"Oh! Oh, yes, Ed, mm-!" her eyes rolled back as his hands wrapped around her throat, his chest pressed against her back. 

"Fuck, yes, love, you feel so good--" 

"Oh fuck!" Ed and Elania's heads snapped to the door, where the new crewmate (on their ship at least), Johnathan, stood, his eyes wide as his eyes watched where the two's bodies were connected and then to their faces. 

"Oh my god, get the fuck out!" Elania cried, her face red as she scrunched up in anger/embarrassment. He squeaked out apologies and ran out, slamming the door behind him. Her hands clutched the bedsheets as she groaned, then let out a loud moan. Elania looked behind her, a brow raised, "are you getting off to us getting fucking caught!?" 

"Maybe," Ed mumbled, his lips moving to her ear, "what'dya think about him joining our next threesome? I'd like to have a go with another Bonnet," he ground his hips against hers, his hand reaching around to rub at her clit. Her breath caught in her throat, her eyelids fluttering as she bit her lip. 

"Mm, maybe," Elania felt the side of her head touch the bed, his hand keeping her there as his hips slammed against hers, "we'll talk about it more after I cum," 

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Johnathan gasped as his hand grabbed onto the railing, eyes wide as he looked out at the vast sea. He had been out here for an hour, pondering. He was definitely not expecting that when he went to ask Ed a question, but it wasn't that bad of a view. The way he dominated her, their bodies glistening with sweat, her eyes glazed over with the feeling of passion. It was a fantastic look for them, and he felt his pants tighten as he pictured it again. He shivered as he slapped himself lightly in the face a couple of times, licking his lips, and then he tensed when he felt a hand on his shoulder. 

"Hello, Johnathan," Elania leaned against the railing, her hand tapping along the bars, "I'm sorry you had to witness that," she smiled and bit her lip, and her hand ran along her decolletage, "I'm usually more--careful," 

"Oh-It's--I'm sorry for barging in without knocking, First-Mate Hands," Johnathan muttered nervously, a panicked look on his face as he realized that he was still at attention, 'god, how embarrassing! She's going to see, and I'll be dead!' 

"Mh! I see you have a little problem," her eyes raked along his figure, and her body moved closer to his, "is this from the little peak you took when Captain Teach was fucking me? Or is it someone else?" Elania asked, her voice a low whisper as she moved her face closer to the man, a smile on her crimson lips. 

"Erm--yes, may I speak my mind, First-Mate Hands?" 

"Of course, you may," Elania grinned, "always feel free to speak your mind when it comes to me," 

"God--alright," Johnathan's tongue darted out to swipe along his lips, "it was from the brief look I got. Your bodies are heavenly, and I simply want a taste," his nervousness dissolving into pure lust, as his arms caged her against the railing. Elania gasped when he leaned to her exposed neck and licked a stripe along the pale skin, and his teeth nipped at the flesh. Her hand delved into his hair, pulling at it as she gave him a look. 

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, not yet, you naughty boy," he blushed as she let go of his hair and took his hand, "will you follow me?" 

(I'm sorry this is a short chapter, folks! I'm very sleepy, and I just felt I owed it to update! So yeah, the next chapter will definitely be longer! As well as steamier ;) )