There would be fewer signs that were clearer that she was ready for him once again. Unlike the whores of Nassau or the rare female pirate on one of the other crews, Anne's hands were still very much that of a noble lady; soft and silky. She wrapped her fingers skillfully around his length, pressing his shaft to the palm of her hand and almost nestling it in her grip.

Slowly her fingers moved away, resting against his strong thighs while her mouth took over. She kissed his tip and looked up to meet his gaze. Her tongue swirled slowly around his tip before she dragged her lips down the underside again. She was drawing out the anticipation a bit.

After a long moment, Anne parted her lips and slowly took his cock into her mouth. At first she only took the first half, then slowly let him slide in inch by inch. Anne was careful to relax her throat as she took him in her mouth so that she didn't accidentally trigger her gag reflex. Moving carefully, she was able to take him all the way into her mouth, her lips grazing against the hilt of his cock.

Once he was all the way inside, Anne moaned to send vibrations rolling through his length to add to the sensations that he felt from the efforts of her mouth.