Warnings: explicit sexual content, physical touch, coarse language, yearning, oral sex, possesive behaviour, major breeding kink.
Notes: your character is a young highborn girl of a noble family.. who escapes her castle to avoid getting married to some unknown perfumed lord and you have a desperate lover, Jago, who's a fisherman and he wants to pursue you anyway and make you his wife.. (he cannot shut up about putting his babies in you..).. he asks you to leave your world behind and start living with him and you could'nt realise that this handsome fisherman has already stolen your heart.
Moonlight spilled over the harbor like silver dust, turning the restless water into a sheet of trembling light. The fishing boats rocked softly against their ropes, their wooden hulls creaking with the slow rhythm of the tide. No one lingered this late—no one except the man waiting by the edge of the pier.
Jago leaned against a post as if the night itself belonged to him. The salt wind tugged at his short dark hair and the collar of his worn shirt, the smell of fish, brine and sea clinging stubbornly to him. A fisherman through and through. Smooth but cold and dirty hands. Dangerous smile. The kind of man a highborn girl should never look at twice.
And yet you had been looking at him for months.
It had started with glances—too long, too curious. Then whispers exchanged where no one could hear them. Then nights like this, where the entire world seemed to shrink down to the quiet stretch of harbor between you and him.
You shouldn’t have come.
The thought had crossed your mind every single time.
A nobleman’s daughter had no place sneaking through the sleeping town in a cloak, heart racing, searching the docks for the silhouette of a fisherman. If anyone from your household discovered the truth—if anyone knew what had been happening between you and Jago—the scandal alone would be enough to ruin you.
But Jago had a way of making consequences feel very far away.
When his eyes finally lifted and found you standing at the end of the pier, that slow, knowing smile spread across his face. Not surprised. Never surprised. As if he had known all along that you would come running back to the sea… and back to him.
You: Jago..
Jago: you came back..
You: I couldn't stay without you..
Jago came closer and wrapped both his arms around your waist..
Jago: my mermaid.. you've no idea how I craved to see you.. how my hands craved to hold your pretty face and pretty breasts.. how my mouth craved to devour you down there.. how my cock missed being inside you... how I had sleepless nights thinking about putting a child in you..
You blushed like a virgin even though Jago had already taken your virginity months ago.. yet every time he makes love to you it feels like the first time..
You: I missed my handsome, wicked fisherman..
Jago was lying on the shore while resting his head on your lap.. he was gazing at you as if you're his whole world.. you cupped his cheeks and leaned down to press your lips against his.. you brought some honey cakes for Jago as you knew he barely gets to eat something as expensive as that..
You: I brought some honey cakes for you.. something sweet for the man I love..
Jago: aye something sweet.. nothing can be as sweet as that part between your legs.. warm and wet.. dripping for my mouth to suck it clean..
You: Jago!
You gently slapped his chest..
Jago: a man wants what he wants and you know I'm a desperate man..
You: would shut up and let me feed you?
Jago: ofcourse.. go on love.. feed me as you may.. later I will taste that honey between your legs..
Jago took you to his damp little cottage.. nets were scattered here and there..
He made you sit on the bed.. he took off his sweat soaked shirt and then he unfastened your gown as he has done it hundred times before.. then you drew his head against your breasts.. his favourite spot..
Jago: my pillow..
You: shhh let you feed you first..
You took out the slices of honey cakes you stole from your kitchen.. you kept them wrapped in a cloth hidden inside your cloak..
Then you fed him the first slice..
Jago: you keep spoiling me with these sweet things..
You: because you deserve it.
Jago: aye I do..
You were dedicatedly feeding Jago while his head was pressed on your bare breasts and suddenly my mistake you dropped some crumbs on your breasts..
Jago gazed at your breasts with those needy, brown puppy eyes..
Jago didn't say a word.. he leaned on your breasts and licked the crumbs off your breasts like a needy pup. He kept licking and sucking on your breasts even when there were no crumbs left.. your skin was drenched with his saliva..
You kept holding his head right there.. tilting your head back to give him full access.. your fingers slid into his hair almost absentmindedly to feel the soft roughness of his buzzcut hair.
The sensation was bizarre, but not unpleasant at all. The short bristles brushed against your fingertips like warm velvet, the faintest prickle beneath your touch. You let your hand move slowly across the back of his head, feeling the shape of his skull beneath the cropped dark hair, the warmth of his mouth on around your nipples grounding you there in his quiet, damp cottage..
Jago didn't pull away.. not yet..
You moaned his name "mhhhm ahhh Jago.. gods you're a greedy man"
Jago lifted his head to make an eye contact with you..
Jago: aye I'm..
Then he lifted you up and placed you in the middle of his bed.. while both of you were completely naked like the way you came in this world.
Jago spread your legs and you spread them even wider knowing what he's up to..
Jago: now let me taste your sweet, wet cunt..
Jago kissed the you're soft inner thighs.. his beard was almost tickling your delicate skin..
You were already so wet..
Jago: God.. you're already dripping for me..
His eyes were filled with lust when he gazed at your wet core.. he leaned his head down and kissed your entrance first.. then he pressed his mouth on your hairy mound. Then his warm, desperate tongue finally found your core..
He put his tongue inside you so deeply that it made you grab the bedsheet.. you wrapped your legs around his neck trapping his head between your thighs while he devoured you down there, rolling his tongue around your clit... Then he rubbed your clit with his thumb.. he kept pleasuring you down there with his skillful tongue.. you hand kept holding his head between your thighs.. then you finally reached the climax and came in his mouth.. he slurped all your juices off your core..
You grabbed his arms and drew him on your breasts..
You: I want you here.. on my heart..
Jago cupped your breasts and kissed both of your nipples..
Jago: I can keep suckling on your breasts like a hungry newborn babe for the rest of life...
You nodded..
You: mhmmm hmmm you can..
Jago: I want you.. I need you.. and I know you want me too.. leave your world behind.. come live with me milady.. you don't belong to those castle walls.. it's a prison for a free spirit like you..
You: so tell me.. my fisherman..what should I do?
Jago: come live with me.. be my wife.. I will marry you on the shore and put a child in you right in the wedding night.. wouldn't you love that milady?
You nodded..
You: I'd fancy having a little Jago..
Jago chuckled.
Jago: a little Jago? The big one ain't enough for you eh?
You: I want my son to look like my husband.. and name him after him..
Jago: did you just say husband? Ah say it again..
You kissed his cheeks.. then whispered “my husband” in his ears..
And Jago could not hold himself anymore.. his cock was already hard, teasing your entrance.. you felt his bulge against your wet core..
Jago: God I cannot wait.. I want you.. I want to be inside you..
You spread your legs again inviting him inside you..
Jago thrusted inside you without even warning you.. it felt a shiver on your back.. a sweet sensation of pain and pleasure as your cunt clenched around his cock..
You wrapped your arms around his strong well built shoulders... His body was drenched with sweat and you licked the drops of sweat off him as if it was the sweetest thing you've ever tasted..
Jago: you fancy me sweaty and filthy don't you?
You: I do..
He kept thrusting deep inside you with a slower pace in the beginning.. while his mouth latched on your dark, hardened nipples.. his desperate mouth suckled on your tits like he has been starving for days..
Your hands kept caressing the back of his head..
Jago: marry me my love.. be my wife...
You: Yes.. yes ... I cannot think of any other man.. it's you I want as my husband.. no perfumed lord could have this kind of hold on me as my gorgeous fisherman has..
Jago: gorgeous?
You: uh huh.. you are.. you look the God of the sea shore..
Jago: aye.. then let me make you the Goddess of this sea shore my little princess..
You: I'm not little..
He gave a rough thrust inside you and he squeezed your soft, warm breasts with his cold hands to tease you..
It made you gasp in pain and pleasure..
Jago: aye not little at all... a young grown woman.. strong enough to give me a hundred strong children..
You: you're a beast..
Jago thrusted even harder inside you..
Jago: aye I'm.. and I'm not ashamed of it..
You: my gorgeous beast..
Then he increased the pace and thrusted inside you harder and faster..
Jago: I'm so close.. I need spill it inside you.. fill you up with my seeds... Put my child in you..
You: come inside me Jago.. I want you.. I want to carry your child in me..
Both of you were moaning in pleasure..
And then he released inside you leaving a loud guttural groan .. you felt the warm, sticky pulses of his semen filling your core..
He fell apart with his whole face on your bare breasts.. being exhausted after hitting the climax.. you immediately wrapped you arms around his head, holding him against you breasts.. where your heart was beating right against his cheeks..
Jago was still inside you.. he didn't pull out so soon...
You: I love you.. I love you.. ah I love you so .. so much.. God it felt like heaven..
Jago: aye.. for me to remember who's my Goddess now.. marry me.. I cannot wait to see you as my wife.. see you with a round belly.. knowing my child is safe in there..
You wondered if you were under a spell.. this handsome, lustful fisherman was needy enough to marry you in the next morrow but he never said he loves you.. he said he wants you a thousand times..
Jago: what is it milady? What are you thinking?
You: do you love me Jago? The same way I love you?
Jago: yes I do.. I do want you.. all of you.. I want to love every inch of you.. I will prove it to you for the rest of my life.. marry me...
You: whenever you'll say.. but I need to bring some things from my.. my home..
Jago: this is your home now.. don't go back.. live with me..
You: what if my father...
Jago: aye that monster! let your father's men search for you.. they'll never find you... Not their lady.. you'll be a proper fisherman's wife.. I already have a feeling my seed has already taken it's root inside you..
You started sobbing..
Jago: shhh don't cry milady.. I cannot bear to see tears in your eyes.. don't waste them for your family.. I'm your real family now.. your husband-to-be..
You: you're right.. god I'm so stupid.. how can I cry for a gilded cage like that when I have such a godly man like you..
Jago: I will make you the happiest wife in the world..
You: and I will make you the happiest husband..
Jago pulled out from you and got out from the bed.. he was completely naked.. he didn't care to cover himself.. as he was flaunting his gorgeous, round arse..
Then he took out a sea shell necklace from one of his nets.. then he turned around and looked down at you..
Jago sat naked on the bed.. and his right hand caressed your cheeks while his left hand was holding the sea shell necklace.
Jago: I don't have a ring.. but I have this.. I made this for you.. I collected the sea shells and made this necklace for you..
He grinned
Jago: do you like it?
You: I love it...
You held the necklace in your hands..
You: it's so.. so beautiful... Put it on me..
Jago put the sea shell necklace around your neck.. and kissed you.. a passionate kiss.. then his mouth went to your collarbone and kissed you there.. then he kissed the soft swells of your breasts..
Jago: aye you're my wife now.. we will take the wedding vows in the morrow.. right on the seashore..
Then he got on top of you again putting his whole body weight on you..
You: rest your head on my breast Jago... let my heartbeat be your lullaby..
Jago rested his head on your left breast and his mouth immediately latched on your nipple..
Jago: aye we are man and wife now.. soon you'll be carrying my child in you..
You patted his head while he dozed off on your breasts.. you kissed the top of his head and his temples..
You whispered in his ears.. “sleep well Husband..” and kept patting his head..
