50 Waves of Passion - the Complete Series: Box Set

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Authors: Abigail Kinkade

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BOOK: 50 Waves of Passion - the Complete Series: Box Set
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50 Waves of Passion

Complete Series

Books 1-10

 

By

Abigail Kinkade

 

 

 

 

Published

By

Bryant Publishing

Kindle Edition

 

Copyright 2015 Abigail Kinkade

 

 

 

 

The characters, places, and events portrayed in this book are completely fiction and are in no way meant to represent real people or places.

 

This eBook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This eBook may not be re-sold or given away to others. If you would like to share this eBook with another person please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

 

 

 

 

Table of Contents

Book One - The Hello Sailor Suite

Book Two - The Captain Suite

Book Three - The Glitz & Glam Suite

Book Four - The Three's Company Suite

Book Five - The Dead Famous Suite

Book Six - The Horizon Suite

Book Seven - The L Suite

Book Eight - The BDSM Suite

Book Nine - The Blind Eye Suite

Book Ten - The Forbidden Suite

 

 

 

 

Book One

The Hello Sailor Suite

 

The cruise ship sat at the dock and the passengers all milled around at the platform that would take them aboard. It was a much smaller ship than some of the others, but it was a much different type of cruise that these guests were embarking upon.

Come Cruise the Nyx! Read the small discreet signs placed about in the luxurious little lobby that led to the platform and the people waiting were all grinning at each other, some of them sheepishly.

The ocean breeze flowed in off the waters and the sight of palm trees waving, pretty women clad only in bikinis walking about with frosty drinks that they offered to each guest with a smile and little bow all offered an exotic feel.

The carpeting in this room was luxurious, plush. Most cruise lines’ waiting rooms were plebian, filled with hard chairs, pedestrian vending machines and uniformed staff who all seemed to be bored. Not here. The chairs were soft and comfortable, the waiting room was staffed by handsome men and those lovely bikini clad women and there were piles of delectable snacks for the taking.

The name of the game on the Nyx cruise was luxury and fantasy. There were no cheesy grabs for money, no photographers lurking to take snaps of the guests and the cabins were all outfitted to make sure that every guest got exactly what they wanted, when they wanted it.

The guests were few, deliberately so. Unlike the crowds of people trying to make their way onto the other ships these people were greeted one by one by a gorgeous woman with a long fall of dark hair and a stunning figure.

Natasha smiled as she strode toward their first guest. Lily was beautiful, her long brown hair hung over her tanned shoulders and her lithe figure was clad in a sunny yellow dress. Highly heeled sandals with strappy little ties adorned her feet and she clutched a tiny valise in one manicured hand.

“Hello Lily, I’m Natasha, your concierge. I am here to take you to your cabin and thank you for coming aboard our maiden voyage.”

Lily swallowed hard. At home she was the pretty but shy schoolteacher who herded her charges through the days and spent her nights at sewing circles. This was so different from what she normally did that she had to wonder if she were making a mistake.

Her mouth was dry when she said, “Thank you for having me aboard.”

Natasha took her arm and waved at the others, all waiting patiently, and began to steer her toward the gangway. “I’m sure you will find you cabin equipped with everything you desire lily but if you need anything at all please feel free to ring the concierge desk and we will be happy to ensure that everything is done to make sure that you get exactly what you desire.”

Desire. The word was strong, powerful even. Lily knew what she had signed up for on this particular cruise. It was what she had been wanting for years, what she fantasized about almost daily. What happened if the reality did not live up to the fantasy?

Her body quivered slightly “I hear the Nyx is slightly different than the ship.”

Natasha smiled, “you mean the hotel? It is. There you have one night. Here, you have as long as you like.”

As long as you like. Her panties were sticky with fluids just thinking about what she would like to do for the rest of her life.

The lobby was expansive and gorgeous, blown glass filled the corners, and delicate little birds sang from the heights. Expensive furniture invited her to sit and relax but the last thing she wanted to do was sit. She wanted to see her cabin, and the person waiting inside it.

They traveled down a long hallway. Natasha paused and said, “This is the Hello Sailor cabin. All you have to do is touch the door and it will open for you.”

Lily held a shaking hand up to the door. Would it open? What if it didn’t? She looked at Natasha who just smiled creamily. Lily swallowed hard and placed her hand on the door. Immediately it opened.

She walked inside. The place was as lovely as the rest of the ship and just as magnificently furnished. The curtains were open to reveal a balcony that overlooked the ocean below. A small sofa sat on one wall and there were fresh flowers everywhere.

Beyond were the bed, its tall headboard and inviting silk covers drawing her eyes. But her glance was yanked away when a low male voice with the hint of a foreign accent lingering in it said, “Hello Lily.”

She whirled to see him standing there, his spotless white uniform showing off an athletic body. Her eyes raked across his face: high cheekbones and startling blue eyes, a crest of wavy blonde hair and a set of full, firm lips.

“H…hello.” She shot a look at the bed. What happened now? Did he just take her? Should she take off her clothes? Her fantasies had never had a beginning, just the middle and, of course the always happy endings.

He came a little closer. “Would you like some champagne?”

Champagne, had she ever had any? She didn’t think so but she said yes anyway and he went to the tall silver urn and pulled the chilled bottle from its icy depths. He poured two tall glasses of the foaming stuff and she took hers and sipped at it. It was very dry and bubbles tickled her nose. She liked it immediately.

Her natural shyness had returned with a vengeance. She didn’t really know what to say so she asked, “What’s your name?”

“I’m Alex?”

“Are you really a sailor?”

“Yes, I was in my country’s version of the navy before I began to crew a merchant vessel. Then I found myself working on a yacht. I love boats, I love ports.”

“Having a girl in every port?”

His smile revealed almost perfect teeth. One incisor was slightly pushed out of line, which made her relax. If he had been too perfect she would have lost her nerve. “Why not?”

“No reason not to. I suppose a sailor like you knows his way around a place.”

“I do.” He leaned a little closer, close enough that she could see light golden flecks at the tips of his eyelashes. He poured more champagne into her glass. She drank it too quickly and her head spun but she stood upright, leaning against the wall and watching him as he sipped his own golden liquid.

“I’m only in this port for tonight,” he smiled again, revealing that small flaw. “I was thinking it would be nice to have some company.”

“Really? I was thinking the same thing.”

She wondered if he felt as awkward as she did. Her calm was deserting her. She’d made a mistake! She’d never considered how to start her fantasy and now she was screwing it all up! Dang it, why hadn’t she ever thought about this part?

She’d sort of assumed she would walk in on her fantasy already playing out. She blushed as Alex asked, “Are you from here?”

“Who me? No, I never saw an ocean in my entire life. I’m only here…”it hit her then. “I’m only here for the night.”

“Me too.”

His gaze made her want to fling her clothes into a careless heap. Her belly filled with butterflies. “Well, hello sailor, I’m Lily.” She’d already said that but now she said it again and this time she put a little growl in her voice. It made her feel sexy and he said, “I could show you around a little.”

What she wanted him to show her was the bed. She thought for a second and said, “You said you know your way around the world?”

“Yes, all around the world.”

Her entire body heated. Had he known that that was something she fantasized about? Ever since she had seen it in one of the movies she sometimes watched late at night with every blind in the house closed and the sound on low she had been turned on by the thought of having a man do that to her, give her an all around the world sexual trip.

“I think any good sailor knows how to make his way around the world.” His tongue came out of his mouth and lightly touched his upper lip. Heat exploded in her belly and she shivered. “How do I know you are a good sailor?”

The words were teasing and she shot him a coy look form under her lashes. Ale said, ”I will have to show you.”

 

***

 

He gathered her into his brawny arms and carried her to the bed. Lily’s gasp was loud but she didn’t care. This was part of it. Here she could be as loud as she had ever dreamed of being and to hell with the neighbors!

His mouth found hers and his tongue slipped inside. Her tongue met his, hesitantly at first and then faster. Her hands went to his shoulders. She was pleased to find that there was no padding below the uniform; every magnificent inch of his body was his own.

Her hand went lower and a wicked grin crossed her face. Every inch indeed.

Alex said, “I think you might know your way around the world a little.”

She unzipped his pants, letting his thick staff spring free and fill her hand. The heavy weight and heat of it was tantalizing but even more tantalizing was his mouth at her neck and his fingers tugging at the straps of her dress.

The dress went over her head to reveal the pretty pink panties she had worn. Looking down at them she had the sudden thought that they were too nice, almost innocent looking in appearance. They didn’t last long; with one quick tug he tore them from her body, exposing her damp pubic curls to his lustful gaze.

His mouth moved lower. His tongue moved across her nipples, raising them into stiff peaks that grew tighter as he applied pressure, sucking hard while his fingers squeezed and caressed the scant flesh of her breasts.

“That feels good,” she panted out, shocking herself. She didn’t talk during sex, who did?

“It feels good when you touch my cock,” he responded and Lily took him back into her hand, her thumb running lightly across the top of the head as a slippery drop of fluid spilled from it.

His fingers moved between her legs, parting them further. His thumb found her clit and began to rub across it while he sank a finger knuckle deep into her wet channel. His finger withdrew, leaving a sticky trail down her thighs. Lily squirmed, her mouth opening in a low cry while her fingers squeezed his cock tighter.

Alex shimmied out of his clothes and turned around so that his thick, pulsing cock was above her mouth. Lily opened her mouth eagerly and took him down her throat, her tongue licking away the slightly salty drops of his fluid as she did so.

Alex’s fingers moved back inside of her while his tongue found her clit and massaged it before moving around it in slow circles. His hips pumped up and down and his hot meat filled her throat.

Lily could not scream but she wanted to. Ecstasy was exploding within her body and she shuddered all over as his ass flexed and his cock withdrew only to drive down her throat once more.

His tongue kept up the pressure on her clit, threatening to drive her crazy. She whimpered and dug her heels into the mattress as she arched her hips up high and began to suck him harder, her tongue moving in slow circles on his cock as she did so.

His fingers went deeper; she felt her walls stretching open for him. This was nothing like her fantasies, it was way better! The slurping sounds she made as she sucked his dick even turned her on. The scent of her own juices rose into the air and she reveled in the scent. It was this that her fantasies had not been able to give her, the complete overwhelming of all of her senses.

His hips continued to thrust against her upturned face. Lily licked and sucked, her toes curling as she came close to the brink of a climax but Alex moved again. He knelt between her legs, his cock in his hand.

He guided the firm staff to her waiting folds and sank deeply within her. Lily put her fingers to his rock hard abs and groaned as she felt them flexing as he pulled out of her with a wet pop and then drove back in yet again.

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