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Yuki sighed and watched the crew begin to eat before shaking her head when she didn't see Kid eating yet. She slipped out of the kitchen and headed to the workshop. Crossing her arms, she pushed open the door and asked, "Why aren't you eating? I made your favorite tonight too. I didn't put extra time in it for you to not even eat."
Kid pushed up his goggles and leaned back in the chair, giving her an intimidating look. "I've told you over and over to bring it to me. Why do you repeatedly ignore my commands when I'm the captain of this ship. You're just my little whore."
Yuki gulped softly and gripped the doorway slightly as her knees shook. She had a weakness to his form of dirty talk. She knew she was his to fuck as he pleased, she just tried to deny it. Shifting in her spot, she glanced down to avoid his stare. "I know you have, but I thought that you would like to eat with your crew. I heard from others that Trafalgar Law -"
He growled lowly at her. "Finish that sentence and I will put another dent in the wall. Or, do you enjoy being pounded into the wall?"
She shook her head slightly and felt her knees begin to buckle. "I-I'll go get your plate."
He nodded and turned back to his project. "Also, put on the maid's outfit. No panties on, either. I don't want them in my way."
She turned bright pink and nodded slightly. "Of course, captain. I will return shortly."
He smirked and she quickly slipped away to their bedroom. She closed the door and let out the breath she was holding, sinking down to sit on the floor. Taking a few calming breaths, she stood up and opened the closet before pulling out the maid outfit and changing into it.
Sliding out of her panties, she shuddered as the cool breeze brushed against her nether regions. It had been quite a while since Kid fucked her and he had given her a strict rule of not touching herself except to clean herself. In his words, she 'shouldn't touch his belongings'. While most people would be revolted at being treated like an object, but it oddly turned her on.
She tightened the corset more and nodded to herself as her breasts were pushed up, showing a generous amount of cleavage. Gulping softly, she walked to the kitchen, ignoring the hungry stares she earned. She bit her lip as hands brushed against her thighs as she walked through them and yelped when a hand slapped her behind.
Killer smirked behind his mask and pulled her behind the counter, pressing his hips to hers. Breathing hot air against her ear, he mumbled, "Kid told me if you took longer than five minutes to get here to help myself. You took six, little whore."
She turned darker pink and felt his hand nudge her legs apart before rubbing against her. She panted softly and mumbled, "But, everyone's watching. They'll see."
He smirked and pushed her to lay face first onto the counter. "Then they'll get a free show. No panties, very nice. You're so wet already, you really are a whore."
He spread her legs apart and slid a finger in her before easily adding a second. "You're so loose. I didn't think you would be so excited just by prancing around without panties."
She moaned softly and pressed back against his hand. "Please, fuck me. I'm a whore. I'm a dirty whore."
He smirked and unzipped his pants before pulling his length out and pushing into her. He groaned softly as she pulsed around him and gripped a handful of her hair before quickly moving. She moaned loudly, feeling her breasts bounce with every thrust. Looking around the room, she gasped as she saw the men slowly rubbing themselves out of their pants.
Feeling the knot quickly begin to tighten, she moaned louder and pressed back against Killer before feeling him fill her with his seed. Sighing softly, he pulled out and zipped himself back up. "Don't clean up. Captain wants you dirty and filled with my cum."
She nodded slightly and shakily took the plate of food before slowly walking to the workshop, feeling some of Killer's cum slide out of her. Biting her lip, she pushed open the door and said, "I've brought your food, Captain."
He glanced up at her and smirked before straightening in his seat. "I see Killer left a little present for me. Come here."
She walked over to him and set the plate on an empty spot on the table before he pulled her into his lap. "Feed me, slut. My hands are dirty."
She nodded slightly and picked up the fork before feeding him as he smirked widely at her. He rubbed the inside of her thigh and she bit her lip. He smirked wider and reached over to push his tools and project off of the table and onto the floor. Picking her up, her set her on the table before pushing her legs apart to look at her
He chuckled and watched the cum slowly seep out of her. "Killer had a lot built up, didn't he? Did you like being fucked by my first mate, whore?"
She nodded slightly and laid back against the cold table. "Of course I did. I love having a cock inside of me."
He slid a finger in and began scooping out Killer's cum. "Who's cock do you love the most?"
She moaned softly and mumbled, "Your cock. I love your big cock the most."
He smirked and slid in another finger. "Your pussy's so wet. Have you been following my rules?"
She nodded and gripped her skirt. "Of course. I haven't touched myself in weeks. I've been so horny for your cock inside me."
He began scissoring his fingers and smirked as she moaned his name. "I haven't touched myself, either. I'm going to put so much cum inside you it'll spill out onto my table. Then, you're going to clean my table with that sweet little tongue of yours."
She nodded slightly and tightened the grip on her skirt. "O-of course, ca-AH-ptain."
He smirked and straightened up before unbuckling his belt and pushing his pants down to his boots. He pulled her to the edge of the table and rubbed against her before quickly sliding in to the hilt.
She moaned loudly and tightened around his girth. He was so big it hurt a little, but she loved it all the same. She arched up off the table and he pulled the string on the corset to loosen it before pulling her breasts free. He gripped her supple breasts tightly and began quickly moving.
She arched into his hands and wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to keep up with his rough pace. He grunted a few times and she moaned his name. He tightened his grip and buried deep in her as he finished, cumming deep inside her.
She moaned loudly and tightened around him, milking the last few drops out before slumping back. He slowly pulled away and zipped his pants back up before sitting in his chair and pulling it forward before slowly licking up her pussy, tasting his cum mixed with hers.
She gasped softly and bit her lip, tightening the grip on her skirt. He slowly cleaned her up and hummed softly. "You taste good, bunny. I should eat you out more often. For now, get off my table and go get cleaned up."
She nodded slightly and slowly sat up before shakily standing up. He smirked and patted her behind. "Go get your rest. You'll need it for tonight."
She gulped softly and nodded. "Of course, thank you Kid."
He nodded and started working on his project while Yuki went off to wash off and rest.