50 Waves of Passion - the Complete Series: Box Set (2 page)

He continued to fuck her, his eyes looking into hers. Lily held her breath as that climax came back and then she screamed, tossing her head back so that every corded muscle in her neck was visible as hot gushes of fluid spurted form her inner folds and ran down her ass crack, splattered the girth of his cock and smeared her inner thighs.

When her scream ended Alex said, “It’s a good thing you came so hard, we are going to need every bit of the lubrication we can get.”

Lily had expected to go limp like she usually did after an orgasm but the almost maddening feeling of him inside her insured that she did not. She wanted more, she needed more and her nails raked his skin as he pulled out of her and looked down at his cock. It glistened and shone with her fluids and he spoke again.

“I think it needs to be a little wetter.”

She opened her mouth obediently. His cock filled her throat, rubbed against her palate. She smelled her own fluids, and tasted their sweet-salty flavor as well as he fucked her face for a few moments and then withdrew again.

He scooted down to the foot of the bed, his fingers finding her fluids and spreading them down her ass crack. He breathed on them heating the slick juices and she cried out. Her legs trembled as his tongue pressed against the small ring of muscle that was her sphincter. A groan of sheer gratitude came from her as his tongue bathed that small hole. This was incredible, she thought as her legs parted, spread, and drew back nearly to her chest. Oh my God this is good!

“I don’t know if you really want to go all around the world.”

“I do,” she cried out, knowing he was teasing but unable to stop herself from trying to make him know how much she wanted that very thing. “I want it so badly! I do Alex!”

‘What do you want?”

‘I want you to fuck me in my ass.” Had she said that aloud? She had! The boldness of it made a small trickle of fluid escape from her swollen and still pulsing channel. She was talking dirty and she was going to get everything she asked for, it was her dreams come true!

His tongue continued to move across her asshole, eliciting tingling sensations. Her hips wriggled as she tried to get closer to his tongue, to get it inside that tiny dark opening and he chuckled as he moved again so that he was once more between her spread thighs.

His thick cock speared her asshole. It went deep, and she screamed again, that time in pain but the pain vanished in a haze of heat that left her body covered in a fine sheen of sweat. His cock thrust and withdrew, spreading her asshole further with each thrust. Her legs wrapped around his taut waist, her heels bumping along his back as she moved with him.

Her pussy gave out more fluids and they ran down her bottom. Her eyes squeezed shut as more spasms rocked her to her very core.

His enormous dick moved within her, stretching out the delicate walls of her nether tunnel. Her fingers clutched at his shoulders, leaving tiny red marks behind. Alex grunted, his balls slapping against her ass.

Lily’s body gave a long shudder. Her breath stuck in her throat. Alex moaned lousily and his cock began to throb furiously within her. Heavy splashes of his seed met her inner walls, slid down her crack and mingled with the juices already staining the covers.

Lily cried out as he slipped out of her, leaving her feeling empty and limp. Alex asked, “How did you like your trip around the world little Lily?”

“It was amazing,” she said. It had been. Alex hoisted her off the bed and said, “Let’s take a shower.”

He took her into the marble lined bathroom and helped her under a spray of hot water. The soap smelled of jasmine and his hands were soft and caressing on her aching lower body. Lily had never felt so pampered in her entire life.

He helped her out, dried her off and said, “Put on your prettiest dress and I will show you around the ship.”

She blushed. “Won’t…won’t people see us? I mean won’t they know?”

Alex laughed, “Everyone is here for their pleasure Lily. How can they fault you for yours? Besides, nobody really knows who is a guest and who is not. The waiting room was filled with those of us from the cabins as well. It is a deliberate thing, and you should not waste time worrying about it.”

She wouldn’t, she thought as she opened her valise and began to dress. Her belly rumbled and Alex smiled as he put his spotless uniform back on. “We should visit the dining room.”

“Okay.”

He took her by the hand and they headed up the hallway. The rooms lay silent on either side and she looked at them, wondering f they were empty or if the people inside were simply having quiet sex.

Alex squeezed her hand and she followed him into a massive dining room where waiters bowed and seated them at a table set with luxurious china and linen.

They had a huge meal. Lily ate shamelessly. Every once in a while she squirmed in her chair because her bottom burned and ached and every single time that she glanced up and saw Alex grinning she felt another bolt of pure lust fill her belly.

When they left the dining room Alex took her out onto the decks. The ship had begun moving while they had eaten and now they were out to sea. A long breeze blew in form the south, ruffling her hair and sending her skirts flying upward.

The stars had come out, pricking the darkening sky and she said, “It’s very beautiful out here.”

‘It is. I love the sea.” His voice was a soft murmur. “But even the sea is not as lovely as you are Lily.”

She laughed at that. “I can’t even get a date back home.”

‘maybe that is because you don’t go to the places where there are men looking for a date.”

That simple sentence was a revelation. “I’m a school teacher,” she blurted. “I don’t know that anyone would want to date a sex crazed schoolteacher.”

“Oh I don’t think you are sex crazed Lily, I think you are lonely and that you are going to find a man who thinks all the things that you like in bed are exciting.”

“I wish I was so sure. I’m sorry, this must suck for you. I mean having to actually talk to me. I am sure it isn’t really part of what you had planned to do.”

Alex laughed and leaned over the railing. “I had nothing planned. I like to talk, everyone does. It’s not just a job for me you know. I came onboard here because I was looking for something too.”

There was a knot in her chest, “really? Like what?”

‘I’ll know it when I find it.” His grin was roguish, “We all do after all. But I hear if you are a good girl tonight you graduate to the Captain’s cabin tomorrow.”

Her heart pounded. “Yes. What do I have to do to be a good girl?”

“I think you have already done it.” He said and his hand went to her waist and stayed there, the weight of it a heady thing. His fingers grazed her hip lightly.

“What if I don’t want to ever get off this ship?”

“There are more cabins than you could ever imagine. A person could spend a lifetime exploring this ship.”

Was that true? Her heart pounded in her chest. She could see herself staying onboard forever, just finding the cabins and experiencing whatever lay behind their closed doors.

Alex said, “Would you like to play a game?”

"A game?”

‘Yes, let’s go to the bar.”

“We are going to play a game at the bar?”

“We are.” His teeth flashed in the dimness. “You are going to pick a sailor you see at the bar.”

“I’ve already got you,” she pointed out.

“That’s not really the point, now is it?”

Her insides quivered. Her breath caught and she said, “That would be fun.”

He walked into the bar first. Lily, nervous, waited a full 5 minutes before going in. She spotted him lounging against the bar, his white uniform a bright cry in the dark that clung to the tables and bar stools.

She ordered a  glass of champagne and he stood there, uncertain. She’d had sex with Alex already but it came to her, as she stood there watching him flirt shamelessly with another owman, that this as a game she had no idea how to play. But why not play it? She was already excited, so excited that her panties had grown sticky.

Besides, it would be good practice. Maybe what she really needed was to learn how to pick up a man so she could make her dreams come true back home in Texas.

She walked toward Alex and then veered left, toward the dance floor as an idea came to her. She strutted across the floor, dancing with the beat of the music. She’d taken a few belly dancing classes at the gym, as well as salsa and those things came in handy now.

She spun around, letting her long hair fly out as she did some hip isolations that had every man in the place looking at her, except Alex, who was studiously drinking his beer. She continued to dance, hoping he would turn around and see her but he didn’t.

She sighed and headed for the bar, pasting a bright smile on her face. She reached him and set her glass down next to his arm. It was nearly empty and she said, “Whoa, I was dancing like a lunatic out there, I had no idea how thirsty that made me until just now.”

His eyes met hers. “I see. Would you like a drink?”

"Maybe.” She cocked her head and batted her eyelashes at him. “What’s your name sailor?”

"What’s yours?”

"Li…Helena.”

"Helena. I like that name. But, you see, I have a woman named Lily around here who might get angry if she saw me buy you a drink.”

“I guess she had better not see it then. Maybe you should buy me a drink and we could take it and ourselves elsewhere. What do you say sailor?”

“What are you drinking?”

The End

Book Two

The Captain Suite

Lily was even more excited the next morning when she met Natasha in the hallway outside her hello Sailor cabin. The night with Alex had been wild, and arousing, and challenging and while she should have been tired or sore she was neither.

Natasha asked, “How was your evening?” Her eyes sparkled as she asked the question and Lily laughed. “It was amazing, thank you.”

‘Good, your luggage will be moved for you. As you can tell, we are docked. There are strict rules here and one of those rules is that everyone goes ashore when we dock. That means when you come back I will take you to the Captain’s Quarters but you will not be able to go any earlier. I think I explained all of that earlier, at the time of your booking.”

It was not a question. Lily nodded meekly. Natasha smiled. “Fabulous, please let me see you to the dining room and after that you will be escorted to the port where you will meet with a few friends of the Nyx who have agreed to do shore excursions that our passengers will enjoy. Also, be aware that not everyone you see is a passenger, and that while it might be fun to chat about what is happening to you, we always ask for your utter discretion. I am sure you understand.”

“I do.” She did. It was important to her too, she was afraid she might lose her job if anyone ever discovered what it was that she had been up to.

“Good, enjoy your time in port and we will see you back here soon.”

Natasha had walked with her as far as the dining room and Lily turned and went in. The breakfast was delicious: Nova Scotia salmon and freshly made muffins, eggs perfectly over easy as she had requested and lots of juice and hot tea as well as an assortment of exotic fruits and a tiny dish of perfectly done scalloped potatoes with a sauce that was just the right balance between cheesy and light.

Finished with her hearty meal, and shocked by her unusually high appetite Lily allowed herself to be shown to the dock, where she was met by a raffish good looking man and a younger woman.

***

The day had gone far too quickly. Lily had been whisked about the private island via limousine and she had spent a good deal of her time sunning herself on the fine sandy beach. She had drunk a few more glasses of the exquisite champagne and she had discovered a serious liking for expensive handbags after she had seen a tiny shop with a very discreet sign over its windows.

She had excused the purchase by telling herself that she only lived once and she might as well enjoy it. She had and when she was taken back to the ship she felt like a movie star. She was handed out of the limo, passed on to a man in an impeccable blue uniform who personally escorted her to the lobby where she was instructed to please wait for Natasha. A chilled glass of champagne was pressed into her hand and she sipped at it, thinking that this was the kind of life she could definitely get used to living.

Her eyes were heavy and she snapped them open, looking around to see if anyone had caught her napping but the lobby was remarkably quiet. Natasha appeared; a smile on her face and her gorgeous body shown off to great advantage in a long, flowing red gown. Her shoulders were bare and her hair was up. She asked, “How was your day ashore?”

‘It was amazing.”

‘Good, I am going to show you to your cabin now. Please be aware that you will have an hour or more to shower, nap or whatever you like before the Captain can excuse himself from the deck.”

Her belly fluttered with excitement. “That would be great,” she said. “I’ve had a long day.”