Charles did very much like having Anne touch him. Those soft hands moving over his chest or his back always gave him a thrill, but when she grasped his cock, the feeling was as velvet and smooth as sliding into her mouth or pussy. Each stroke drew a long breath from the pirate, who was enjoying being at another's mercy for once.

And then, a groan from Charles as Anne's full lips pressed to his shaft, kissing and licking him until he was so hard his cock ached and throbbed for her. Charles watched delighted as she at last drew him into her mouth, stretching her lips around his width to take him in. When after the agonizing moments she swallowed him whole, he cursed.

"You really are a wonder, your majesty," he drawled, then found himself without words when that near-silent moan of Anne's shivered around his cock.