Port City Minato
THE FOLLOWING MORNING ASH AND his companions wonder into the once bustling Port City Minato. Eleni had made no mention of the previous night to Ash so he had not bothered to bring it to her attention and instead focused on the mission.
"We need to find a ship to take us to Gillbaris Island," Ash says as the step through the city's massive stone structure that serves as its gates. "We'll go to the tavern and ask around," he says pointing. "Eleni, Huxley and Kira, we'll meet you back at the inn."
The three nod and head off toward the inn with the supplies leaving Ash, Clint and Diego alone in the street.
"Hmm," Clint says. "It's strange. Last time I was here, this was a lively and bustling port city."
Diego slaps him on the back. "Maybe it still is. You just don't know where to look."
Port City Minato Tavern
"ALRIGHT," ASH SAYS WHEN THE group enters dusky tavern. "Let's spread out and find someone and Diego we don't have time toβ"
"I know, I know," he says holding up his hands in surrender.
"Good," Ash says with a nod. "Split up and we'll meet back here."
The three split up and begin speaking to the many patrons in the tavern. Neither of them having any luck as everyone of the tavern's patrons show any interest in helping or fear of sailing on the open water.
Eventually Ash and Clint give up on their pursuit and meet back at the entrance of the tavern.
"I couldn't find anyone," Ash says solemnly.
"Nor I." Clint shakes his head. "Everyone fears this Hassan the Pirate and refuses to brave the open sea. It explains my earlier concern for the state of the city."
"There is always the Port of Chai-haim to the south we can try."
"That would take us too long," Clint argues.
"What other choice do we have?"
"Wait a minute," the bartender says. "There is one chance. Nah, forget it. He'd never do it."
"Tell me. What?" Ash asks curious.
"Well his name is Grog Drinkwater. He was a great sailor once, but his younger brother was killed by Hassan the Pirate and he hasn't been the same since."
"Then let's go have a talk with this fellow Grog," Ash says."
"Hold on a second," Clint says. "Where's Diego?"
Ash frowns. "Damn it. I told him we didn't have time."
PLACING HIS MOUTH OVER ONE nipple, Diego sucks it hard into his mouth. He lets it go with a plop and then starts biting the nipple ever so soft, but enough to hear Stacey moan. He moves to her other nipple and starts the same.
He keeps this up for a little while then trails kisses to her navel where he lets his tongue lick the edge and then the hole. After a short time Diego again trails kisses down to her clit, placing himself between her legs.
He puts his arms under her legs and lifts them up then spreads apart her pussy lips, which are now dripping with juices and dives in with his tongue. He rims her pussy then sticks his tongue in as far in as it can go before rolling it around inside her. The act pushes Stacey to the edge and her moans fill the room.
Diego moves to place his mouth straight over her clit and grips it between his lips. He sucks and flicks his tongue on it. Stacey explodes like a firecracker. Reaching up she grabs his head and pulls him into her as hard as she can.
As she starts to subside from orgasm, Diego raises himself up just enough and places his cock into her pussy. Her pussy is tight and wet, but he is able to slip right into it, holding her legs down against her chest. He begins pistoning his cock in and out of her, picking up speed until he squeezes his eyes closed and shoots his load deep into her.
He opens his eyes to see both Ash and Clint standing in the doorway of the small room, both with grins on their faces.
"I guess it's time to go?" he asks.
"Essentially," Ash nods.
Grog's House
GROG'S HOUSE LIES ON THE western most edge of the port city. It is a small house compared to most houses in the area and filled bottles of rum all over the place. In the middle of the sparsely furnished house is a man with a bottle in hand and two women on the rug.
Ashley plunges down on Grog and Tracie gasps when she sees how much of his cock disappears into her girlfriend's mouth. Ashley gags slightly but holds him in deep. Her mouth smothers Grog in tender warmth. Her lips are sealed tight around his shaft, still more than an inch from the base.