Shipwrecked And Mounted

He flipped me over with incredible strength and speed. I landed on all fours, my entrance submissively in the air.


Should I have expected mercy? I was the most feared fancy lad on the high seas: they'd nicknamed me Prince Blade. I'd sent many men to the cold depths in search of money and power. The Royal Navy hunted me and my crew for years.


Then they found us. A brutal battle left our two ships sunk, and I awoke on a deserted tropical island. At least I thought it was deserted. Alas, a Royal Navy sailor had also washed up. Mortal enemies, I still don't know why we didn't kill each other. There was something mysterious about this stranger.


Instead we gave into our primal desires, rutting like beasts under the the bright moon.


Mature audiences only. 6,500+ words of a bottom twink pirate being mounted by a stud alpha male shifter.