Advent Calendar For Reverse Harem Readers
Secrets on the Sea by Shona Knight
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“Ahh, good, there you are. Here you go.” I hand her the cloth and soap from the tub and she reaches over my shoulder for it. I can tell she’s avoiding coming around the tub. Probably not wanting to see what’s hidden below the water.
I lean forward, and she starts to rub my back with the cloth, making me sigh as the connection between us seems to hum in my chest. I’ve never felt anything like this before, not even when we had briefly been courting Lucy.
“That feels good,” I murmur. Her hand stops for a second at my words, then she continues rubbing. It feels so good having her touch me.
I don’t want her to stop and when she says, “I’m done,” I turn my head to see her face bright red.
“Will you wash my hair? Please, Raphie?” She nods and I turn back around.
Her fingers feel amazing in my hair and she presses hard as she massages my scalp, making me moan. I can feel my cock getting hard under the water, loving the feeling of her hands in my hair. She starts to pull away, making me plead.
“Don’t stop, please.” Her hands pause for a second before she resumes massaging.
“You’re really good at that, Raphie,” I mutter, relaxing back with my eyes closed.
My cock is aching and I can’t stop myself from reaching under the water to grip it. I try to fight back my groan as my fingers wrap around it. It’s so bloody hard right now. I’ve never felt this turned on in my life. Slowly I start to stroke myself, but she gasps and pulls her hands away completely.
“W-what are you doing?”
“Raphie, please don’t stop,” I whisper to her as I continue to slowly stroke myself. I know she must know what I’m doing, and it’s not proper. But I’m a bloody pirate and she’s pretending to be my cabin boy. It’s not uncommon for men to jerk off in the same room on a ship. There isn’t exactly much privacy here. I use all that as an excuse in my mind to continue.
“This-this isn’t… right,” she whispers.
“Raphie, you don’t think the crew aren’t all jerking off in their hammocks each night, in a room filled with men? I’m sure you know this is perfectly normal.” I flat out lie to her. A cabin boy massaging my head while I jerk off is definitely not normal. But how would she know?
“Gross,” she says, making me laugh.
“Is what I’m doing gross to you?” I ask curiously.
She pauses a moment, considering, before answering. “I’d rather not talk about it.”
“Fair enough. Would you finish washing my hair until I’m done? Please, Raphie?” I ask her gently.
I feel her fingers reconnect with my scalp and I relax back into the tub as I stroke myself.
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