You realize it's too risky to try and tie up the two pirate beauties. Odds are, they'd wake up and then you'd be in over your head. Now, they'll sleep all night as if nothing happened. You creep out into the hallway, leaving Yuki's door cracked open to avoid the noise. You shake your head, slightly wistful at leaving them. But you're here to bring Ruby to justice! And collect the handsome reward.
Looking around the hallway, you see it's little more than a corridor with shut doors. Any one of them could hold Ruby, other pirates, or even innocent bystanders sleeping at the tavern. You stop and think, realizing your plan isn't as well thought out as it should be. Just opening doors at random would probably alert them before you could find her. Hands folded across your chest, a pensive expression on your face in the dark, barely lit hallway, you're surprised when suddenly you feel something soft and silky press against your back!
"Did you honestly think I was asleep, cutie?" a voice whispers to you from behind, hot breath tickling your ear. It's Shira! She was pretending to be asleep the entire time! You feel her alluring bosom press into your, just your clothes and her silky undergarment separating you. Her hands slip around your waist and make their way under your shirt, sensually rubbing against the skin of your stomach. You stiffen, remaining still and silent. The last thing you should do would be to let out a yelp.
"I was having a lot of fun earlier. I'd love to get the chance to... explore you. Every inch of that obviously ticklish body of yours. It's not often I get the chance to play with someone as attractive as you." She tells you, her fingers curling slightly, just barely tickling your lower belly with her fingertips. Your belly sucks in and you suppress a shudder, and you feel her chuckling in your ear.
"I won't make any noise or call for help, cutie. It's just you and me. So as long as you stay quiet, we can play all night. I promise to make it worth your while..." She tells you, whispering huskily in your ear as her fingers continue to glide over your belly, barely making contact, drawing out her conquest. You don't know if you can trust her words. If you turn around, she might call out. It may be best to stay still until you think of something. Then again, you don't know how long you can last under Shira's skilled fingers. A forced grin spreading over your face, you decide what to do next.
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