The Princess's Bride (17 page)

"I know, Daisy." Chelsey wanted to hear those three special words from Daisy's mouth, but instead she covered her lips with her own and gave her a sweet kiss.

Daisy sighed and wrapped her arms around Chelsey. She slipped her tongue into Chelsey's mouth.

When she was close to breathless, they pulled apart. Chelsey took Daisy's hand and kissed her palm. Daisy closed her hand around the kiss and cupped Chelsey's cheek.

 

"Oh, princess, I want you so badly. Please come back to my cabin so I can show you how much."

"Will you tie me to your bed, blindfold me, and plunder my body?" Daisy asked in a cheeky tone, caressing her fingers over Chelsey's collarbone.

Chelsey pulled Daisy up by her ass and gave her another hot and needy kiss. "Only if you want to, my lady."

Daisy placed her palms over Chelsey's breasts and gave them a light squeeze. Chelsey moaned and cuddled Daisy's ass in return.

"I want nothing more than to go back with you to your cabin and let you have your wicked way with me." Daisy reached up to kiss her again, but Chelsey placed her finger over her lips.

"This time it will be a seduction. I can promise you that."

"We can seduce each other." Daisy grabbed Chelsey behind the head and kissed her with great enthusiasm.

****

The walk back to Chelsey's cabin was a quiet one. Her crew didn't call out or stop them as they walked across the deck. Martin stood near the main mast, and when Chelsey walked past with an arm wrapped around Daisy's waist, he titled his head and gave her a wink. Chelsey winked back and, as she reached the stairs leading down into the ship, she grabbed Daisy's hand and they ran down, holding back giggles.

 

When they entered the cabin, Chelsey pulled Daisy into her arms, slammed the door shut with her palm and pushed her against it. She kissed her with a deep passion and didn't even stop to think about the consequences of ripping apart the shirt Daisy wore.

"Oh Captain Dread, you naughty girl." Daisy sighed and titled her head as Chelsey's placed kisses along the curve of her throat.

"Yes, I'm a very naughty girl. And soon you will be, too. You have worn that dress long enough. Take it off," Chelsey said gruffly as she pulled the shirt off of Daisy and threw it to the floor. She stepped back, took off her own shirt and walked over to the bed. She took off her mask and threw it over her shoulder. Then she sat down to take off her boots.

Daisy walked into the center of the room and watched as Chelsey undressed. Chelsey made quick work of her garments and, without a care for modesty, sat before Daisy naked.

"Princess, I'm waiting." Chelsey fell back on her elbows and crossed her legs. She licked her lips and looked at Daisy as if she wanted to devour her.

The last time Daisy had been naked with another person was with Chelsey when she’d had a much younger body. She was amazed by how perfect Chelsey was in the flesh. Her breasts were high and full, with a flat stomach, hips that were curved precisely so, and arms and legs that did not seem to have an ounce of fat on them. Daisy, on the other hand, had a slightly rounded stomach and her underarm flesh was not as tight as she wished it to be.

"Daisy?" Chelsey asked in concern as she sat up and walked over to her. She squeezed Daisy's shoulders. "If you rather we lie down for a while and hold one another—"

"No. I don't want to just hold you. I want to lie in your arms and kiss you all over with nothing between us. I-I am just not that comfortable as you are with your nakedness. I admit it, I'm shy. You must think I'm being childish."

 

"Look at me." Chelsey tilted Daisy's chin up and gave her a light kiss. "You are not acting like a child at all. I should be the one apologizing for acting randy and not thinking. If you prefer, you can get undressed under the covers."

Daisy's eyes roamed over Chelsey's face. Even though she saw understanding there, she couldn't help but wonder if Chelsey was disappointed in her overly proper nature. She took a quick glance at Chelsey's naked breasts and held back a moan as she admired her distended nipples pointing up in perfect little points, waiting to be sucked and fondled. She pulled back her shoulders and came to an important decision.

She kissed Chelsey so hard that she stumbled back. Daisy took hold of Chelsey's nipples in her fingers and tugged at them. She pushed Chelsey into the bed until Chelsey fell back with her on top. Chelsey growled, and as Daisy pressed in closer, she rolled on top of her.

"This has to come off now. I want to wrap myself around you." She rose up and tore Daisy's bodice apart even further.

Daisy gasped. The front of her dress and chemise were ruined. Her corset was also loosened and the laces frayed. She lay there as Chelsey muttered under her breath, pulling and tugging her dress off. As Chelsey finally made haste of the one final obstruction between them, Daisy covered her mouth and snickered.

"Glad you are finding humor in this." Chelsey knelt, and with a grunt, pulled off Daisy's gown. She threw it on the floor. As she went to do the same to Daisy's chemise, her eyes widened in surprise to see that Daisy had taken care of that chore herself.

Daisy wiggled her hips, and off went the chemise. She threw it off to the side and squeezed her breasts together, moaning.

 

"Not so shy and timid now?" Chelsey moved in between Daisy's legs, pressing her pussy over Daisy's moist center.

Daisy licked her lips and gave Chelsey a small smile. "After everything that has happened between us, why should I be worried if my body isn't pleasing to you?"

"Oh, you please me very well, princess." Chelsey laid her palms on either side of Daisy's head, looking her up and down. She blew on Daisy's chest and flicked her nipple with her tongue.

Daisy moaned again and rubbed her foot up and down the inside of Chelsey's calf.

"You are perfect to me," Chelsey whispered, lying prone over her. She placed a kiss over Daisy’s heart and, with a finger, traced the words 'I love you' across Daisy's stomach. When she finished, Daisy pressed her palm over Chelsey's scarred cheek.

Tears filled Daisy eyes as she looked at her with such tenderness. "I love you so, Chelsey." Her lips quivered and she slid down until her face was next to Chelsey's. She kissed Chelsey's forehead, as well as the tip of her nose, and licked over her scar. Chelsey moaned and rolled to the side, taking Daisy with her. Daisy wrapped an arm around Chelsey and swallowed her right breast in her mouth. As she sucked, Chelsey slid her hand over Daisy's ass and reached in between her legs, tenderly stroking Daisy's silky pussy.

Daisy sucked on Chelsey's breasts while Chelsey played with the womanly core that dripped all over her fingers. Daisy moaned and released a nipple with a soft pop. She moved up for more delicious kissing.

Chelsey licked and nipped at Daisy's mouth, alternating between slow and long, wet, all-consuming kisses. Sweat soon covered their bodies and their legs as they entwined together in a passionate embrace.

 

"Daisy?" Chelsey nipped at Daisy's mouth and moved her face back slightly.

Daisy's eyes drooped and she moved her knee in between Chelsey's legs, scraping her nails over the prickly curls there.

"Yes?" Daisy took Chelsey's hand and kissed her knuckles. And when she took Chelsey's middle finger into her mouth and sucked down hard, Chelsey snarled and moved to straddle her.

Daisy lay back and bit down on one of her fingers as Chelsey flicked her nipples and swiveled her hips where her mound moved across Daisy's.

"I want to love you with my mouth." Chelsey pressed her thumb into Daisy's cunt and found her spongy sweet spot.

"
Yesssss
… oh yes." Daisy rose her hips up in time with Chelsey's thumb.

Chelsey pressed in two more fingers and Daisy sobbed, lifted her hips up as Chelsey's hand made her body shudder from the intense pleasure.

"But I want you to do the same to me. There is a way we can love each other at the same time."

"How can we, Chelsey?" Daisy asked, wrinkles appearing on her forehead.

Chelsey snickered and gave her a deep kiss. "You are adorable. It is simple, really. I will lie on top of you with my head down near your cunt while my cunt is near you mouth. Are you game, love?"

A tremor went through Daisy's body at the blunt words Chelsey used to explain an intimate act she would have never thought possible on her own.

"Have I shocked you, dearest?" Chelsey removed her hand from Daisy's moist core and licked her fingers clean.

 

Daisy was shocked, but also very interested. She closed her mouth that had fallen open.

Chelsey moved down, spread Daisy's legs wider and waggled her eyebrows.

"What do you want me to do?" Daisy asked.

Chelsey placed her damp hand on Daisy's knee and patted it. "Nothing at this moment. I want to you enjoy yourself." She moved off to the side, pushing her hair over her shoulder and placing her mouth over Daisy's mound.

"
Sooo good
," Daisy panted as Chelsey rooted her tongue through her delicate lips. She titled her head back. The pleasure was too much for her to endure. She clenched the sheets while Chelsey licked her until she was dripping wet. The moment Chelsey flicked her clit with her tongue, she climaxed.

"
Chelsey!
" Daisy bellowed.

"I do love to hear you scream." Chelsey wiped her mouth and moved until she was laying face first over Daisy's front. She wiggled up higher until her ass met Daisy's chin.

Chelsey glanced over her shoulder, and Daisy grabbed hold of her thighs, pulled her legs apart and feasted.

"You undo me!" Chelsey groaned, laying her cheek against Daisy thigh as Daisy's mouth not only enclosed her pussy, but used her tongue up around the outer edge of her cunt and near her anus.

Daisy moved her head away and inhaled deeply. "Am I doing this correctly?"

"Yes, it feels marvelous. Stick your tongue in my ass." Chelsey lifted her head and pushed her ass harder against Daisy's face. Daisy's loud slurping and tongue lapping in her core and ass crack were almost too much for her to handle.

 

While Daisy caressed one of Chelsey's ass cheeks, she moved her mouth closer to where Chelsey's clitoris lay. The spicy scent of her pirate lover's arousal hit her face, and she pushed her nose against the crack of Chelsey's ass. She moved her mouth away when Chelsey's tongue lapped over her pulsating pussy.

As Daisy nibbled and sucked over one of Chelsey's cunt lips, Chelsey's stuck her face in deep and licked away. She dug her fingers into Daisy's hips in a way that would surely leave bruises. Daisy didn't seem to mind as she came a second time.

Chelsey smiled, and with one last lick in and up around Daisy's navel, she let out a shudder and also came.

Daisy looked up at the spinning ceiling as Chelsey moved off of her. Chelsey turned around and leaned over, giving open mouth kisses to Daisy's stomach, chest and finally her mouth.

Their tongues licked and played together as their combined musky juices filled their mouths.

"Hmm. That tastes lovely." Daisy sighed and turned onto her side, placing a leg over Chelsey's thigh.

"That is the taste of our love for one another, my lady desire." Chelsey placed a kiss over Daisy's sweaty brow.

Daisy stopped playing with Chelsey's breast and tilted her face up. "Lady desire? I must say it sounds strange to hear you call me that. You are not comparing me to a ship, are you?"

Chelsey swallowed a snort. "Why do you think I named my ship
The Lady Desire
? I named my vessel after you, my love, my one true desire… the lady of my heart."

 

Daisy snuggled deeper into Chelsey's embrace and smiled. "You are my one true desire. I love you so much, Chelsey."

"And I love you, my dear princess." Chelsey placed one last kiss on top of Daisy’s forehead, listening carefully to her love's deep breathing. She held her until Daisy drifted off to sleep. She was about to do that very same thing when she spotted one of her black ribbons in Daisy's hair.

She smiled, and ever so gently petted the ribbon, as well as a few strands of Daisy's hair that were wrapped around it. Perhaps tomorrow she would tell her sweet love about how she had kept a very special eight year-old black ribbon hidden away in a box under a floorboard in her cabin.

Chapter Nine

"Is the water warm enough for you?"

"It is more than perfect." Daisy sat back in the small hip bath. It was a tight fit, but as long as she folded her legs close to her chest, she was comfortable enough. She had no complaints over the way Chelsey used a soft sponge in smooth strokes to wash her chest and legs. It made her bathing experience all the more enjoyable.

Chelsey sat on a short stool wearing only her chemise as she bathed her lovely Daisy. She had surprised her with this gift after they’d finished a few more hours of loving between them.

Daisy lifted her leg high in the air as the scented bathwater splashed over the rim and onto the floor. She giggled and shared a kiss with Chelsey while she moved the sponge in circular motions across Daisy's nipples.

"I want to join you," Chelsey said against Daisy's lips, covering a yelp when Daisy grabbed her around the neck and pulled her on top of her.

"Please do. The water is still warm." Daisy licked Chelsey's cheek and snickered when Chelsey landed half in, half out of the bath.

"
Umph
." Chelsey grabbed onto the top of the bath to keep steady. Daisy sucked in one of Chelsey's breasts through her wet chemise. Chelsey moaned.

"If you wanted me wet, all you had to do was this." Chelsey grabbed Daisy's hand and pushed it down against her pussy. Daisy cupped her there, and Chelsey rocked back and forth.

 

Both their moans rang out, and when Daisy reached up to suckle Chelsey's breast again, there was a loud tap on the door. Muffled yells could be heard on the other side.

Daisy released a small shriek, dipping low in the water as Mister Martin opened the door without permission. Chelsey stood. She glanced past Martin and noticed a few of her men running down the hall. Their footsteps stomped away in loud beats.

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