs and glass and anything else that wasn't tied down.&nbsp; Anger and humiliation flowed through her veins.&nbsp; Nothing had gone as planned this day.&nbsp; First that good for nothing guttersnipe of an informant had failed to show, thus costing her a very nice egg.&nbsp; And then that son of a whore Black had shown his bastard face at the tavern, she screamed in outrage as she threw a lantern across the cabin...smiling as it shattered on the bookcase behind her desk, wishing it had been Black's head.&nbsp; She was in a fine fit of pique when Bowen knocked on her door an hour later.&nbsp; As a reward for not waiting to hear her invitation he was almost beheaded by the short sword that came flying across the room. Luckily for him, he was quick on his feet and well aware of his captain's tendencies.&nbsp; The Sword embeded itself in the wood of the door frame at about eye level as he took a quick sidestep.&nbsp; Bowen swallowed hard, uttering a silent thanks to the powers that be that she had missed.&nbsp; "We're ready to weigh anchor Cap'n" Had she been able to kill him with a look, the one she shot him now would certainly have done the trick.&nbsp; Grabbing her hat from where she had flung it on the bunk, she strode out of the cabin without speaking a word. Bowen knew they were in for a rough time.&nbsp; Blaze's temper wouldn't settle now until she had tasted blood.&nbsp; The first thing they would be heading for was battle, and God help whatever ship they came across.&nbsp; Prisoners would not be taken this time.&nbsp; He heaved a heavy sigh as he followed her to the deck.<br><br>Blaze stood at the wheel, resplendent in her pristine white pirates shirt and black breeches that fit snug on her rounded hips.&nbsp; The hessian boots she'd custome ordered shone like glass as they caressed her toned calf muscles.&nbsp; The boots had an added inch on the sole to give her a bit more height.&nbsp; The red sash at her waist blowing in the wind. Her hair, what wasn't covered by kerchief and hat, flew wildly about her face as she expertly guided the two-masted schooner out of the cove and into open sea.&nbsp; Her thoughts were occupied alternately by the thrilling idea of slitting Black Jack's throat and the disturbing image of him kissing her soundly.&nbsp; The last of which only served to fan the flames of her rage.&nbsp; Shouting out orders, they made their way through open sea...leaving behind the rotten cur and his weasley crew.&nbsp; She would find him.&nbsp; She would track down his worthless hide and flay the skin from his flesh and hang him out to rot as a sign to all that SHE was the best pirate on the seven seas! "Find me a ship Bowen!" she ground out through clenched teeth "And find it fast! I need a battle...and a damned bloody one!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 02:31:18</strong>
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				It was already dark as the Bloody Mary assumed it's position. Sails were pulled, stoping the ship, as the sea was calm. Jack had chosen that spot because the water was not very deep and rocks were reaching out of the it in certain spots. No captain in his right mind would steer his ship in that way and especially not by night. Jack was used to sailing through places like that one, as they were perfect for keeping enemy ships at distance. All the torches on deck were blown so that the Bloody Mary was now hiding in total darkness. The moon was the only source of light in that part of the sea. Jack was pleased that his crew was so good at hiding the ship. Not a sound was to be heard on the ship as everyone took over their posts. He orderes his best fighters to get a few hours of sleep, as he needed them fit and ready in the morning. Everyone else was preparing for the attack. Their eyes were soon adjusted to the dark and Jack went to check on Jim, the one with the best eyes in his crew. <br><br>Jim was the one responsible with spotting ships and land from a great distance, the man in the crow's nest. "Jim!" "Aye captain!", the young man answered. "Everything's pitch perfect up here." "You know what to do. Keep your eyes open for that ship. And call me immediately if you see any lights on the sea.", Jack shouted. "Aye captain! Ya know no floating light through the night can hide from Jim!" "Just make sure you don't bloody fall asleep or I'll rip your head off!" Jack went down in his cabin and decided to rest for an hour or two. He was sure that it would be a quiet night. <br><br>Jack woke up and heard some fuss on the upper deck. He quickly jumped out of bed, grabbed his rapier and pistol and went to see what was happening. Just then, Jackson entered his cabin. "Captain! Jim spotted a ship!" He paused to catch his breath. Jack's sense told him that something was not right, but waited for Jackson to spit it out. "It's sailing straight in our direction!" "How far are they?", he asked. "It'll take them maybe thirty minutes to get here... But not that much until they'll spot us." Jack gave him an angry look. Who was stupid enough to sail that way by night? He had a bad feeling as he went outside. <br><br>"Jim! Can you tell what ship it is?", he yelled. "Nay! It's still far." His anger was rising. He cursed this night, his ship, the sea and everything else he could think of and started climbing towards the crow's nest. After getting there, he forcefully took the spy glass out of Jim's hand and started looking for the lights. He couldn't make out what ship it was and it was getting him mad. After a few minutes, the lights got closer and as the moon moved over the them, Jack almost dropped the spy glass. He watched in terror as the Jolly Roger was waving high under the moonlight and immediatley recognised the ship. He had heard so many rumours about it and there was no mistake. "Everyone get ready for battle!" he yelled at his crew. "Wake everyone up, lift the sails,arm the cannons and prepare to engage that ship!" "Who're we sinkin' cap'n?" his first mate asked as Jack climbed down from the crow's nest. "The Moon Witch.",he answered in a low voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>19-03-2010, 04:38:31</strong>
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				She had stood at the wheel most of the night, unable to sleep without visions of that rat bastard Black Jack invading her dreams.&nbsp; It had been disturbing enough that the dirty prick was in her dreams at all, but the things he was doing to her were making her question her sanity.&nbsp; Left with no choice but to return to the cool air of the night and the sea she took over the wheel and gave orders for every available eye to remain watchful for any sign of any ship.&nbsp; Her break had come when the word came from the crows nest.&nbsp; A tiny speck of light winked in the distance beyond the rocks.&nbsp; Oh this was too good! They couldn’t tell whose ship it was, the distance was still too far…but for Blaze, that didn’t matter.&nbsp; The only thing she cared about was spilling blood and this would be her chance.&nbsp; <br><br>She’d ordered all the cannons made ready and every man to arm themselves to the teeth and prepare for battle.&nbsp; Carefully she guided her nimble ship through the spattering of rocks close enough to pull around and give the order to open fire.&nbsp; The cannons burst forth spewing their deadly projectiles towards the enemy ship.&nbsp; Spy glass to her eye she searched the ship for signs of life and her breath caught in her chest as her eyes swept the deck and landed on him.&nbsp; Black Jack! An electric shock went through her as she focused her glass on his face, he knew it was her.&nbsp; Good…now she would have her revenge.&nbsp; An evil smile curled her beautiful lips as she gave the order to come about and fire again, flying across the deck roping as her ship heaved into its turn away from the other ship, presenting it’s backside to Black as it prepared for another volley.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 04:48:05</strong>
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				As the first projectiles splashed in the water near his ship, Jack shouted at his men to hurry up with the cannons. He lit every light on ship so he could see the rocks in the sea and sailed the ship away from them, hoping to lure Blaze between them. He was thrilled to see her skills in battle, but nevertheless wanted to end this one as soon as he could. Word came that the cannons we're ready to shoot and Jack gave the order to start firing. He told them to focus on the sails and cannons of the other ship, but his crew already knew what they had to do. His plans were to board the ship and take the fight further on deck, because Blaze Kincaid was supposed to be on of the best fighters in the seven seas and Jack couldn't wait to test his skill against her. Cannon balls started flying towards the Moon Witch at an incredible rate. Most of them missed the ship, but one reached it's target, tearing a hole through one of the sails. "What the hell are you shooting at?!" Jack shouted. "Take those cannons down!" <br><br>The cannons started firing again soon, matching the enemy's volley. This time, each ship was hit. Some landed on the Moon Witch's deck, stirring panic through it's crew and a few hit the wooden exterior of the Bloody Mary. Jack turned the heavy ship away, trying to avoid the enemy's projectiles. His own cannons stopped fire, while he tried to move the ship in a better position. It wasn't an easy task, as the other ship was trying to do the same and Jack had to admit that Blaze was a really good at stearing her ship. He gave order to fire again and the cannons resumed their task. This time most of them hit their target, shaking the enemy ship and tearing another sail down. Jack was smiling. Soon the Moon Witch would be unable to gain any speed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 05:35:25</strong>
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				She laughed heartily as she watched the cannonballs splash in the water all around Jack’s ship. Standing on the rear deck of the ship, Blaze watched the enemy ship come to blazing light and ordered her men to come about.&nbsp; She laughed again as she realized he thought to lure her into the jagged rocks.&nbsp; She hadn’t gotten this far by being that stupid.&nbsp; <br><br>As the Moon Witch came about, Blaze gave the order to open fire just as Black’s cannons did the same.&nbsp; A curse tore from her lips as she watched one of the projectiles ripped through her topsail, seconds before she whooped in triumph as black holes appeared in the Bloody Mary’s hull.&nbsp; Blaze ordered the cannons reloaded quickly while Jack’s ship turned for another volley.&nbsp; Turning her ship in a way that would line up with his as it came about, she ordered another round of cannon fire.&nbsp; Jack matched her volley for volley, his last being more fatal than she had anticipated.&nbsp; <br><br>As luck would have it, Jack managed to hit her main mast snapping it in half and effectively stopping the Moon Witch dead in her tracks.&nbsp; DAMN! Blaze’s eyes grew deadly as she ordered her men to prepare for battle knowing the low down dog would try to board her ship.&nbsp; Her fingers itched as she gripped her sword, relishing the chance to slit the bugger’s throat personally.&nbsp; A feral smile spread across her lush mouth and her eyes danced with sparkling green fire as the Bloody Mary approached her broadside.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 17:06:12</strong>
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				Upon seeing that the Moon Witch was in a vulnerable position, Jack orderes his crew to cease fire and arm themselves. He wanted to board the ship, kill everyone on it and then take any treasure he could find, before sinking it. He inspected the enemy deck with his spy glass, searching for it's captain. There she was, the legendary Blaze Kincaid, armed and ready. She seemed to be enjoying her position, as there was a smile on her face. So that bitch was not afraid! Well, she would be soon. Everyone on the Bloody Mary was now ready for battle and Jack steered the ship towards the Moon Witch.<br><br>As the two ships got near and almost touched each other, gunshots started firing from both directions. Jack's men started jumping on the enemy deck, their rapiers swinging and slashing. Jack used his pistol to shoot at least five or six of Blaze's crew, before deciding to jump into battle. He slashed his way through the enemies, looking for the one he wanted to fight. "Where are you filthy damned whore?! Show yourself! This pathetic pirate crew of yours is not worth lifting my arm!", he shouted while slicing another throat. He finally saw her, fighting his men and what a fighter she was. They didn't stand a chance against her. For a moment he was mesmerized by the image of her fire red hair flying as she was swinging her rapier. What a woman! Too bad he now had to kill her. "Finally found you Kincaid! Let's see what you're mad of, cunt!", he shouted at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 03:12:15</strong>
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				Blaze Kincaid, and every man on her ship, knew the cost of piracy could be their very lives…and they thrived on it.&nbsp; A dark peal of laughter rumbled from her as Jack’s men skittered and landed on her deck; her men engaging each of them with murder in their eyes and in their hearts.&nbsp; The sheer number of Jack’s men, however, put the Moon Witch’s crew at a distinct disadvantage. And still they fought gallantly.&nbsp; She watched in anger mixed with sadness as her men were outnumbered one by one, and she prayed that Jack had one ounce of mercy in his black heart and would spare any of them…especially Bowen.<br><br>Before she could spare another thought for her crew, six of Jack’s men surrounded her.&nbsp; She smiled a predator’s smile and immediately shot one right between the eyes – thus leaving a mere five to dispatch by sword. They approached, closing in on her as she backed toward the railing.&nbsp; They thrust and she jumped nimbly to the railing, dancing blithely in and out of the rigging while parrying and jousting with each and all of the advancing foe.&nbsp; She managed to catch the jugular of one in a luckily executed slash while spinning from one set of rigging to another.&nbsp; Another fell to the deck, his insides sliding through the open gash in his midsection, leaving only three.&nbsp; Bowen saw her engaging three men at once and, having dispatched 5 of Jack’s men already, tuned and ran his sword through the middle of one of the men’s back’s.&nbsp; Blaze saluted him smartly for narrowing her numbers.&nbsp; That’s when she heard it.&nbsp; <br><br>Jack’s voice sliced through the din in challenge and his men immediately ceased to engage her in combat, earning them each a very swift death as she slit each throat quickly in turn.&nbsp; Blaze’s heart slammed against her chest as the magnificent vision of Black Jack came striding through the smoke. He was amazing.&nbsp; His dark god-like looks caused a rebellious flutter in the pit of her stomach and her mind flashed with an erotic vision of him claiming her as his own.&nbsp; Rage filled her at the traitorous response of her body and she laughed an evil laugh, returning his challenge in kind.&nbsp; The sooner she killed him; the sooner things would get back to normal.&nbsp; “If you think you can handle me, you pansy-assed coward…then, by all means…” she squared up, saluting him with her sword “come and take me you soulless bastard!” she growled low in her throat.&nbsp; She was going to enjoy killing him…after she made him pay.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 04:23:02</strong>
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				Looking around, Jack noticed that his crew was having the upper hand, only the skill of Blaze and her first mate Bowen seemed to balance the fight. That would soon end, he thought. He would take care of Blaze himself and Bowen would eventually be outnumbered and defeated. Blaze finally noticed him coming her way and prepared her sword. She still wasn't afraid! But by now he was expecting that. He could see the origins of her courage and confidence, only an exceptionally skilled fighter could fight and kill six of his crew. "You're going to pay for each life you've taken whore!", he cried angrily. "You've made the biggest mistake in your life when you decided to attack my ship and you'll pay with everything you have! Including your life!" <br><br>Everyone, including Bowen, got out of the two captains way. They wished they could stop their fighting just to witness this battle. As Jack got closer to her, he felt a sting between his ribs and almost collapsed on his knees. The wound Blaze gave him the other day! He had forgotten about it and now it was getting to him. A grimace of pain showed on his face, as he screamed and lifted his sword to strike Blaze, only to meet her's. She parried his strike excellently, but the sheer force of his strike pushed her back. He swung his sword again, only for her to dodge it. Damn she was quick! He had never fought an opponent that could move that fast. He continued his strikes, kowing that he had to finish it soon or his pain would bring him down, but Blaze seemed to just laugh at him, dodging his sword every time. Jack was starting to doubt his chances of defeating her, when Blaze countered one his strikes and he had to jump back. That was a close one! "You've finally decided to try and hit me you slut? Took you long enough!" He swung his sword again and threw himself at her, yelling.<br><br>Around them, the battle was taking it's final turn. The crew of the Bloody Mary killed most of the others and were now fighting against a small group that had gathered around Bowen. They fought valiant, but it was only a matter of time before they would be defeated. Only Blaze could change the way the battle was heading, but she had to kill Black Jack before she could do that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>22-03-2010, 04:57:15</strong>
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				Blaze dodged and parried the lightening swift strikes of Black Jack. Her admiration for him growing as he matched her skill for skill.&nbsp; He had vowed to make her pay for every life she's taken and she had promised that he would reach hell before her.&nbsp; Steel met steel in an intricate dance of survival and skill.&nbsp; Blaze arched one delicate brow and smiled broadly as she noticed the wound at his side begin to bleed through his shirt, and laughed as he winced in pain.&nbsp; The heat and precision of their battle took on the look of an erotic dance as they came in close before spinning away again, blades singing as they cut through the air and smoke.&nbsp; The tip of Blaze's sword sliced through his shirt, leaving a deep gash in it's wake.&nbsp; As blood ran down his arm Jack swung wildely, his eyes burning with anger.&nbsp; <br><br>Barely a glance toward the ensuing battle around them bore witness to the fact that most of her crew had been slaughtered.&nbsp; The handful that was left rallied around Bowen, each protecting the others and the overly large First Mate.&nbsp; This was a problem, Blaze couldn't let Bowen die for her.&nbsp; He was the only one in the world who had ever given half a shit about what happened to her...and he was her friend - the only one she had.&nbsp; As their melee continued, both captains showed signes of increasing weariness.&nbsp; Their movements becoming eratic and wild.&nbsp; Jack's superior strength was proving to be more than Blaze had accounted for and doubt began to trickle into her thoughts.&nbsp; She heard the screams and cries of her dying men...and a sideways glance gave proof that only Bowen and two others still lived.&nbsp; <br><br>That split second of distraction was all it took.&nbsp; Blaze miscalculated the distance between herself and the nearest rigging rope, her ankle tangled in the slack loops and she fell to her hard on her backside, her rapier skidding from her hand as her arm hit the whiskey barrell behind her as she went down.&nbsp; She scrambled backwards almost like a crab in her attempts to avoid Jacks blade.&nbsp; If she could only get back on her feet.&nbsp; And then her back met with the wall of the ship railing and The tip of Jack's blade rested in the depression at the bottom of her throat.&nbsp; The look in his eyes told her she would not live through this confrontation.&nbsp; Defiant to the end, she pulled the collar of her shirt open and presented her heart for his sword.&nbsp; Her eyes shot fire at him, refusing to show one ounce of fear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>23-03-2010, 04:18:19</strong>
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				Jack couldn't believe his luck as he held the tip of his sword against Blaze's neck. He was determined to kill her, but her reaction made him change his mind. Defiant til the end, she was ready to die, but without giving him the satisfaction of breaking her spirit. Besides that, when she opened her shirt, he got a glimpse of her round and firm breasts. He suddenly realised that he had her at his mercy and could do whatever he wished with her. Thoughts of taking her as a prisoner were now running through his mind and he started to enjoy that idea. This way he could have a chance to torment her further, but a different level, as she would be unable to fight back. A smile ran across his face.<br><br>"You want to die that bad?", he asked her. "I don't think so, bitch. That would be too easy for you." He turned his head and looked to see how his men were doing. He saw that only Bowen was left. He had already won the battle. "Kill that black bastard already!", he shouted towards them. He turned back at Blaze and noticed the worried look in her eyes. What was this? Did she care about that black scum? This would get even more interesting. "So you actually care about that ugly son of a bitch? Why is that? Does he provide you with the fucking you need?" Jack started laughing and yelled towards his men to take Bowen prisoner. "You know Kincaid, I'd really enjoy slicing your throat and feeding you to the sharks right now. But I must say that you're one fine slut, so I'm thinking about giving you a chance to see another day." Her eyes were shooting lightning at him and made it clear that she'd rather die than live with the shame of surrender.&nbsp; He grinned at her, pushing his rapier againts her throat.<br><br>Bowen was finally overwhelmed by Jack's men and fell down wounded. This was the signal Jack was waiting for. "Listen to me you filthy whore! You're going to surrender right now, or I'll kill you and your only survivor! You will be taken on my ship and should you try anything, you'll only get both of you killed."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 01:54:44</strong>
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				Blaze's heart slammed painfully against her chest as she saw the look of murder and lust in his eyes.&nbsp; She listened to the sounds of the lingering battle, her heart grieving for her lost crew as she stared defiantly into those fathomless eyes standing over her.&nbsp; She watched as those eyes turned predatory, desire gleaming like fire lighting them from deep within.&nbsp; Confusion warred in her mind as her breath caught in her throat at that look.&nbsp; He wasn't going to kill her?&nbsp; She didn't understand...she wouldn't have hesitate to slit his devil's throat if she'd had the chance, despite her curiousity about him.&nbsp; <br><br>Her attention moved with the turning of his head and she saw Bowen fighting for his life, alone.&nbsp; A small, strangled cry sounded from deep in her throat as Black gave the order to slay her only friend.&nbsp; He must have caught the weakness in her eyes as he snarled his foul words at her.&nbsp; If not for the sword at her throat she would have leapt at him and tore him to pieces with her bare hands.&nbsp; He'd ordered Bowen taken prisoner.&nbsp; At least he was alive, Blaze thought.&nbsp; He was letting her live?&nbsp; His rapier pushed dangerously against the tender flesh of her throat, a small drop of blood pooling around its tip.&nbsp; <br><br>Black wanted her to surrender? To him? Why? Common sense warred with defiance inside her as he offered her not only her own life, but Bowen's as well.&nbsp; A low growl rumbled deep in her throat.&nbsp; How could she possibly surrender to him? She glanced at where Bowen now stood shackled and guarded and saw the look in his eye that told her, in no uncertain terms, not to give in.&nbsp; Her eyes turned hatefully back to Jack as she spat "Then kill me now! I would rather die than surrender to you." she declared, as if she had that option.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 02:48:08</strong>
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				Hearing her defiant words got Jack more determined to spare her life. No, she wouldn't have it her way. Their fight was far from over. He wasn't really proud of his lucky victory, even if it brought him huge satisfaction. But he wanted something more. He wanted to really defeat Blaze Kincaid. "You really don't know what's good for you.", he told her. <br><br>He waved his hand towards his first mate, who knew exactly what it meant. He took out his pistol and pointed it at Bowen. "I know that rotten bastard would prefer to give his life than see you defeated and I'd be very happy take it.", just after he had spoken the last word, the gunshot and Bowen's screams of pain pierced the sky. The black pirate fell down, with blood flowing from his right leg. "Look what you've done you bitch! It's only your fault that he lost a leg!", Jack shouted at her. "The poor bastard was ready to die for you and you didn't give a shit about him! You could have surrendered, it's not like you have a choice. But you would have spared the poor bastard some serious pain." <br><br>Jack was smiling. The shock in her eyes betrayed her. Bowen was her weak spot and Jack decided to take advantage of it. "Jackson! Don't you even think of getting near him and treat his wound!", he shouted. "Jim! Bring the whip over here! We're finally going to whip someone to death." Jack grinned. "Listen you stupid cunt! This is the last chance you have to save his life. If you don't surrender without causing any trouble, I'll have my men whip him to death and you will watch every second of it and know you're responsible!"<br><br>Jack's crew didn't quite understand his behaviour. He had Kincaid, unarmed at his feet, with his rapier against her throat. There was no way she could escape him and he could do whatever he wanted with her. Even if he was unarmed, she would be no match for his strength and he could overpower her easily. He could even rape her on the spot! Why was he still talking to her about surrender?<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 03:03:49</strong>
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				His snarl did nothing to sway her...and then she saw his signal.&nbsp; Her blood burned in her veins as the desire to strangel the life from his worthless soul practically choked her. She knew his words were true...Bowen would happily give his life to see her free...but she couldn't have it.&nbsp; As the shot rang out and Bowen's screams echoed in her ear, Blaze cringed, her eyes closed against the sight of her friends pain.&nbsp; This couldn't be happening! Her mind screamed.&nbsp; Blaze was wild, unpredictable, tough...but she wasn't stupid.&nbsp; She knew Black would kill Bowen just to spite her.&nbsp; He only had one chance...no matter how much it galled her.<br><br>"STOP!" she shouted "Please" she ground out throgh clenced teeth "Don't hurt him anymore." her eyes shot fire at her enemy, wishing him dead with all her soul.&nbsp; "I'll go peacefully" her acquiesance was grudging at best.&nbsp; She would accompany Black to his ship, but he would never hear her say she surrendered to him.&nbsp; No, she would go...and bide her time.&nbsp; Her mind already racing through the many ways in which she would make him pay once she escaped his clutches.&nbsp; The point of his rapier still at her throat, the blood trickling down her collar bone, she glared at him...wanting nothing more than to taste his blood.&nbsp; "Let the doctor look after him and I won't give you any more trouble today." she hesitated for a moment before adding "You have my word." It was a well established fact that Blaze Kincaid's word was as good as gold.&nbsp; Honor meant everything to Blaze, and her word was her honor.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 17:27:48</strong>
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				Jack was finally pleased. He knew that he could trust Blaze's word, so he put his rapier away, smiling at her. "Jackson, take care of the prisoner. I want you to just keep him alive, so don't treat him like he was one of ours." He told his men to shackle Blaze and bring them both on the Bloody Mary. He knew that Blaze was probably thinking of an escape right now, but no one had ever escaped from his cluctches and he surely wasn't going to let his most attractive prisoner do that. His men carried them both away and they started searching the Moon Witch for valuable things and gold. <br><br>It was morning and the sun was shining high on the horizon, when Jack and his crew finished with their search. They had found several valuable things, including jewelery, clothes, tableware and weapons. It seemed that Blaze was a woman with a fine taste in everything. The Moon Witch didn't quite resemble a pirate ship in matters of aspect and Blaze was surely the one to blame for this. Jack couldn't hold himself from imagining her as an elegant, educated lady and he realised that she was a very beautiful woman. Sure, she was a pirate and no elegant damsel, but she was still a very fine looking woman who could have achieved anything with her looks. He started thinking of what he was going to do with her now that he had her on board and gave the order to leave the Moon Witch. They moved everything on the Bloody Mary and then set the ship on fire. As they sailed away, he watched with huge satisfaction in his eyes the sinking of one of the most feared pirate ships in the seven seas. Now no one could even try to match him. <br><br>Blaze and Bowen were taken below deck in the prisoner room, where her informant Derek was being kept, but they were thrown in separate cells. Jack was lying in his quarters, tired, allowing Jackson to treat his wound again. "That was a close one captain. You almost got yourself killed because of this wound." "Almost Jackson, almost. And almost means nothing. Remember that.", Jack said trying to keep his image of the unbreakable captain in front of his crew. Jackson nodded. He knew Jack would never be scared or afraid of anything. He would die before doing that. "There you go. The bleeding will stop, but you have to rest and lay in bed for a few days. Maybe we should keep it low until you get better." Jack grunted. "We'll see about that." He soon fell asleep.<br><br>He dreamt something about Blaze, but couldn't remember anything else when he woke up in the evening. He looked out the window and saw it was dark. He had slept the entire day. Jack climbed on deck and asked about the prisoners. An idea struck his mind. He called his first mate. "Listen, bring Kincaid to my quarters. I'd like to keep an eye on her myself. She will try to escape and we should at least separate her from the other one." "You sure cap'n? She'll give you a lot of trouble." his mate answered. "Don't worry. I can handle her." Jack grinned and returned to his cabin. He was eagerly awaiting the arrival of his prisoner, when he started hearing footsteps near his door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 19:17:50</strong>
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				"You should have let him kill me." Bowen grumbled ignoring the pain in his leg. "Now he has you and it's my fault" Blaze stood rigid in the middle of the little cell she'd been literally thrown into.&nbsp; Fire burned in her eyes as she watched her beloved ship be consumed by the flames.&nbsp; Her heart ached for the loss of her men and her ship, but she refused to shed any tears. Pirates didn't cry.&nbsp; "Shut up Bowen" was all she could say. "He won't be kind Lass...be better off dead...both of us".&nbsp; Her silence was all the agreement he needed.<br><br>Blaze had been true to her word and hadn't struggled when his men had hauled her up and shackled her, dragging her ungently from the deck of her own ship.&nbsp; She'd watched through the early dawn hours as Black's crew pilfered her hard won wealth.&nbsp; She hadn't given one damn about that...she'd given up wealth and priviledge more than once. What had almost broken her, was the loss of her ship. It had been her life for more years than she cared to remember and now it was gone.&nbsp; From the moment she saw the flames spring to life, she began plotting...planning Black's death...and the destruction of his ship and crew.&nbsp; An evil hate-filled smile took over her features as she imagined in great detail Black's demise at her hands.&nbsp; And she stood for several hours, smiling with that image in her mind...until one of Black's men unlocked her cell door.<br><br>She went without trouble, biding her time, observing and committing to memory every detail that passed before her eyes.&nbsp; She noted every door, every supply, every face that she saw as the guard led the way.&nbsp; Blaze half thought that perhaps Black was going to kill her after all...but the ended up in front of the enemy captains door and Blaze's heart constricted in apprehension.&nbsp; It wasn't fear...Blaze Kincaid feared nothing and no one...but something told her that more than her life was in danger if she stepped beyond that portal. She planted her feet and squared her shoulders, the steel in her spine returning by sheer force of will.&nbsp; Every ounce of emotion was forced from her being, turning her sea green eyes cold and distant.&nbsp; She may be his prisoner, but she would never give him the pleasure of seeing how much he affected her...in any way.&nbsp; The guard wrapped on the heavy door and she could hear movement inside as they waited.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 21:16:38</strong>
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				The guard opened the door and pushed Blaze inside. "Here she is captain. Where shall I tie her up?" Jack pointed towards a hook in his ceiling. He had built it in there a long time ago so he could use it for interrogation and torture. The guard lifted Blaze's cuffed hands and bound them with a chain to the hook. "You can leave." Jack said to him and the guard obeyed his wish. He stood in front of Blaze grinning. "Isn't that lovely. Are you scared Blaze? Scared that I might hurt you? Don't worry princess, as long as you don't do anything stupid, you're going to be ok.", he said winking at her.<br><br>Jack's cabin was stacked with valuable things. Everything from his desk to his bad had been stolen from royal ships and one could easily mistake it for a cabin of a luxurious ship. Nothing betrayed the presence of a merciless pirate, except the hook to which Blaze was tied. Jack approached her, grabbing her chin. "Look at you! The great Blaze Kincaid now tied and helpless in my personal cabin! I hope you know not to try anything stupid. My men will instantly kill Bowen at the slightest sign of trouble." He moved his hand to caress her cheek, then gently down her neck in a sensuous way. "You probably ask yourself why I haven't killed you and why I had you brought in here." He paused, removing his hand. "You're easy on the eyes Blaze and it would have been a shame to just kill you or have you rot in my prison." He approached her and whispered in her ear, while moving his hand to her back, touching her ass. "No, you deserve the personal attention of a captain, Blaze. And I'll make sure you get it." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 02:07:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Blaze stumbled forward a step as the guard pushed her hard.&nbsp; A cool, hard mask on her features as Black ordered the man holding her to chain her to a hook in his ceiling.&nbsp; She knew what such a hook was for, she'd had a similar one herself...just not in her cabin.&nbsp; Her arms above her head, chained to the hook, she was made even more vulnerable by the fact that the height of the ceiling made it so that she had to stand on tiptoe in her current bindings.&nbsp; A seconds worth of apprehension flashed across her features as Black dismissed the guard and she was left alone with the one man who hated her more than any in past.&nbsp; He was far more observant than she gave him credit for as he made it clear that he had caught her brief display of weakness.&nbsp; Standing in front of her, he looked every inch the black hearted rogue she had heard tale of.&nbsp; His eyes flashed and sparked as he grinned that devil's grin of his and confronted her with her own shortcomings.<br><br>He took one menacing step forward and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into those incredible eyes.&nbsp; Electric sparks shot through her abdomen as he came close.&nbsp; She yanked her head trying to get away from his touch as he ran his hand across her jaw and down her neck. She assured herself that it disgust and not sensual pleasure that caused the shiver that sped down her spine.&nbsp; His voice was low and thick as he spoke to her...he didn't want to kill her...he wanted something far worse.&nbsp; Realization caused her heart to beat hard against her chest as his hand moved to stroke her ass and he whispered in her ear...the attention of a captain...her breath caught in her throat....and he was going to give it to her.&nbsp; Anger flared and before she could stop herself...her temper took over and she spat at him and growled ferrociously..."I'm going to love cutting your black heart out!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 04:22:12</strong>
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				Jack was still grinning. She was going to fight him and he was going to enjoy breaking her. He suddenly slapped her face, making her shut up for a moment. This was just to remind her who was the most powerful of them. "I like your temper Blaze.", he said in a low voice. "But you need to realise who's in charge right now!" He grabed her by the hair and pulled her against him. "You're at my mercy! I can let you chained to that hook until your body cant't take it any more. Your knees will be begging for relief! Not to mention your hands or your wrists! Those cuffs will eventually cut in your flesh, as you'll tend to let yourself down." He pulled her even closer, making it a little painful for her. "Not to mention all the pain I can inflict on you. I could whip you all day until you bleed to death!" <br><br>He released her and took a step back, looking at her. "Wouldn't it be a shame Blaze?" His hand reached to gently caress the hair it was pulling a few seconds ago. "But if you behave yourself, I could really spare you all that pain. If you beg me enough, I might even let you sleep in my bed." His hand pulled away from her hair and his finger moved slowly from her neck, down, touching her breasts through her shirt, to her crotch. "Tell me Blaze, how long is it since you last had a man?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>26-03-2010, 06:13:37</strong>
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				Lights exploded behind her closed eyes as her head snapped aside.&nbsp; She could taste the tang of blood on her tongue. His hand had come from nowhere faster than she could prepare for it.&nbsp; She tossed her hair and smiled, blood showing in the corner of her mouth and on her perfectly straight teeth.&nbsp; The rumbling tones of his voice vibrated in her chest and caused a strange flutter in her pulse there.&nbsp; A small grunt escaped her as his hand gripped her hair tightly and she was pulled up hard against his toned body, her lips pressed together in tight line.&nbsp; The truth in his words causing a bit of doubt to creep into her soul.&nbsp; She'd imposed this form of punishment on others...and been witness to the horrific results.&nbsp; Her bravado slipped slightly at the thought of enduring those long hours.&nbsp; Pride was one thing...but if she was going to get the best of Black...she was going to have to survive.<br><br>His gentle hand on her hair a stark contrast to the cruel harshness of before.&nbsp; He wanted her to beg him?! Dear God...Never! She would never beg him for anything.&nbsp; Pride once agian roared in her ears as his finger trailed sensually down her body, making contact with the sensitive spot in her neck where her pulse leapt at it's heat...down over her vulnerable nipple - sending shock waves of pleasure through her midsection, causing her to gasp audibly - and down between her thighs...her cheeks reddening slightly at the heat she was aware was building at that apex.&nbsp; Her jaws clenched against her treacherous tongue as her lips fairly burned to hurl disgusting epithette's in his face.&nbsp; Common sense, and self preservation, won out and she simply sneered at him with hatred burning in her eyes, refusing to answer his crass question. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>27-03-2010, 02:29:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack noticed her body's reactions as he moved his hand on her. It seemed her body was betraying her, even though her mind was doing it's best to control it. He grinned. "You don't want to answer that? I bet you haven't fucked a man in a very long time. That's a waste of a fine cunt, I'd say." Jack took a piece of cloth from his desk and positioned himself behind Blaze. "You're my prisoner Blaze. And my prisoners get fucked!", he said while blindfolding her with the piece of cloth. He moved slowly in front of her, caressing her hair in the process. He stood there, just watching her. After a few minutes of letting her wonder what he'll do next, he suddenly grabbed her shirt with both his hands and tore it apart, revealing her breasts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>27-03-2010, 20:19:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His words had little effect on her as she had been subjected to far worse...it was the voice behind those words that sent shivers down her spine. Deep, sensual and smooth...sliding over her like soft velvet.&nbsp; She kept her eyes trained on a spot on the far wall of the cabin as Black moved from her line of sight.&nbsp; As he stood behind her, she could feel the barely contained power in his leanly muscular body.&nbsp; His hard chest pressed against her back as his arms come around her head.&nbsp; A moments worth of panic rips through her mind as the dark cloth comes down to obliterate her vision and his intentions are made blatantly clear.&nbsp; He intends to use her body as his own. She struggles as best she can against what she knows is coming, but her bindings cut into her wrists and stop her. Once again she could feel him moving, his hand caressing her hair gently. She is keenly aware of Blake's presence standing in front of her.&nbsp; Unable to see his movements, her entire body becomes tense, waiting for his next move.&nbsp; Her anxiety grows as she stands there in blackness, anticipation almost overwhelming her.&nbsp; The moment stretches until she is fit to scream when she suddenly feels the tug on her her shirt and hears the fabric being torn.&nbsp; An audible gasp escapes her.&nbsp; Her breasts tighten, nipples puckering at the sudden and unexpected exposure.&nbsp; Blaze attempts to pull away from him and is rewarded with small cuts on her writs from the shackles.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>28-03-2010, 01:38:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack stood there, gazing at Blaze's perfect breasts. Round and firm with perky nipples, just as he liked them. He was starting to get excited, but he knew he had to control himself and not give into his lust right away. He could rape her on the spot, but that would mean he was going to miss out on a lot of fun. No, he really wanted to tease her and make her want him.<br><br>"You have beautiful breasts Blaze." He approached her and cupped one breast in his hand. "Have you ever had anyone suck on them?" He moved his mouth on her neck and started kissing and licking slowly, downwards to her breasts. He ran his tongue on the outskirts of her breasts, licking in circles, while gently squeezing the other breast with his hand. With each completed circle, his tongue was getting nearer to her nipple. Just when his tongue was about to touch her nipple, he pulled back and moved his mouth over it, breathing warm air and then moved to the other breast, repeating the process of licking in circles. This kind of teasing usually worked on every woman and he wondered if Blaze was different.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 06:02:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Blaze could feel the heat of his gaze devouring her naked form.&nbsp; She steeled her backbone when he came near, and jumped slighlty as she felt his hand on her breast...cupping it, feeling it's weight.&nbsp; His lips playing over the skin of her neck sent chillingly sensual electricity skittering down her spine, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her abdomen.&nbsp; Blaze set her jaw, grinding her teeth, her mouth a thin grim line as she refused to acknowledge the erotic pleasure his attentions gave her.&nbsp; <br><br>She jerked away as she felt his tongue touched the hyper sensitive skin of her breast and seared her flesh in it's sensuality.&nbsp; She struggled against the incredible sensations he was releasing inside her...she would never give him the satisfaction of knowing just how much he kindled her desires.&nbsp; The closer he got to her hardened nipples the hotter the heat burned inside her.&nbsp; Her breath seized in her chest and her heart hammered against her chest as she felt his moist hot breath carress her puckered nipple...unable to help the small whimper that escaped her throat.&nbsp; She fought desperately, her shackles cutting into her wrists, against the onslaught of erotic sensations that threatened to drive her mad.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 18:20:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He could see that she was getting aroused. "You like this you little whore." His licking got more aggresive, but he avoided touching her hard nipples. His hand started moved towards her crotch, caressing her body. "Are you already wet down there? If not you will be. I know that you're a slut and I'm going to treat you like one." He forcefully spread her legs with his hand and started rubbing his hand against her pussy, through her pants. "I bet you have a delicious pussy down there. One that every pirate would enjoy." His hand slipped under her pants and started touching her pussy, rubbing it slowly at first and then increasing the tempo. "You like this Blaze? Your body seems to like it, although I can understand you trying to fight it." He slipped a finger in her snatch and grabbed her hair again at the same time. "I'm going to make you my bitch! And you're going to enjoy it! You hear me?!", he shouted before he gave her a deep, passionate kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>02-04-2010, 08:39:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Blaze's temper flared at his words. She clamped her legs together tightly and struggled against his touch.&nbsp; Gasping loudly as he grabs her hair, blaze isn't frightened by his shouting, but a slight shiver runs through her at the feel of his finger sliding inside her. As she feels his tongue slip past her lips, she bites him. Anger and rage fill her as she spits his own blood back in his face.&nbsp; A low growl escapes her throat and she hisses at him darkly "I am nobody's bitch!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>03-04-2010, 03:07:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack stepped back in pain after being biten. He was holding his mouth covered with his hand. His other hand suddenly hit Blaze's face with more power than his first slap. "You stupid slut.", he said. "If you do anything like that again, I'll have your mate whipped." Even though his tongue hurt, he was trying not to get too angry on her. Usually he would torture and kill anyone who did this to him, but he was ready to make an exception for Blaze. "It's fine. You're so cocky righ now, but it will pass. Let's see if you have the same temper tomorrow." He decided to go to sleep and let her tied up until the next day. From his experience, he knew it was something unbearable for an ordinary human. "Goodnight Blaze.", he said as he wiped out the lights and slipped into bed. <br><br>He didn't sleep very well. Instead he tried to listen to the sounds Blaze was making. She was tied up, blindfolded and with her breasts exposed. A delicious sight. He was wondering how she would handle the not so warm night in those conditions. Eventually, he fell asleep.&nbsp; It was morning when he woke up and his first thought was Blaze. He slowly approached her, still feeling pain in his tongue. "Did you sleep well Blaze?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>03-04-2010, 12:46:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Bright white stars exploded behind the darkness of the blindfold as he struck her.&nbsp; The last thought she had before slipping from consciousness was fear for Bowen.&nbsp; Through a thick cloud of darkness she vaguely heard him say goodnight to her.&nbsp; He was leaving her there, and then she was enveloped in darkness...oblivious to the pain. Sometime durring the night she slipped into a dream...or rather a nightmare...in which she wantonly gave herself to Black.&nbsp; <br><br>The pain in her arms and wrists was unbearable.&nbsp; Her legs no longer able to hold her up, she had collapsed and was paying a dear price.&nbsp; The shackles had cut deeply into her wrists and she was slow to regain consciousness, the result of recent activities.&nbsp; His voice came to her through the deep fog...calling her back from the darkness.&nbsp; She tried to speak, but her voice failed her issuing forth only a small dry squeak instead.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 00:30:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack realised she had been unconscious since he slapped her the other day and she was just coming back to her senses. "Oh... I'm sorry Blaze. I didn't mean to hurt you. You just give me no choice." He looked at her wrists and saw that they were hurt pretty bad. He didn't like that. He had always imagined her beautiful hands stroking his cock and didn't want them bloody and unable to move. "Why do you make this so hard Blaze? We could have so much fun together, but you insist on making me hurt you. I would prefer to have you untied, but I can't trust you. I'll just have to leave you there until you die, I guess." His hand was now caressing her cheek. <br><br>"Well then... Call me when you're ready to have a civilised conversation&nbsp; between man and woman.", he said while kissing one of her breasts and caressing her crotch for a few moments. Then he turned and walked towards the door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>05-04-2010, 05:57:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her throat and mouth were dry from lack of water, her head screamed in pain...as did her wrists and arms. Hunger gnawed at her belly and she could no longer stand.&nbsp; She didn't have the strength to fight him at the moment.&nbsp; His hand on her cheek was cool and almost soothing.&nbsp; Her heart raged at the words he spoke to her, but her mind knew she needed to survive.&nbsp; As he turned to leave...Blaze realized she would most likely die right where she was if she didn't do something quick.&nbsp; Her desire to live won out over her pride and hatred of him...after all, Blaze was an intelligent woman who knew a great deal about strategy.&nbsp; <br><br>"Please?" the word came out more as a garbled croak than a spoken word, but it was all she could do.&nbsp; He continued to walk to the door and she swallowed hard and tried one more time "PLEASE?" it was still a raspy whisper, but louder than her first attempt.&nbsp; She only hoped he would hear her and that his lust would awaken some morsel of mercy in his black soul.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>06-04-2010, 02:10:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack's ears caught Blaze's first attempt to spell "Please", but he ignored it. The second on though made him stop and turn around. "Finally! I was starting to think you're suicidal." He grabbed a chair and positioned it behind her. "I'm going to give your legs a rest, but if you try anyhting stupid, I'll kill you." He untied her from the hook and pushed her on the chair. "You'll have to really make me trust you if you want the cuffs removed. And I don't trust you right now.", he said while removing her blindfold. "I missed those beautiful eyes.", he said smiling at her. For a moment he felt sorry for her, but the he reminded himself that she was a pirate like him. She didn't need his pity. <br><br>He took a bottle and poured some liquid in a cup. "You must be thirsty. Here. It's water.", he said handing her the cup. "Now... Are you ready to give up your silly attitude? I could make you feel like a queen." He was looking in her beautiful green eyes with a serious look on his face. "Or like a tortured slave. It's your choice." A grin was starting to show on his face. "Do you need anyhting else?", he asked taking the cup from her hands.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>07-04-2010, 03:31:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Blaze fought the urge to scream in agony as her arms were released and she sat in the chair.&nbsp; Circulation returned painfully to all of her limbs and her wrists bled where the shackles had rubbed them raw.&nbsp; The assault of light on her eyes momentarily blinded her, closing them agains the sudden brightness.&nbsp; She blinked several times to stop the unexpected tears that welled up in the mossy pools.&nbsp; His smile was warm and friendly....and she wanted nothing more than to scratch his eyes out at that moment...but she wanted to live more...so she simply sat and tried to pull the tattered pieces of her shirt together to cover herself.<br><br>Blaze greedily drank the water he handed her, revelling at the soothing coolness as it slid down her parched throat. She licked her dry, cracked lips..wincing slighlty at the pain. She was quite certain that she looked like hell warmed over with bruises and blood all over her face.&nbsp; She listened intently to his offer, every fiber of her being warring against what her brain was telling her was the logical choice.&nbsp; She knew what had to be done and she hated herself for it...but she needed to stay alive, if for nothing else than to save Bowen.&nbsp; With great effort she schooled her features into a blank mask, forcing a veil over her eyes to hide her turbulent emotions, and looked him straight in the eye. "I'll not try anything...You have my word on it..." she stressed her words for emphasis, letting him know she would honour them "I simply want Bowen treated well...he's been like a father to me and a loyal first mate..." her voice was raspy and quiet, but steady as she asked for one more thing "I would like to have a bath...please" the last had to be forced from between clenched teeth "A copper tub should have been among the treasure's your men took from my ship...and some clean clothes would be welcome."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>08-04-2010, 00:58:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack smiled at her request. She was starting to behave like he hoped. "Fine. You'll get your bath and your clothes... Although I can't say I don't like your actual ones." He winked at her and went for the door. He was going to give her what she wanted, there was no point in torturing her in every way. Jack liked to torture his prisoners, but he liked his women clean and beautiful. He opened the door and instructed his guard to bring Jackson to him. In a couple of minutes, his doctor was in his cabin. "Tell us Jackson, how's the other prisoner doing?", he asked wanting to reassure Blaze that her mate was safe and taken care of. "Well... His leg is still hurtin', but besides that he's allright. There's a slight chance of saving his leg if you want me to." Jack didn't know how to react to this one. He gave Blaze a quick look and then decided to do her the favor. She needed to know that he was a man of his word. "Do what you can Jackson. I'd be grateful if you could actually save his leg. I want you to watch over him from now on and I want no harm done to him unless I say otherwise. Is that clear?"<br><br>&nbsp;Jackson stood there surprised at his captain's request, but soon understood that he was trying to get closer to his prisoner. "Sure captain. I'll see to it." "And another thing. Tell someone to bring here that cupper tub we've taken from the ship. Also I'd like Kincaid's clothes brought in here. As you can see the ones she's wearing are in a rough condition." Jack added grinning. "Whatever you want captain.", his doctor replied. "Thank you Jackson. That would be all." Jackson immediately left his cabin and Jack turned to Blaze. "As you can see, I can be really nice if I want to. There's really no need for us to fight forever. I know you hate me right now, but you could turn everything in your favor by not hating me. Even if you kill me and sink my ship, it's not going to bring your crew back from the dead."<br><br>Soon, a few of his men entered the cabin carrying the cupper tub and a pile of clothes. "I've actually taken most of your clothes from your ship. You can pick the ones you want to wear." As soon as his men were done, he instructed them to fill the tub with water. In a few minutes, everything was set for Blaze's bath. "You have your bath Blaze.", he said uncuffing her hands. "I'm sorry but the water is not very warm. I hope that won't be a problem.", he said smiling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>10-04-2010, 23:13:04</strong>
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				Blaze clutched at the remnants of her shirt, trying desperately to maintain some modesty under Black's scrutiny.&nbsp; Relief flooded through her as she heard him order the guard to fetch the man who's name she recognized as the doctor.&nbsp; She didn't have to wait long before the tall, handsome man joined them and her spirit was bolstered by his words of assurrance at Bowen's continued progress.&nbsp; Her heart fluttered with grattitude as Jack ordered his man to save Bowen's leg and restore him to health.&nbsp; Her mind, on the other hand, screamed in outrage at his obvious tactic's.&nbsp; She did, however, manage to keep her mouth shut and simply bow her head to him in a nod of appreciation for his actions.&nbsp; Further orders were given to fetch the tub and Blaze couldn't help but smile softly at the thought of washing the grit and grime of combat from her sensitive skin.&nbsp; <br><br>Jack's reassurrances of his kindness went largely unheeded as she fantasized about the cool, clean water; the statement about her crew, however, hit its mark and her heart turned with grief at the thought of all her loyal men...now dead...their families unaware of their fate.&nbsp; Once she found a way out of her current situation, she would make certain that the families of her slain crew would be well taken care of.&nbsp; They deserved that...they were all loyal men, who, in the end...gave their lives for her.&nbsp; The guilt of that truth lay heavy on Blaze's consciensce as she weighed Black's words.<br><br>At the sight of her tub, Blaze's body softened from it's steel stifness as she anticipated how good it would feel to be clean again...and to soak her wounds.&nbsp; She stared down at the abused flesh of her wrists as Black released her from her shackles and her heart saddened a little...she had always taken pride in the fact that she had such soft beautiful hands...and now she would have terrible scars.&nbsp; Her eyes flew to the pile of clothing his men had dumped on the bed.&nbsp; Good God! Her eyes widened as she realized the mistake these men had made...they had grabbed the clothing that had been part of an envoy carrying a royal relative...some cousin or other...of the Spanish King...a dutchess if Blaze recalled correctly.&nbsp; She had been a beautiful woman with exceptional taste in clothing...however, pirate's weren't often inclined to wear gowns.&nbsp; Opting to keep her mouth shut in fear he would leave her without a stitch, Blaze inclined her head in gratitude to the men who were now filling the tub with water.&nbsp; Jack's declaration that the water wasn't warm didn't deter her enthusiasm as she waited for all the men to leave the cabin.&nbsp; "My gratitude Black" she admitted grudgingly "If you will allow me some privacy...and perhaps some whiskey" she held out her wrists in explanation "it will clean the wounds and sterilize them." as an afterthought, she decided it would be prudent to remember the golden word "Please?" she requested softly, her eyes avoiding his as she sat in the chair, her wrists held out for his inspection, eyes downcast...her stature as non-threatening as she could force it to be.&nbsp; Blaze's stomach gave a rebelious tumble at her current actions...Blaze Kincaid despised the thought of submitting to a man...and it was tearing her up to do so now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>11-04-2010, 00:42:58</strong>
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				Jack knew that her hands were hurt even without looking at them. Those scars were going to last and he felt sorry for it. She really had beautiful hands before, but the again it was only her fault for trying to resist him like that. "Ok Blaze. I'll give you some whiskey.", he said fetching a bottle from a shelf. "Here you go. use it for whatever you want." He was trying to feel sympathy for this woman. She was slowly showing her more feminine traits and he was intrigued by it. <br><br>"As for the privacy part... No one is goint to bother you. But I'll watch." He positioned the chair next to her tub and grinned. "I'm sorry Blaze, but you have a beautiful body and I can't miss on this chance. I've granted your wishes, now you have to grant me this wish." He hoped with his whole heart that she would take his offer. He really wanted to make her feel good, but she had to please him too. "I'm not going to bother you while at it... Unless you want me to help you. Maybe you need some help with those wounds."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>13-04-2010, 02:23:49</strong>
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				Her blood boiled in her veins, her back stiffened, and her jaw clenched as his dictate registere in her tortured mind...'Watch?' her brain screamed in rebellion, but she managed the incredibly difficult task of keeping her mouth shut...for once.&nbsp; As tenuous a hold as her mind held over her emotions, it's hold over her pride was even more risky.&nbsp; This time pride won out. Fine, if that's the way he wanted to play it...then she would make it worth the watching.&nbsp; After all...Blaze knew the extent to which her beauty held sway over men.&nbsp; Seduction was a game she fancied...and was quite adept at.&nbsp; She was prepared to risk all to prove that she could make him submit first.&nbsp; It was all she had at this point.&nbsp; <br><br>Her back like a steele rod, she reached for the bottle of whiskey he offered.&nbsp; Her fingers wrapped stiffly and agonizingly around the narrow neck of the bottle, but refused with blinding pain to actually grip it.&nbsp; Her abused arms and injured wrists unable to muster the strength to grip the bottle and take it from him.&nbsp; She attempted with both hands, twice, before withdrawing them...her eyes lifted to his, holding them with an intensity of will that showed in every curve of her body. In a stunningly With a voice that sounded like she had swallowed a handful of gravel, she stated quite steadily and clearly, "If you would please pour the whiskey over my wrists...I am unable to do it myself" and she steeled her self for the intnse wave of pain she knew was coming.&nbsp; These were not her first wounds...she'd had worse...and knew the pain well.&nbsp; Pride and sheer force of will were all she had to keep herself from screaming out in front of this man.&nbsp; She extended her wrists in front of her and waited for the shock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 05:49:11</strong>
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				The situation was starting to please Jack. He knew that Blaze's rebellious nature was still awake, but it seemed that her brain finally took over. She was asking for his help. Jack got a chance to witness the severity of her wounds again. The grin disappeared and a concerned look took it's place, as Jack grabbed the bottle and closely inspected her wounds. It was going to hurt like hell. He brought the bottle over her wrists and started to slowly pour whiskey over them, careful to hit every spot. <br><br>His eyes watched closely as Blaze struggled with the pain. If she was in front of someone else than him, she probably would have screamed as the whiskey hit her flesh, but in this case her pride wouldn't allow it. "Almost over my dear.", he said pulling the bottle away. "Was it really worth all this pain?", he asked before pouring some whiskey down his throat. "Want a drink? It will help you deal with the pain." His eyes moved over her body. "And with being naked in front of me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>14-04-2010, 07:55:18</strong>
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				"No...Thank you." she refused politely through clenched teeth.&nbsp; She didn't need the use of liquid courage to deal with what amounted to nothing more than an inconvenience as far as Blaze would allow.&nbsp; And as for being naked in front of this man? Blaze was well aware of the weapon her body was...and knew how to use it well...alcohol would only complicate things...and complications were something she didn't need.&nbsp; <br><br>Blaze rose as slowly as she could from the chair, one hand on the high back to to help stabalize her self.&nbsp; Grace was inherent, even in the stiffening soreness of her abused condition.&nbsp; Since they happened to be in the carribean, Blaze was fairly certain the water would be at least lukewarm...for which she would be extremely grateful.&nbsp; She moved with deliberate slowness to the side of the tub, slowly removing what was left of her blouse from her shoulders and dropping it to the floor.&nbsp; With delicate movements she undid the buttons at the front of her breeches and slid them seductively down her legs before flicking them away with her ankle.&nbsp; She stood fully naked in front of him...her flaming hair flowing around her shoulders in copper colored waves, tickling at the taut tips of her breasts.&nbsp; Carfully, she stepped one leg over the side of the tub.&nbsp; The water was warmer than she had expected it to be and decided they must have brought it from the barrels kept on deck.&nbsp; She could smell the faint tint of whiskey that was used to kill the germs.&nbsp; She lifted her other leg into the tub and slowly lowered her full body into the tepid water.&nbsp; Goosebumps rose on her skin as the coolness of the water washed over her heated skin.&nbsp; Blaze sunk down in the water until her chin sat on it's surface, closing her eyes for only a moment as the pleasure of the water washed over her and the coolness soothed her torn flesh.&nbsp; "Might I please have some soap?" she asked, her voice sounding only slightly better than it had moments ago.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>15-04-2010, 11:12:05</strong>
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				Jack could only watch Blaze's little show speechless. The bottle almost dropped out of his hands, as his mind refused to concentrate on anything else than what his eyes were seeing. If he had one weakness, it was women and the one in front of him was probably the finest he had ever seen. He had known this before, but seeing her undress with such grace and the sight of her completely naked body strengthened his opinion. He knew that she was putting on that little show deliberately, teasing him. Her body was a weapon if used right and she certainly knew how to use it. <br><br>He wanted her since the moment he saw her and she was only fueling his desire. At any moment, he could have her by using his force, but he was starting to think about using a different approach. Although he took some pleasure from raping women, having this one doing her own thing seemed much more arousing. Hearing her request, he put the bottle away and took a soap from a shelf. He sunk both his hands and the soap into the water. "Do you want some help with this?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 01:17:29</strong>
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				Jack's moment of weakness did not go unnoticed by Blaze and she fought to keep the smile from her lips.&nbsp; The pain from the split where Jack had struck her helped as a reminder not to smile.&nbsp; She sat up straight in the tub as Jack's hands plunged under the waters surface and brushed her thigh.&nbsp; A slightly sneering half smile played at her bruised and swollen lips at his offer of assistance...somehow she didn't think he would be all that helpful..."No" she squeaked out "Thank you...I think I can manage all by myself." and she held her hand out for the soap...smiling patiently, head tilted as she gazed up at him and waited for him to turn over the slippery bar.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 01:42:38</strong>
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				Her reaction was to be expected. Jack forced a smile and tried not to lose his temper. "You're playing dangerous games here my dear. You probably think my friendly behaviour is going to last forever or else you wouldn't push it like this.", he said, getting his hands out of the water. He wanted to just grab her hair and drown her in that tub, but managed to keep a polite behaviour, despite his threat. She was getting cocky and he didn't like it at all. Soon he would have to rough her up again if she kept it up. He slipped the soapin her hands, still smiling. "Do what you must do."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>16-04-2010, 05:40:42</strong>
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				His handsome smile didn't fool her one bit.&nbsp; She knew he wanted to kill her just as much as she wanted to slit his throat.&nbsp; But apparently, there was something he wanted more.&nbsp; The gamble was whether or not she knew what that something was.&nbsp; She hoped she did.&nbsp; Accepting the soap gently, she grabbed the piece of linen someone had kindly thought to provide, and quickly worked the two into a thick lather.&nbsp; She stood slowly, gracefully unfolding her long, lean body.&nbsp; Blaze dragged the soapy cloth from the very tips of her fingers on her right hand, taking great care over her injured wrists, up her arm to her shoulder...and back down the other arm.&nbsp; With sensually precise movements, she dragged the sudsy cloth over her chest, making sure to pay special attention to her shapely breasts, massaging each with her hands as she soaped them.&nbsp; Her hands slid down her taut stomach, over her hips.&nbsp; She placed the toes of one shapely foot on the edge of the end of the tub, elevating her long leg.&nbsp; Proceeding to slide the cloth down over her fit thigh all the way to her toes before moving back up to give the other leg similar treatment.&nbsp; At last she dragged the soapy cloth back up and made sure to give very special attention to the place between her thighs, before running the rag finally over her ass cheeks.&nbsp; Once the job was completed, she slowly lowered herself back down into the water.&nbsp; Letting herself slide beneath the surface, staying under for just a moment, before surfacing for breath.&nbsp; Blaze took the soap and worked it into a lather, using it to wash out her hair...scrubbing until it squeaked.&nbsp; Slipping under once more under the surface to rinse the suds clean.&nbsp; The mass of wavy copper tresses gleaming from the fresh cleaning.&nbsp; Surfacing once more, she leaned back against the head of the tub and allowed the water to realax her aching muscles.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>18-04-2010, 18:50:01</strong>
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				Again, Jack could only watch and enjoy the show she was putting on. Everything about her moves was sensual and it was driving him mad with lust. He wanted to have her so bad, he could barely keep his hands off her. No woman had ever teased him like this and he wasn't sure how long it would be before the beast in him would take over and just jump on her. His eyes had been glued on her body the whole time she washed herself and he didn't want her to stop. <br><br>Jack suddenly realised that he was somehow submitting to her. She was still at his mercy, but she was using her looks to weaken him. A typical female trick. He had to keep his guard up, but play her game. After all, she was playing his. He wanted her naked, she got naked, but turned it in her favour. "You can relax in there for how long you want. When you're done, there's a towel on the bed."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>18-04-2010, 22:19:16</strong>
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				His voice had become slightly tight and Blaze lifted one delicately lashed lid, just a crack, to see the expression on his face as he granted her permission to relax.&nbsp; His expression, unfortunately, was unreadable and therefore told her very little.&nbsp; She could tell that he was not UNaffected by her little show...but it wasn't clear just how much she had affected him. She realized she was going to have to tread a very thin line with Black.&nbsp; She needed to stay alive and therefore, must play his game...but she also needed to maintain whatever advantage she could get - since he'd made it quite clear what it was he wanted from her...she was fairly certain that gave her a huge advantage.&nbsp; It also opened up a whole new realm of dangers she couldn't begin to list...not the least of which was losing herself to this man.&nbsp; At this point, she could have laid in that tub all day long...if only to avoid what she knew would be coming later.&nbsp; However, the water was already beginning to cool...and goosebumps were rising on her skin.&nbsp; <br><br>With deliberate slowness and poise, Blaze rose from the tub.&nbsp; Water glistened as it rolled from her smooth skin.&nbsp; She shivered delicately as her already taut nipples puckered to hardened peaks as the cooler air of the cabin hit them.&nbsp; "Thank you" she whispered...if only to save her voice..."I think I'm finished now." She stepped gracefully from the tub, her long limbs feeling considerably better after her brief soak. The skin on her wrists showing considerable improvement now that the blood and filth had been washed away.&nbsp; Though they were chaffed and raw, the abrassions and cuts she first thought might be devastating didn't appear to be as nasty as she originally had thought.&nbsp; There would still be scarring on her delicate flesh, but it would be considerably less than she had expected.&nbsp; Blaze sauntered to the bed, her bodies movements fluid in their sensuality as she brushed by Black, her bare shouler barely tickling the skin of his chest as she past him toward the bed.&nbsp; Bending slightly at the waist, she reached out and grabbed the towel from the bunk and began to slowly dry the water from her body, beginning with her arms. Her wet hair plastered to her back..sending tiny rivulets of water sliding down her spine and between her ass cheeks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>26-04-2010, 20:21:51</strong>
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				Jack's eyes were again glued on her beautiful body as she lifted herself from the tub. The towel on the bed had been left there on purpose so he could watch her walk. There was a certain grace to her movements that sparked his desire even more. He almost lost his mind as she brushed past him and slightly touched him with her naked skin. He managed to keep his hands off her and just watch her walk towards the bed. Her body seemed a gift from God, although it was most likely the devil's temptation.<br><br>He watched her dry herself with the towel, as water was dripping from her wet body. Her gorgeous ass was right in fron of his eyes, naked and wet. Was she teasing him again? He smiled at the thought and started slowly walking towards her. His hands moved around her, pulling her naked body into his. His mouth started slowly kissing the side of her neck, while his hands built a strong grip around her. She was not able to move at this point, while his kisses started alternating with licks. He ran his tongue from the bottom of her neck, slowly up to her ear. The feeling of her bare ass pressing against his hard cock was driving him mad with lust and he wasn't going to stop this time. He could just hope that she wouldn't turn aggressive again. "I want you Blaze. I want to please you and fuck you as only a queen deserves to be fucked.", he whispered with an excited voice in her ear. "I promise you'll enjoy it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 02:03:54</strong>
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				The tiny hairs on the back of her neck stood on end to signal his approach. Her entire body stiffened automatically at his touch. It was a very good thing that he had effectively trapped her arms at her sides and was holding her tight against his taut body as it forced her to rethink her immediate initial reaction...which was of course, to snap his neck.&nbsp; It took every ounce of willpower she possessed not to act on that first instinct. Her mind warred with her body as his warm, full lips slowly blazed a trail of fire down the side of her neck causing her pulse to leap and skitter with electric jolts of pleasure as she fought to control her body and mind. She managed, with no small amount of effort to gain control of her self, though his sinful mouth and skilled hands were making it a struggle indeed. A small whisp of a smile flitted triumphantly across her lips as she felt the evidence of his arousal pressing hard against her backside. His sultry voice in her ear send an electric shiver shooting down her spine to settle somewhere in her lower back...setting each of those thousands of nerve endings on fire with desire as her knees quivered slightly. Blaze steeled herself against the erotic sensations he was unleashing inside her. It had been far too long since she'd lain with a man.&nbsp; She needed to keep her head about her...her emotions in check...she needed the upper hand...she had to keep her advantage...keep him lusting for what she could give. Her body relaxed immediately and she leaned back into him, allowing his hands free range over her flesh...after all, it wasn't her heart he was after...just her body.<br><br>"I have no doubt that you know your way around a woman Black." She purred sensually, her head against his shoulder. He had the advantage of height on her and if she could remember that her lack of stature gave the illusion to some of weakness...well, it could be a point in her favor when the time came. "But I was under the impression that I didn't have a say so one way or the other" her hands reached behind her to rest on his outer thighs. An appreciative shiver ran through her at the feeling of those taut, well toned muscles as they shifted beneath her fingers. "So would it truly matter if I enjoyed it or not?" the cynical note in her voice bordered on disrespect and she knew she was pushing her luck, but she couldn't turn to mush in a heartbeat...that would make things awkward and he would be more on guard than not if she were to simply give in without any fight at all. She desperately needed him to believe her little charade so she continued to play it a little on the tough side...despite the risk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>26-05-2010, 01:30:27</strong>
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				Jack felt a shiver down his spine when Blaze purred and finally signaled that she was willing to cease her irrational and self destructive attitude. It was so unexpected that his heart started beating even faster than it had been before. He was so convinced that he would have to rape her eventually or break her neck or something like that, that her reaction almost stopped his actions. Her body leaned into his, her hands touched his thighs and his arousal was reaching unbearable heights. <em>Yes Blaze! Yes! Finally!</em><br><br>His hands loosened the grip on her body and started caressing her abdomen, slowly climbing up to her chest. "Well, you do have a say and you don't at the same time.", he said starting to nibble on her ear. "You could just rape you on the spot, but that's not something I'd want do to a fine woman like you. No, Blaze, your body deserves to be worshipped and I'd love to be the one who worships it." His hands started caressing her soft breasts , pulling her body tighter against his. "It would make a huge difference if you enjoyed it or not. Let's face it, if I tried to rape you now, one of us would end up dead at the end of it. Maybe both.", he said trying to assure her that he was aware of her skills and appreciated them. "If I wanted that, it could have been long over. But I'd prefer you die of too much pleasure, rather than pain. If you'd choose to enjoy yourself, we would both experience the most intense pleasures in our lives."<br>Having said that, he bit her neck softly and started playing with her hard nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 15:17:45</strong>
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				Blaze felt him shiver and she knew she had won a small victory.&nbsp; His desire for her growing increasingly more evident as he touched her. She was also aware that he hadn't yet reached his breaking point.&nbsp; Jack was a man who knew his way around women and knew how to control his desires.&nbsp; Blaze knew she would have her work cut out for her if she were going to use sex as her weapon of choice.&nbsp; It wasn't a new ploy for Blaze...but this time the danger was far more tangible.&nbsp; Not the danger to her life, but the danger to her heart.&nbsp; She'd never found a man worthy of giving herself over to fully and completely...not one of them had been her equal...except Jack.&nbsp; In Jack, Blaze had found the one man who had ever bested her...and while that stuck in her craw as an injury to her pride she was quite aware that this man could steal more than her ship...or her life...he could end up stealing her heart...the thought of which was so terrifying that she'd rather die than have it happen.&nbsp; <br><br>As his hands loosened their grip and began their exploration of her body, she fought hard the urge to break and run. His fingers left trails of fire wherever they touched her.&nbsp; An uncontrollable shiver racked her body as his lips touched her ear and his teeth caught the delicate, sensitive flesh of her lobe and his voice rumbled in her ear. Her eyes drifted shut involuntarily and a strange heat spread across her lower body as he spoke. He was right about one thing...if he tried to take her now, they would both end up dead.&nbsp; For some reson it seemed important to him that she enjoyed it...that she take pleasure in their coupling.&nbsp; It was as unlikely a thought to her as living on land, but she was damned good at faking it. Although the strange sensations that he seemed to be evoking in her body were quite pleasant she wasn't ready to chalk them up to enjoyment, perhaps it was just exhaustion.&nbsp; And then she felt his teeth bore sensually into the soft flesh of her neck and electric shockwaves of pleasure burst through her nerves and she gasped, a small cry of pleasure escaping unbidden from her lips as his fingers closed on her sensitive nipples. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 02:21:38</strong>
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				Jack caught her cry of pleasure immediately and smiled inside. She was starting to take pleasure in his actions. She wasn't quite relaxed, he was sure of that. There was no way she'd leave her guard down like that. No, she was still ready to hurt him at his first mistake, even though her resistance had ceased. He was no fool to believe that Blaze had already fallen for him and was ready to give up her body. No, he still needed to play his cards right if things were going to turn pleasurable. <br><br>His hands cupped her breasts, rubbing them gently as his mouth sensually kissed her neck, savouring the taste of her freshly cleaned skin. One of his hands started slowly moving down, caressing her stomach, making it's way to the moist area between her legs. His erect cock was rubbing against her asscheeks through his pants, as his arousal was reaching unbearable heights. He wanted Blaze and he wanted her bad. If any of them was close to losing his composure, that was Jack. Despite his experience with completely dominating his women, he had never really bothered with making a woman give herself to him willingly. Blaze was a first, but that would only happen if she didn't push things too far. <br><br>His fingers were gently touching her inner thighs, as his other hand was pinching one of her nipples. "You're an amazing woman Kincaid. Amazing in all aspects. Will you allow me to worship and pleasure you in a way you've&nbsp; never experienced?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>14-08-2010, 05:24:09</strong>
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				Blaze fought desperately to keep her wits about her. Her body had never responded to a man the way it was responding to Jack. It was quite obvious that he was not unaffected by her.&nbsp; His hands burned her flesh erotically wherever they touched. The feel of his warm lips against her skin caused erotic electricity to skitter along those nerves stealing her breath and weakening her resolve. She felt betrayed by her own subconcious. It had not, however, escaped her notice that she had the upper hand...at least for the moment. He wanted her desperately, that was clear. And though his hands and his lips were wreaking havoc with her wayward sexual desires she had the distinct feeling that she was in control. Now all she had to do was continue sinking the hook. It was a thin line whe was treading, but to have Black in her grasp and gain hers and Bowen's freedom she would walk it.<br><br>Her laughter tinkled like a bell, the fact that it was forced laughter was barely discernable. She ignored the heat that was slowly spreading through her lower body as she responds "I doubt that you can handle a woman like me Black." Her words were light and breathy, but the sneer was plain though it didn't show on her face "I'm not your typical, snivelling tavern maid who tosses her skirts for just anyone" she shivered slightly as his lips grazed her skin once again "And men who sink my ship don't rank high on my list of prospective lovers."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>16-08-2010, 01:47:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack felt her arrogance immediately. He had been too nice to her and now she seemed to toy with him. No woman had ever done this to Black Jack and he was unsure how to react. Part of wanted to just grab her neck and choke her to death, but the other part of him was enjoying her body too much to let that happen. Her body reactions did show signs that she was enjoying what he was doing, so he was not going to change that just yet. Both of his hands cupped her breasts and he squeezed her nipples, pulling her body tight against him, letting her feel the strength of his arms. His teeth sank into the flesh of her neck, biting her harder this time.<br><br>"I know what you are and what you aren't, Blaze. That's why you're not dead yet. I do think you've got it wrong, though. You see, I'm exactly the one who should rank high on that list of yours. After all, I'm the only one who managed to sink your ship. It's not me who can't handle a woman like you. It's you who can't handle a man like me. And you're afraid."<br><br>His hand grabbed her neck gently and his tongue licked the spot he'd bitten and up to her ear, in a slow, sensual way. "What are you so afraid of, Blaze Kincaid? Afraid I'd give you the time of your life?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 02:46:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him stiffen slightly at the challenge in her words, and she thought for a brief moment that she may have miscalculated with her sneering tease...but Jack wasn't giving up so easily either. Her pirate heart screamed for mercy as he continued his cruel seduction of her mind and body. Blaze's breath came in shallow feathery gasps as she felt Black's arms tighten around her. His strength was mesmerizing.&nbsp; His hands on her breasts were strangely enticing. Blaze battled for control of her own flesh; her knees nearly buckling as his teeth sank deeper into her flesh eliciting a small surprised gasp of pleasure to escape her lips. <br><br>The low rumble of Black's voice in her ear caused strange swirling sensations deep in her stomach and kept her tied to his every movement. His words were like salt on an open wound - and yet they struck a chord of truth Blaze could not deny. It was a clear fact in her mind that this man was such a threat to her because he <em>had</em> been the only man of her acquaintance who had ever bested her. It caused her no small amount of distress that that fact was exceptionally appealing to her. However, it was a truth she would not admit so easily...and certainly never to Black.&nbsp; She laughed, a harsh burst of sound that contained no humor, as he threw her own challenge back in her face...and stiffened immediately when he called her on her fear.&nbsp; She struggled - without hope - against the steel trap of his arms, shivering as she felt the heat of his tongue travel slowly up the length of her elegant neck. Blaze held herself as stiffly as she could as she hissed through clenched teeth "There is little in this world I fear - and I certainly fear no man...espescially a curr like you Black." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 01:48:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack felt Blaze stiffening when he mentioned fear. He knew it. One of the things Blaze would never admit was being afraid of something. It was something he could use to his advantage. With one of his hands holding her neck and nibbling on it, he slowly moved his other one down to her crotch, caressing her abdomen. His hand slipped between her legs and started caressing her inner thighs. <br><br>"Relax, my darling. There's no point in trying to get physical on me. At least... not this way. You say you don't fear me? That's what I hope for, Blaze. But then why are you so tense? I bet you often use men for your pleasure. I'm a man, am I different? Am I not as worthless to you as all the others you use and then throw away? You know what I think? I think you are afraid. Afraid that I'm more than anyone you've ever fucked."<br><br>One of his fingers moved up to her slit and touched it barely, spreading her lips with it's tip. " Afraid you'll like it too much. You may not fear me, but you do fear the pleasure I can give you. Prove me I'm wrong, Kincaid. And hurry up, you'll catch a cold and you'll only get weaker." His finger moved up again, brushing against her clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>14-09-2010, 04:42:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breath caught in her throat as his fingers strove to methodically drive her mad. Heat burned low in her belly and she knew she wanted him, something she'd never before experienced. The words he spoke gave her pause. Pleasure? From men? He was correct, she'd used plenty of men and threw them aside once their usefullness played out. Blaze had used them to gain information, to escape capture, and any number of nefarious reasons. She'd even used them to scratch an itch here and there, but never once had she used one for pleasure. There had only been one man in her life that had ever given her pleasure in bed, and he'd ended up on the end of her sword after he'd betrayed her. <br><br>Blaze instinctively knew that Jack was different. He was dangerous to her because he was her equal. He'd sunk her ship, he'd bested her with his sword, and he'd rendered her momentarily helpless. For Blaze, this was sheer torture. For the moment, she wasn't in full control and it was a sensation she wasn't entirely comfortable with. His lips on her skin, his voice in her ear and his fingers grazing her womanhood were all conspiring to drive her over the edge.&nbsp; A soft, low moan escaped her as his finger brushed against the tight cluster of nerves at the apex of her sex. "Weak is something you'll never see from me Black." She meant it to be a declaration of strength, but all she managed was a husky, breathy whisper as she leaned back into him slightly and her nails dug into his flesh through his pants.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 00:47:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack noticed her nails digging into his flesh and her husky voice told him a lot more than her actual words. She was clearly aroused, just as he expected. Suddenly, he moved his hands and body, grabbing her an lifting her up. Before she knew it, he had laid her on the bed and was kneeling next to it, holding her legs spread with his strong arms. "Now just hold still, Blaze. Relax and you'll enjoy it."<br><br>He grabbed her hips and pulled her ass up, climbing on the bed next to her. She was now lying on her shoulders, her legs were in the air, spread on each side of his neck and his arms held her abdomen in a tight embrace, making it impossible for her to move. Without warning, his hungry mouth moved to her delicious looking pussy and his tongue started exploring it, spreading her lips and moving around her entrance. He was almost drooling over her, as the scent of it was intoxicating. His tongue started exploring her hole, moving forcefully inside, licking her inner walls and savouring her nectar. <br><br>Jack's nose was touching her sensitive clit and his chin was soon drenched in her delicious juices. In one big lick, his tongue moved out of her and up to her clit. His lips were locked around it and he started flicking his tongue over it savagely. He had finally gotten to taste the most desired piece of womanhood in the whole land. And it did not disappoint.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>22-10-2010, 05:47:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A small cry of surprise escaped her as she felt her feet leave the ground. His strength was exciting in a way that kept her from acting on her first instinct. Her heart raced uncontrollably as his words spread warmly through her, releasing waves of erotic pleasure. Her hands tangled in the sheets as she felt his hands grab her hips...her breath catching in her throat as his strong arms dragged her toward his enticing mouth. <br><br>Electric heat shot through her abdomen as the bands of steel that were his arms encircled her, trapping her against him in a way that left her trembling with anticipation. No man had ever held such power over her. A sudden jolt of electric fire shot through her as she felt his mouth descend on her sex. Her back arched wildly, her hands fisted and tangled in the sheets, her breath caught in her lungs as she felt his tongue invade her engorged flesh. A strange energy began to build deep inside her. She fought to hold back the small cries of pleasure his ministrations caused. <br><br>"FUUUUUUCK!" she groaned lustfully as his face pressed into her swollen sex, his nose against her sensitized clit sent a white hot burst of pure erotic pleasure shooting through her pussy. Her breasts tightened...nipples tingling, begging for his touch. Blaze Kincaide had finally met the one man who could force her to surrender...and at this moment didn't care about the danger that imposed as his lips closed around her clit. A lustful cry of pure, unadulterated pleasure ripped from between her clenched teeth as wave after wave of soul shattering orgasm caused her blood to boil in her veins. It was a sensation Blaze had felt only a handful of times before, and never quite so intense. She wanted Jack so badly her body ached for him. "Please?!" she begged breathlessly, not knowing exactly what it was she was begging him for, but knowing she had to have him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>25-10-2010, 17:16:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack knew he was very skilled with his tongue, having brought hundreds of women to shattering orgasms with it, but he was surprised to see how quick Blaze climaxed. He would have smiled, if his tongue wasn't busy roughing up her clit. Despite all her resistance and brave words, Blaze was a woman and he had managed to turn her on, just like he intended. His mouth remained on her pussy as she tensed up and orgasmed, madly flicking his tongue on her clit. Feeling her climax pass, he moved down to her entrance and started licking hungrily her wetness, savouring it like the sweetest nectar. Her taste and scent was intoxicating and he pushed his tongue deep inside her, licking up as much as he could of her juices, until he heard her plea.<br><br>That's when Jack's mind lost control. He stood up and rapidly dropped his pants to his ankles, revealing his throbbing 10 inch cock, which he used to rape so many women. Usually, he liked his lovers to pleasure it with their mouths first, but this time he couldn't wait. He immediately climbed over Blaze, pushing his thick member balls deep inside her dripping pussy. "Oh fuck! This feels so good.", he cried as his expression turned into a grimace of pleasure. He was finally inside the woman he desired most and the feeling exceeded his expectations. Her pussy was tight and felt heavenly. His hips started moving slowly, sliding his cock in and out of her, gently at first, but increasing the pace with each move. Blaze's legs were spread on each side of his torso and Jack leaned over her, kissing her passionately as he fucked her. His thrusts became harder, faster and deeper, making the bed creak under their sweaty bodies. Jack was now savagely pounding his hated rival, Blaze Kincaid, and never did he feel so much passion as in that moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wykyd</strong> on <strong>20-04-2011, 06:32:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body locked tightly in the vicee grip of his arms, she was unable to escape the maddeningly erotic torture of his mouth on her engorged sex. Her hands tugged desperately at his arms to no avail. She struggled uselessly against his grip as her orgasm washed over her leaving every nerve in her body screaming with pleasure. As his mouth moved to the entrance of her sex, she moaned with carnal lust. <br><br>She had heard her own voice as if through a haze, pleading with him...for what she didn't know, but when he finally stood to disrobe she felt the loss keenly - and it frightened her. He hovered above her once more in the flash of an eye. As his cock slid effortlessly into her tight channel her back arched in carnal delight at the feel of his massive staff filling her. She shivered as he exclaimed his appreciation as his hips began to slowly move. His rythm was slow and steady at first, with long, precise strokes meant to stir her desire. She wrapped her legs around his waist and met his rythm with her own. Her hips moving in time with his deep, penetrating thrusts worked to stir the heat between them. Small sounds of pleasure could be heard from her as his pace increased and he fucked her harder and deeper. Her nails dug at the flesh of his back as he leaned forward and kissed her with heated passion. She answered his kiss with equal demand as she tasted her own juices on his tongue. She whimpered softly into his mouth as the heat between them reached a pinnacle where they both teetered on the edge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Taking the Moon Witch (Eurolover &amp; Wykyd)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EuroLover</strong> on <strong>25-04-2011, 00:46:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jack's tongue played with Blaze's in the most passionate kiss he had ever experienced. His hands held her in a very tight and hot embrace, feeling her beasts jiggling with each of his hard thrusts. And they were hard. His lust exceeded any limit and his movements were increasing in intensity, becoming almost violent. The animal inside him was unleashed and he was slamming his hard member inside her moist pussy, fueled by the pain her nails were causing him.<br><br>Taking a short pause, he moved both her legs on his shoulders and then leaned over her, testing her flexibility and causing her ass to lift from the bed. Sweat was pouring down his face and his hair was ravaged as he looked straight into her eyes and grinned. The next moment, his cock went even deeper inside her and he resumed his violent thrusts. A loud cracking noise surprised him as one of the bed's legs broke under the weight of his hard movements and they were thrown a bit on the side.<br><br>But Jack didn't mind. He laughed for a second and then resumed slamming her. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and remembered about the wound Blaze had inflicted on him. Giving it a quick look, he noticed it started bleeding again. He looked angrily at her, but didn't stop. He kept going harder and harder, as if the pain was fueling him, growling in both plain and pleasure.<br><br>"You tried to killed me, huh?!", he screamed as he grabbed her face with his palms and forced her to look at him.
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