ManEater

Jack Sparrow

Elizabeth never ceases to amaze me. I found it very clever, yet provocative that she would even dare trick me into believing that she wanted to (lets just say perform an unconventional deed) and toy with me at the wrong time. You won’t get away with this dear Lizzie…I won’t let you. I continued to hold onto her soft, delicate hands, for I did not want her to try to take another swing at me again. She suddenly began to struggle with my unrelenting grasp.

When she realized that I was unwilling to let her go, she tried to bite my hands. I quickly maneuvered my hands away from her mouth and held her hands down on the side. “Dammit Lizzie! Didn’t I tell ya no biting! You’re not playing fair!”

She began to giggle and before I knew it, she caught me off guard, straddled onto my lap and pinned me down onto my back. “Of course I’m not playing fair…I’m a pirate, remember? You’ve said it yourself on a few occasions.” I smiled wickedly at her sharpness and cunning demeanor. It aroused me when she was this way…I enjoyed her boldness and her quirky dominance, but I will only tolerate it for a short time.

“Aye love, I did call you said name, but you must remember one thing, love…”

“I know, I know…you’re Capn’ Jack Sparrow. Really, Jack you must come up with a less annoying aphorism.” She chuckled as she tried with all her strength to keep me pinned down.

I laughed at her sarcasm and continued to allow her to hold me down. “If you must know, that’s not what I was going to say. What I was going to say, before I was so rudely interrupted, was that you are making it worse for yourself.” Elizabeth smiled at me in disbelief. “Oh? And how so Captain Sparrow?” She replied in a daring tone as she pressed her full weight down onto my body. I took advantage of this opportunity to surprise her with my own tricks. I quickly sprang up and gently wrestled with her. Elizabeth was taken by surprise and yelped as I lifted myself and softly flipped her onto her back. She began to laugh hysterically as I pinned her arms straight out on the bed. I then began to kiss her neck and teasingly brush my beard against her skin.

“Stop it Jack! That tickles!” She laughed as she became breathless. “Sorry love, you brought this upon yourself. I’m not letting you go. This is the consequence of riling a pirate with foolish antics.” I sneered with playful seriousness. Elizabeth continued to laugh as she began to struggle even more to break free. “You’ll have to stop sometime tonight, Jack.” She retorted as she lifted her face closer to mine. I’ve always dreamt of having her in this position…lying helpless underneath me, begging me for mercy.

“Persuade me…” I whispered enticingly as I glared fiercely into her soul. At that moment, Elizabeth stopped fighting me and eyed me daringly with a smile. “Very well, if you insist, Captain Sparrow…” She replied in a seductive whisper as she pressed her lips against mine and kissed me passionately. My body sank down slowly on top of her as our kiss deepened. I then released her arms and ran my hands along the sides of her glorious body. I could feel lil’ Jack becoming even more aroused from the warmth of our bodies pressing firmly together. Elizabeth moaned in ecstasy as I deliberately began pressing my member against her center. She ran her fingers down my back and wrapped her long, slender legs around my lower body. As I was becoming spellbound from the intensity of the moment, an overpowering emotion began to well up inside my heart. It was unfamiliar to me, for I never experienced this before…I felt compelled to look into Elizabeth’s eyes, and immediately broke away from our passionate embrace. She opened her eyes and smiled sweetly as I caressed her face.

While I continued to stare lovingly into her eyes, I discovered the answer to my true happiness. It was lying underneath me all along, staring me right in the face. It was Elizabeth…she was the one who I’ve been longing for all my life. I could see my destiny and my future through her beautiful brown eyes. How odd…and might I add very frightening! This sudden revelation alarmed me for a moment, because I’ve never experienced or even thought that I could ever feel this way about a woman...any woman at that! Who would have thought that a narcissistic governor’s daughter could be the only one to complete the life of an infamous, rum swilling pirate captain? The most shocking thing is that I’ve finally allowed myself to fall in love with a woman…and love her even more than my beloved sea! This is something I never would have allowed to happen in my life, but I did. I finally understood what that unusual feeling was inside my heart. It was me falling in love…and I was sinking deeper into its fiery depths as the moments passed by. I knew that from this point on, I couldn’t see myself living without her.

The very thought of losing her would be too terrible for me to bear. I began to feel tears well up in my eyes. I quickly turned my face from her gaze, for I did not want her noticing that I was beginning to cry. After all, I’m not a bloody eunuch. “Bugger…” I said as I kept my face turned away from her view. Elizabeth eyed me strangely as she placed her hand alongside my face.

“Jack, what’s wrong?” She asked me concernedly.

“Nothing…me bloody bead in my hair just poked me in the eye!” I snorted angrily. I heard Elizabeth chuckle in amusement. I quickly took one hand and wiped the tear from my eye and turned to face her. “Awww…poor baby. Do you want me to kiss it for you?” She asked jokingly. I grinned slyly at her as I leaned in closer to her face. “That’s not the only thing you can kiss, love.” I answered as I temptingly brushed my lips against hers. “Jack, enough…” She giggled as she slapped my shoulder.

I then traced my finger along her soft lips as I gazed upon her angelic face. “You are so beautiful…” I whispered as I passionately kissed her. I then felt her arms tighten around my back, as her silky legs wrapped firmly around me once again. She began to force my body closer to hers, hinting that she was ready for me to enter her. “Jack…I want you…” She whispered enticingly into my ear.

I smiled against her neck and whispered into her ear. “What do you want me to do to you Lizzie?” I said as I kissed her once more. She moaned as I ran my hands along her sides and kissed her neck. “I want you to taste me Jack…please.” She pleaded breathlessly. “Whatever you say milady.” I replied as I kissed her lips and traveled down to her neck and onto her breasts.

Elizabeth loosened her legs from around my body as I began kissing her belly. I then widened her legs and teasingly kissed her inner thighs. Elizabeth’s breath became short as my lips moved closer to where she needed me most. I slipped two fingers inside her and began massaging her delicate center. She arched her back and moaned. I then kissed her folds and slipped my tongue inside her, tasting her softness. She hissed and grabbed my hair with every stroke. “Ooooh Jack, oh God yessss…” She moaned as she moved her hips in sync to my ministrations. I then increased my strokes and felt her lift one of her legs and begged me to go deeper. I could feel my arousal at its peak and knew I had to get inside her before it was too late.

“Jack please…I need you inside me…” She pleaded. I gladly obeyed her request and began moving my kisses up from her center until I reached her lips. I then slowly inserted myself into her barrier. She let out a low, muffled groan as she moved her body in sync with my strokes. I wanted to take my time with her…savor the incredible sensation of being inside her body. I believe that making love to her was the most beautiful thing that could have ever happened between us. From the time since we’ve began making love, (which hasn’t been a long time) I’ve always made sure that she was getting as much satisfaction, if not even more, than I was getting. I am a gentleman, of course.

Everything began to seem so surreal, as if this was all a dream…and I did not want this beautiful moment to end. It had to be the third time we were shagging tonight, but it seemed different, somehow. There was more passion, more desperation in the atmosphere. We couldn’t get enough of each other. I began to kiss her along her jaw line and downwards onto her neck. She let out another soft cry as I continued to leisurely move inside her. “Jack, please go faster…” She whimpered as she began to shift her body at a quicker pace. I then kissed her passionately and whispered into her ear. “No, Lizzie…I can’t. I want to tease you. I need to savor this moment of being inside you…” I sneered. Elizabeth dug her nails into my back and moaned louder than ever before as I lifted her leg and deepened myself inside her. “Da-damn you…Jack Sparrow…”

“That’s Capn’, Elizabeth.” I whispered as I thrust at a slower pace. Elizabeth and I became even more lost in each other. I began to passionately kiss her lips and traveled slowly down to her neck. I then caressed her breasts and hungrily kissed them, while I gazed into her eyes. Elizabeth ran her fingers delicately down my back. Her tender caresses caused my arousal to increase even more. In response, my thrusts began to speed up, causing Elizabeth to moan in unbearable elation.

“Jack don’t stop…please don’t do this…oh God…” She pleaded breathlessly into my ear.

“Do what Elizabeth, this?” I asked jokingly as I stopped. Elizabeth furrowed her brow angrily. “No, you bastard…you bloody know what I meant!”

I grinned at her wickedly and brushed my lips across her cheek. “Not until you say please.” I retorted as I began to kiss her neck. “Please…please, Jack…” She whispered. I thrust myself inside her…going deeper than I had ever gone before. Lizzie dug her nails deeper into my back and tenderly bit my neck. I could feel my release welling up in my body. Lizzie was still moaning my name in pleasure as she wrapped her slender legs even tighter around my waist. I didn’t want to stop…I wanted to stay inside her forever.
Her moans were making me want to do more naughty things to her. I lifted myself up and spread her legs wider as I plunged myself inside her harder. Elizabeth opened her eyes and stared at me lustfully…daring me to do even more things to her. Damn this girl…she’ll be the death of me. As I began to speed up my thrusts even faster, Elizabeth’s breath quickened, and I knew her release was near. "Jack…Jack oh GOD." She screamed mercilessly. I felt a smile start to spread across my face from what I was doing to her…for I too was near my end. "That a girl, Lizzie…oh God…I love you…come on, Lizzie…" I whispered into her ear. Elizabeth grabbed me down onto her and wrapped her arms and legs firmly around my body. "JACK!" She yelled as her release came.
We fell into each other’s arms, spent and undeniably elated. I gazed into her beautiful almond eyes and noticed a tear. I gently wiped it away with my thumb and kissed her lips. “What? I was that bad, Lizzie?” I asked jokingly with a disappointed frown.

Elizabeth smiled and cupped my face into her hands. “No…you were absolutely amazing, Captain Sparrow….” She replied as she gazed into my eyes.

I then rolled off of her body and wrapped my arms around her, drawing her closer to me. She then laid her head on my chest, resting her ear against my heart. I noticed that she had her eyes closed as she pressed her ear against my chest.

“Lizzie…what are you doing?”

“Shhhh! I’m listening to your heartbeat. It’s beating awfully fast.” She replied as she placed her hand on my chest.

I idly twirled a strand of her golden locks around my finger and smiled. “It’s racing for you…” I cooed seductively as I kissed her head. Elizabeth turned and faced me with a glowing smile. “Jack, even though it may seem that you are a pompous brute on the outside, underneath it all, you are truly a sweetheart. How could anyone not love you?” She replied in a soft, amorous tone. I grinned wickedly at her as she delicately kissed my lips. “What’s not to love? I’m unmistakably handsome, not to mention undeniably irresistible. My goods are magnificent and women yearn to satisfy my every need. You can personally attest to that yourself, love.” Elizabeth widened her eyes in astonishment as she once again, pinched me, but this time it was on my arm. “Ow woman! Enough with the abuse! Haven’t I told you no pinching or biting!” I said sternly as I rubbed my arm. Elizabeth laughed sadistically. “You deserved it. You are such a conceited ass and I will not attest to any absurd thing you've just said.” She replied stubbornly. She turned around and lay beside me as she entwined her fingers with mine.

I found her stubborn antics childish, yet hilarious. “Ya still won’t admit that you’ve fallen for me aye, love?” She was silent for a moment and suddenly nudged me in my rib. “No.” She replied in a stern tone. I knew that she was joking. I wanted to tell her that I had fallen madly in love with her, but I couldn’t. Our relationship had just begun and I had to protect my heart, and besides, I’ve never been the one for being all touchy feely and sentimental…

“Well if you say that you haven’t fallen for such an alluring man such as myself, then why is the Governor’s daughter lying naked in bed with an infamous pirate Capn’? Permitting him to do whatever he wants to her body…whenever he wants. Ol’ daddy dearest wouldn’t approve of your deplorable conduct, Ms. Swann.” I sneered as I brushed my lips against her neck and cupped her breasts. Elizabeth let out a soft moan and placed her hand on top of mine.

She then turned to face me and eyed me seductively.

“I don’t give a damn if my father wouldn’t approve of my actions. He doesn’t know you…and he certainly doesn’t know my heart.” She replied with a serious frown. “All I know is that I love you, and I have no regrets.” She said with a smile and kissed my lips. She then lay back down beside me and entwined her fingers with mine once again. We were silent for a few moments, until I noticed that she was examining my hand strangely.

“Is there a problem Ms. Swann?” I asked as she held my hand and began touching the rings on my fingers. “I have a question, Jack.” I rolled my eyes and sighed. “What is it now, Lizzie? I thought you were through with your damned interrogation?”

“Jack, I forgot to ask you about your rings. Why do you have so many?” I smiled to myself as I began to answer her. “I have so many rings because they mark my journeys around the world. You could say that they are precious keepsakes, love.”

“How did you acquire these precious souvenirs, dare I ask?” She inquired as she glanced over at me and then at my rings. “Let’s just say they were rewards for successful business transactions from grateful patrons.” I retorted. She was quiet for a moment as I noticed that she had taken a liking to a black, oval shaped ring engraved with red roses. As with all of my rings and trinkets that I have, there was a memorable story behind that particular ring. “This one is beautiful; too fancy for a typical business transaction.” She hesitated for a moment and turned to face me. “This was no ordinary gift was it? You got this from a woman, didn’t you? So tell me, how did you obtain this particular keepsake, Jack?”

I grinned wickedly at her and decided to tell her the whole story. “You see, love, I was given this special gift a few years ago…before I met you, of course. I was in the Spanish Main one day, and I met a beautiful Spanish widow… I seduced her, shagged her, and stole her bloody ring. End of story, alright?”

Elizabeth squinted her eyes and smirked at me as if she was disgusted. “You got all of these rings from women…didn’t you?”

“You could say that, love.” I replied cunningly.

“They gave you these as reminders of their night with you, didn’t they?” She asked as she widened her eyes in amazement.

“I stole some of them, but in answer to your question…yes. They weren’t given to me as reminders, love, more like rewards. They were so pleased with my performance that they had to give me something in return.” Elizabeth smiled and shook her head in amusement. “You are truly a whore-mongrel, Jack.” She replied with a giggle.

“All evidence to the contrary, dearie. I’m more of what you call a hopeless romantic, as it were.”

Elizabeth frowned her face. “I would say you’re more of a self-indulged wild ass.”

“Maybe so, dearie but you must realize that you are the same way as I am. Peas in a pod…remember? But you know you love this whore mongrel, don't you Lizzie?” I retorted with a snide grin. Elizabeth slapped my arm and smiled. "I believe I asked you a question Ms. Swann...you love what this whore can do to you don't you?" I asked as I glared into her beautiful eyes and secretly began to rub her center. Elizabeth moaned and began to kiss me passionately. "Answer me Lizzie." I sneered as I broke my lips away from hers. "Yes, Jack I love what you do to me...oh God don't stop." She pleaded. I then feverishly kissed her and continued my ministrations.

After a few heated moments, I stopped my my erotic deed and surprised her by grabbing her waist and rolled on top of her. She gazed sweetly into my eyes and began laughing. “Since those poor women gave you memorabilia as a reward for your “blissful performance,” am I inclined to give you something in return?” She asked as she held my body close.

I smiled at her lovingly as I thought about what she could give me, but then realized that I have already been rewarded. She has given me the most valuable things in the world that no one else has ever given me. I’ve been rewarded with her precious maidenhood, and more importantly, undying love…and I am forever grateful. I grinned devilishly at her as I began to answer her question. “I’ll have to think it over, but for now, let’s do this.” I replied seductively as I pressed my body firmly against hers and feverishly kissed her lips. We remained embraced in each other’s love for the remainder of the night, until we finally drifted off to sleep. I opened my eyes and held Lizzie’s sleeping form close to my body. I kissed her gently on her lips and whispered. “I love you, Elizabeth.” I watched her for a few moments as she slept, taking in her splendid beauty. After a few moments I became tired and closed my eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.


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I slowly awakened to the humid sea air and bright morning sun. I could still smell Elizabeth’s lilac perfume lingering on the bed sheets. I felt exhausted, yet undeniably satisfied from our late night frolic. That had to be the best damn shag I’ve ever had with her…come to think of it, the best I’ve had in my whole life. As I rolled over and stretched on the bed, I noticed that Lizzie’s side was cold. I quickly opened my eyes and patted the side where she was supposed to be lying. Instead of finding Lizzie’s nude body beside me, I found her gold necklace that she wore last night. “Maybe she’s on deck.” I said as I got up and put on my clothes.

I carefully placed her necklace inside my coat pocket, for I didn’t want that nosey eunuch finding anything else in my cabin. I opened the door and stepped on deck. The bright sun nearly blinded me as I walked over to the helm. To my dismay, Lizzie wasn’t there. I walked around to the other side of the ship and found that she wasn’t there either. “Where the hell could she be?” I asked as I stood at the helm and gazed upon the horizon. It’s not like her to leave my bed so early (it is, actually, but I was always awake when she did)…Maybe I was awful last night? No…I had that woman crying my name out in pure ecstasy! I was beginning to feel used…abandoned. I suppose this is how the women I shagged felt when I used ‘em and left ‘em. “Ungrateful wench. She used my goods and left. She’s becoming more like me by the minute.” I whispered with a proud smile forming on my face. I took out Elizabeth’s necklace and admired its beauty. I absolutely loved how she looked when she was wearing nothing but this…clever girl… As I closed my eyes and breathed in the warm sea air, (in hopes of clearing my mind with thoughts of Lizzie’s nude body), my tranquil moment was interrupted by someone I did not particularly want to see right now.

“Jack…” The voice said in a disappointed, yet happy tone. I immediately knew who it was…and I hoped to God that it wasn’t him. I hesitantly turned around and saw that whelp of a man standing a few feet away from me. He seemed pretty confused about something…as if he was troubled. I quickly put Elizabeth’s necklace back into my pocket, for I didn’t want this sorry ass to ask questions. I tried to look happy to see him, but my mouth refused to smile. What could he possibly want now? After a few moments of awkward silence, he took two steps closer to me.

“We have to talk…”