Pirate: Crew of Desire and Bonds

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Relief and Desire.

The salty sea breeze whipped through the ship as the Vivian Caravan vessel cut steadily through the waves.

It had been a day since they left the burning town behind.

The massive ship, which resembled more of a luxurious cruise liner than a typical merchant vessel, sailed smoothly across the open sea.

Its multiple decks, elegant sails, and reinforced hull made it one of the most impressive ship.

Inside one of the modest, simple cabins, with basic furniture and limited space, lay Jake.

His body was still wrapped in clean bandages, and faint bruises lingered on his face and arms.

The golden healing potion had done most of the heavy lifting, but full recovery still took time.

He stirred slowly, letting out a low groan as consciousness returned.

"Ugh... where am I...?"

Jake tried to sit up, wincing at the soreness that radiated through his muscles.

Memories flooded back in fragments... Julian’s furious attacks, the desperate fight, Henry’s timely arrival, and Grace’s tearful face.

"Ahh... I lost, huh."

Jake smiled wryly at the memory.

But somehow, he had made it out alive with Henry’s help.

Before he could fully process everything, the cabin door creaked open.

Grace stepped inside, carrying a tray with warm soup and fresh water.

Her eyes widened in pleasant surprise when she saw him awake.

"Jake!"

She quickly set the tray down and rushed to his side, hugging him tightly.

Her body trembled slightly as she buried her face against his shoulder.

Jake froze for a second as he felt the soft warmth of her body against his.

Sensing the trembling Grace who was overflowing with emotion, he gently wrapped his bandaged arms around her, patting her back softly despite the pain.

"Sorry for worrying you," he murmured with a soft chuckle.

Grace held him a little longer before finally pulling back, wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand.

She gave him a small, teary smile.

"You really are an idiot... I was so scared."

Grace’s voice trembled as she continued, her eyes filled with deep emotion.

"But... thank you for protecting me. And I’m sorry for putting you in a dangerous situation because of me..."

She knew deep down that it was her fault Jake had to confront Julian.

Otherwise, none of this would have happened.

Hearing those words,

Jake looked at her seriously, his bandaged hand gently squeezing hers.

"Don’t apologize. I chose this. I’d rather face a hundred Julians than let anyone hurt you."

Then his voice grew firmer, carrying quiet confidence.

"Like I always said, we’re in this together now. No matter what comes... nobles, monsters, or the entire sea... I’ll keep standing by your side. Your problem is now my problem."

"Jake..."

Grace’s golden eyes seemed to glow with emotion as they became hazy and glistening.

A heavy silence fell between them.

Grace stared into his eyes, her breath catching slightly.

Jake gazed back, the air in the small cabin suddenly growing warmer, thicker.

The closeness of their bodies, the lingering adrenaline from survival, and the raw emotions they had just shared stirred something deeper.

Grace’s cheeks slowly flushed a soft pink.

Her lips parted slightly as her gaze dropped unconsciously to Jake’s mouth.

Jake’s own breathing grew heavier.

His free hand moved to gently tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers lingering against her skin.

Slowly, their faces moved closer and closer until their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss.

"Mmm..."

At first, it was gentle... filled with relief, gratitude, and all the unspoken feelings they had held back.

But the moment Grace sighed against his mouth, something inside Jake ignited.

He pulled her closer, one arm wrapping firmly around her waist.

"Ahh..." Grace let out a soft gasp as her full breasts pressed against his firm, bandaged chest.

The thin fabric of her dress did little to hide the warmth and softness of her body.

"Mmm... slurp..."

The kiss gradually became deeper... lewder.

Jake’s tongue slipped past her lips, tasting her sweetness as their tongues intertwined.

Grace moaned softly into his mouth, her hands clutching his shoulders.

The gentle rocking of the ship only heightened the intimate sensation.

And slowly, Jake’s hand slid downward, slipping under the hem of her skirt without hesitation.

His palm molded over the supple, soft flesh of her rear, squeezing and kneading it possessively.

Grace shivered, her body pressing even tighter against him as she kissed him back with growing hunger.

"Mmm~ Jake..." she breathed between heated kisses, her golden eyes half-lidded with desire.

Jake’s fingers continued exploring her smooth skin, pulling her even closer until she was practically straddling his lap.

The heat between them rose rapidly, the air in the modest cabin growing thick with passion.

’Dammit... why do I feel so hot.’

Jake thought hazily, his mind clouded with desire.

Grace felt like a drug to him.

Her petite and soft, warm body, that sweet intoxicating fragrance, and that gentle, hazy look in her golden eyes... he couldn’t get enough of it.

Maybe it was because of their skill, or maybe it was because of their bond... but either way, both of them were desiring each other like a drug.

He squeezed her plump rear more firmly, pulling her down harder against the growing hardness in his pants as their heated kiss continued.

Grace let out a soft, surprised moan as she felt the hot, rigid length pressing insistently against her lower abdomen through their clothes.

Her body trembled at the realization of just how much he wanted her right now.

They slowly broke the kiss, a thin string of saliva connecting their lips for a brief moment.

Both of them were breathing heavily, staring into each other’s eyes with raw hunger.

"Jake..." Grace whispered, her golden eyes seeming to glow with desire.

Jake didn’t say a word.

His hand moved from behind her rear, fingers slowly trailing upward to the front of her shirt.

He felt the warmth and softness beneath the fabric.

Tick...

Tick...

Tick...

One by one, he began unbuttoning it with deliberate, teasing movements, revealing more of her smooth, flushed skin and the soft curves of her breasts underneath.

Grace’s breathing quickened, but she didn’t stop him.

Instead, she watched him with half-lidded eyes, biting her lower lip as each button came undone.

Tick...

As the final button gave way, her beautiful, pale, huge shapely breasts spilled out like liquid, fully released from their confinement.

They were perfectly round and bouncy, topped with enticing pink nipples that had already hardened into stiff peaks from arousal.

Jake’s breath hitched at the sight, his eyes darkening with intense lust.

"Beautiful..." he murmured hoarsely, one hand moving up to gently cup the heavy, soft mound, his thumb brushing over the sensitive pink nipple.

No matter how many times he touched them, Jake never seemed to get tired of it.

He even thought that he wouldn’t mind playing with these amazing pair of soft flesh forever.

"Ahh... Jake... that feels so good..."

Grace let out a soft, needy whimper, her body arching into his touch.

The sensation of Jake’s warm, calloused hand cupping and gently squeezing her full breast made her shiver with pleasure.

Jake leaned in, pressing hot kisses along the side of her neck while his thumb continued circling her stiff pink nipple.

His other hand remained under her skirt, kneading her plump rear as he pulled her even tighter against his throbbing hardness.

Her hips began to move on their own, grinding slowly against the hard bulge in his pants.

The heat between her thighs was growing unbearable, her body aching for more.

Unable to resist any longer, Jake lowered his head and took one of her plump nipples into his mouth.

He sucked on it hungrily, his face sinking deeply into the soft, pale flesh.

Grace’s breast bulged and deformed erotically around his face with every greedy suck, the supple mound spilling over his cheeks.

Slurp...!

"Mmmph...!" Grace moaned loudly, her back arching as waves of pleasure shot through her body.

Her fingers tangled tightly in his hair, holding him against her chest as her hips ground faster against him.

"Ahh~... Mhmm~ Jake... haa... it feels too good..." she whimpered, her voice sweet and breathless.

Grace’s petite body trembled as she tilted her head upward, her hazy golden eyes looking up at the ceiling.

She was lost in the sensation of Jake’s greedy tongue and mouth devouring her sensitive breasts.

Slurp...

Slurp...

Jake continued sucking hungrily, alternating between both of her full, soft mounds.

His teeth occasionally grazed her stiff nipples, sending jolts of pleasure that made her gasp and shudder.

After a while,

With a wet plop, Jake finally released her stiffened, glistening cute nipple from his mouth.

A thin string of saliva still connected his lips to her swollen pink bud.

He looked up at her flushed face with dark, hungry eyes, ready to devour her even further—

Creak...

The cabin door suddenly opened slowly behind them.

An old woman with a wrinkled face, wearing a white coat and casually smoking a cigar, walked in while muttering.

"Grace, I think he should wake up by n—"

She stopped mid-sentence at the scene.

"..."

"..."

"..."

For a few long seconds, the three of them simply stared at each other in complete silence.

Jake felt Grace freeze on top of him, her bare breasts still pressed against his chest, nipple wet from his mouth.

’...Fuck.’