The captain, a tall and ruggedly handsome man, approached the beautiful crew member on deck. "I need a favor," he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She looked up into his intense eyes, her heart racing with anticipation.
"Anything for you, Captain," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
He led her to the ship's small chapel, where they were alone. Their bodies pressed tight against each other as he began to kiss her sensually, his rough stubble scratching her delicate skin. She moaned softly, letting out a small cry as he reached down and slipped off her uniform.
The captain's hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her soft curves and hard muscles. She arched her back, begging for more as he slipped off her panties. She felt his erect member pressing against her sensitive folds, eager to be inside her.
