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50 Waves of Passion - the Complete Series: Box Set

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by Abigail Kinkade


  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, n
ap 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.”

  “I know. It can be exhausting having fun.” Natasha winked and said, “If you will follow me.” Lily did but as they walked she had to ask. “How did you get this job?”

  “It picked me,” Natasha said, “The Nyx picks who it keeps it seems.”

  “I see.” She felt a little crestfallen. How did one get the Nyx to decide to give them a job? She would have loved to have stayed on. She could play out her fantasy of being the naughty schoolteacher that way and what fun that would be! Her inner thighs squeezed as she thought about that possibility, of being one of the people who sought to pleasure the guests.

  Her mouth practically watered thinking about it!

  Natasha opened the door to a cabin and said, “Please do enjoy your stay in the Captain’s Quarters Lily.”

  Then she was gone.

  The cabin was far larger than the one she had been in the night before. Lily stared at the bed with longing, she was more tired than she had realized. She took a quick shower and brushed her hair until it snapped and crackled then climbed up onto the bed.

  She meant to simply close her eyes for a moment but she soon fell fast asleep.

  ***

  “Well, what do we have here?”

  Lily’s eyes popped open. She stared up into the face of a man so handsome she wondered if she were dreaming. His hair was thick, black and unruly. His eyes were a deep and vivid green and his body was clad in a spotless white uniform, much like the one that Alex had worn. Her heart beat a little faster as she said, “I’m sorry, I must have dozed off.”

  “That is okay, I have a surprise for you.”

  “You do?” She sat up. Her lithe body glowed in the dimness. “What is it?”

  “I will show you dear, come closer.”

  She got off the bed and started walking toward him. His body was delectable. Even from a distance, she could see the tight curves of his firm ass and the way his slacks hugged the bulge there at the front of them.

  She stepped out onto the balcony and blinked, twice. The balcony was not a balcony; it was the wheelhouse of a ship. This ship? Her heart raced and she stared at the giant wooden wheel with its spokes and handles. Her mouth went dry as he said, “Come here, I have something to show you.”

  She stepped up into the wheelhouse and she was struck by the array of machinery within it. There was something that looked like a bench and a few other things, none of which she could make sense of.

  “I have to sail this ship,” he said in a perfectly reasonable tone of voice, “And I have a gorgeous woman just waiting to be fucked. Hmm, what a conundrum. I suppose I will have to do both at once.”

  Lily squealed when he suddenly scoped her up and laid he rout on the bench. He began to unwind a series of ropes and she stared at them unsure what it was that he was about to do. He began to chuckle and said, “Don’t worry, this won't hurt a single bit. He tied one end of a rope onto the wheel and said, “Now I am going to need you help to steer, okay?”

  She nodded, Liquids ran from her inner folds and streaked her thighs. She was wet and ready long before he finished tying the ropes to the wheel.

  He said, “Have you ever seen a fucking machine Lily?”

  Her heart nearly exploded. She had. It was one of her biggest secret sexual fantasies. “Yes, but not in person.”

  Today is your lucky day then,” he said and from below the bench there came a series of rattles and groans

  Two long strange looking apparatus appeared. He came around to where she lay and began to work. His fingers occasionally brushed her body, making her quiver with longing and desire. He said, “Now you remember that you have to help me steer, okay?”

  “I’ll remember,” she promised feverishly.

  Captain tied her legs up and back. Lily gasped as the ropes went around her ankles, winding slowly and sensually around her flesh until she was spread eagled. Next, he tied her arms in front of her, keeping them low and near her belly.

  He pressed a long and powerful looking vibrator into her hands. “I keep the remote for that,” he said when she tried to find the buttons, her thumbs flicking uselessly along the heavy length of the thing, “We wouldn’t want you to cheat now would we?”

  “No.” She wanted to turn it on badly. Her whole body shook as he moved aside a small sliding door to reveal a long thick cock attached to a mechanical arm.

  He guided it to her swollen channel and said, “Now we just have to wait a minute, don’t we?”

  ‘No, no we don’t.” Her body arched but she was caught fast by the ropes. Her eyes met his and she knew she was about to beg but she couldn’t help it. “I really want to be fucked, I do. Please.”

  He said, “Oh, I have to steer.” He chuckled again and asked, “Right or left?”

  What? What difference did it make? “Left.”

  He spun the wheel. The vibrator clicked on. Her cry was loud and long as the powerful head of it met the throbbing soaked flesh of her clitoris. Her whole body went through a series of spasm. Captain said, “Right?”

  ***

  “Yes, god damn it!” She didn’t care what direction he steered the damn boat in really, until he turned the wheel to the right and the cock slid forward. It was fat and long. It entered her as the vibrator stopped moving. Lily let out a long whoop of exultation and her ass lifted away from the bench but only half-inch. The cock moved faster and she struggled to find a button the vibrator, her bound hands clutching it helplessly while her fingers tried desperately to find a button that just was not there. He had said he had the remote after all.

  “Maybe a little to the right.” The ropes shifted. The vibrator came in. Tremors began in her belly and her mouth fell open. She finally understood the meaning behind the ropes. Frantic she began to squeeze her inner walls to get more sensation from the cock and he laughed and spun the wheel left.

  The man was diabolical! The vibrator clicked off but the cock began to pump into her again. Her creamy fluids spurted from her body and she shrieked, “Left damn it! Left!”

  “Oh, were we about to hit an iceberg?”

  The vibrator came on but the cock stilled. Lily could have screamed with frustration if she had not been too busy trying to get the vibrator to work again.

  Her bound limbs just added to her excitement. Captain said, “Oh, I forgot something and then he slid aside another compartment. A second cock entered her body, drilling into her asshole while she writhed and moaned in sheer pleasure. “Oh fuck,” she panted out, “That feels so good! Please, please go to the right…”He obliged her and the cocks stopped moving but the vibrator came back on, its powerful hum vibrating along her nerve endings. Her toes curled and her eyes squeezed shut.

  Both cocks were deep inside her body. She tried to move forward and back but his knots were as clever as the machines he was using on her. She whimpered, “There has to be a direction that move sit all.”

  “You would think so but it seems all we have right now is right and left.”

  “You…you should go straight. It’s a balance thing.” Had she said that? She had. Her body tensed and then the cocks began to pulse in and out of her body while the vibrator purred against her clit, teasing it into an erect ridge. Her nipples pointed at the ceiling and her body hung suspended on the verge of an orgasm.

  She forgot everything else. She was so close to coming. Sweat popped up on her body and her teeth clenched together. She began to come, her whole body shook, and her eyes rolled back in her head.

  Her scream filled the room as her come began to pulse out of her body, covering the cock with gleaming fluids. Her body went limp and she sighed with contentment.

  The ropes came undone and he helped her to her feet. He laid her down on the bed gently and said, “Hmm, should I keep you turn you over to my crew?”

  Her whole body went hot
. “The crew,” she whispered. “Please…the crew.”

  “If you like,” he whispered and then he was gone, his dark head ducking through the door. A new man walked in and she gawked at him. She didn’t know who he was but he was just as handsome as the one who had left but in a totally opposite way. He approached the bed, his dark face intent, and his cock already straining the limits of his tight pants. Lily reached up and he came into her arms. His mouth met hers and she whimpered as he began to kiss her slowly and passionately.

  His fingers stroked her body. Lily strained upward, eager for his touch. His tongue left fiery trails down her sternum and then he circled her breasts with a finger before taking both of her nipples into his mouth and sucking gently.

  His tender lovemaking, so different than the captain’s made her shiver. She saw the glitter of a button on his shirt and she read it. First Mate it said and she smiled as his mouth moved lower, his tongue parting her soaked pubic curls.

  His tongue found her clit. She was already wet and erect and when his tongue touched her there she practically leaped off the bed. Her nipples pointed at the ceiling and her fingers found his hair and tangled into it.

  His fingers sank into her depths. Her hips rose and fell and she whimpered as he continued to caress and stoke her body. His breath warmed her and when she came it was a long slow thing that left her enveloped in golden glow.

  He snuggled her close and she rested her head on his chest, content to listen to his heartbeat. “That was nice,” she said dreamily.

  “Thank you,” there was a trace of laughter in his voice and that followed her back into sleep.

  ***

  Lily woke up the next day alone. The cabin was lovely but it was obviously not the one she had gone to sleep in. She yawned and stretched. Her body was sore but in a pleasant way as she got up and began to dress. She wanted a good long walk on the deck and breakfast.

  She headed out, her sunhat in hand and made her way to the dining room. She sat at her table and drank a steaming cup of hot coffee, her thoughts centered on nothing but the day ahead. For the first time in a long time the constant sexual ache was gone, sated and it was a huge relief as well as slightly puzzling. Had she just needed a lot of really good sex, an abundance of it, to quiet down her body?

 

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