Beauty of the Beast
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+S through Z › Soul Caliber
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
3,628
Reviews:
2
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0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Soul Caliber, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter four
Chapter Four:
Cervantes opened the door to the brig. The woman’s head hung down. Hair in her face. She was chained to the wall. And she did not glance at him. Even as he approached her and knelt down. “ You puzzle me. “ He started, “ Your soul seems to have a powerful aura.”
The girl slowly glanced up at him. She had an angry look on her face. Cervantes took a moment to admire her angry beauty. “ So why not take my soul for yourself then?” She hissed curtly.
Cervantes smiled. At last the girl had spoke to him. Though it was not pleasing what was said. But he could care less. Or so he believed. He spoke to her again. “ Because I feel that you are more valuable alive.”
“So…then what are you going to do with me?” She asked in a more calm tone.
“I haven’t decided that yet. If I were to let you go. You might attack or try to kill me again. But if I killed you first, I might be making one of the biggest mistakes of my life. And if I kept you locked up in here, one of my crewmen might rape you.” He stated.
There was no response from the woman for a moment. She merely smiled lightly. After several moments, she spoke softly,” No one has ever acted like they cared so much liked that.”
Cervantes started down at her with his pure white orbs.” I do not care for you.” He said and stood up. Turning from this beautiful young woman. He started to walk away. When she spoke up.
“ If you have no care within you….why did you fish me from the sea?” She asked.
At the question, Cervantes paused. And turned his head to the side. For a second he was lapsed into confusion. He tried to find the words to say. Damn she was pretty. He thought that maybe he could toy with her. If she seemed flattered by him already. He smiled at the possibilities he could do to her and things he could do with her. How easily he could seduce her. Those thoughts aroused Cervantes. He knew then he should speak. So he inquired to her,” What’s yer name, girl?”
“ Kore.” She answered.” I am sorry that I’ve no last name. And do you have a name?”
“ Aye, I do. My name is Cervantes De Leon. I command this vessel. And I tear the souls from those who come into conflict with me.” With that he said nothing else and left her to her own thoughts.
In his quarters, Cervantes closed the door. And locked it. By that time he was painfully hard. His erection creating a little pop tent in his trousers. “ Fuck!” He cursed out loud. He deiced he had to get rid of it. So, went to his bed and unbuckled his belt. Reaching down he brought out his hard dick. Stroking it. He imaged that the girl Kore was there. Touching him with her hands. Running her fingertips along and around him.
He moaned gently. One hand going up and down his cock. The other gripping the edge of his bed. He closed his eyes and fantasized more. He imagined that Kore had lowered her lips upon his thick juicy cock. Sucking it. Running her little tight mouth up and down it’s length.
Cervantes felt his climax approaching. So he dared himself into his fantasy further. Kore lowering her tight, virgin pussy onto his dick. Slowly heaving herself up and down him. And this thought…drove Cervantes over the edge. He moaned loudly as he came hard and fast.
Authoress note: Sorry about the delay. I… had a writer’s block. How is this so far? Please let me know…..I am liking the hits so far though. Hope it’s good.
Cervantes opened the door to the brig. The woman’s head hung down. Hair in her face. She was chained to the wall. And she did not glance at him. Even as he approached her and knelt down. “ You puzzle me. “ He started, “ Your soul seems to have a powerful aura.”
The girl slowly glanced up at him. She had an angry look on her face. Cervantes took a moment to admire her angry beauty. “ So why not take my soul for yourself then?” She hissed curtly.
Cervantes smiled. At last the girl had spoke to him. Though it was not pleasing what was said. But he could care less. Or so he believed. He spoke to her again. “ Because I feel that you are more valuable alive.”
“So…then what are you going to do with me?” She asked in a more calm tone.
“I haven’t decided that yet. If I were to let you go. You might attack or try to kill me again. But if I killed you first, I might be making one of the biggest mistakes of my life. And if I kept you locked up in here, one of my crewmen might rape you.” He stated.
There was no response from the woman for a moment. She merely smiled lightly. After several moments, she spoke softly,” No one has ever acted like they cared so much liked that.”
Cervantes started down at her with his pure white orbs.” I do not care for you.” He said and stood up. Turning from this beautiful young woman. He started to walk away. When she spoke up.
“ If you have no care within you….why did you fish me from the sea?” She asked.
At the question, Cervantes paused. And turned his head to the side. For a second he was lapsed into confusion. He tried to find the words to say. Damn she was pretty. He thought that maybe he could toy with her. If she seemed flattered by him already. He smiled at the possibilities he could do to her and things he could do with her. How easily he could seduce her. Those thoughts aroused Cervantes. He knew then he should speak. So he inquired to her,” What’s yer name, girl?”
“ Kore.” She answered.” I am sorry that I’ve no last name. And do you have a name?”
“ Aye, I do. My name is Cervantes De Leon. I command this vessel. And I tear the souls from those who come into conflict with me.” With that he said nothing else and left her to her own thoughts.
In his quarters, Cervantes closed the door. And locked it. By that time he was painfully hard. His erection creating a little pop tent in his trousers. “ Fuck!” He cursed out loud. He deiced he had to get rid of it. So, went to his bed and unbuckled his belt. Reaching down he brought out his hard dick. Stroking it. He imaged that the girl Kore was there. Touching him with her hands. Running her fingertips along and around him.
He moaned gently. One hand going up and down his cock. The other gripping the edge of his bed. He closed his eyes and fantasized more. He imagined that Kore had lowered her lips upon his thick juicy cock. Sucking it. Running her little tight mouth up and down it’s length.
Cervantes felt his climax approaching. So he dared himself into his fantasy further. Kore lowering her tight, virgin pussy onto his dick. Slowly heaving herself up and down him. And this thought…drove Cervantes over the edge. He moaned loudly as he came hard and fast.
Authoress note: Sorry about the delay. I… had a writer’s block. How is this so far? Please let me know…..I am liking the hits so far though. Hope it’s good.