Sea Daze 2: All Ashore (Lesbian Erotic Romance Series) (2 page)

"God,
you know I love that," Eve whispered, wetting her lips and tilting her
head back, giving me even more access to her sensuous skin.

I
pressed my lips against her neck and sucked lightly - I was hoping to give her
a
hicky
. I never had been much good at leaving
marks,
much to Eve's amusement...I already had two from her
on each of my breasts. Releasing her and glancing at my handiwork, I noticed
with pleasure that she would have an obvious mark tomorrow.

"Did
you finally end up claiming me?" Eve asked, almost purring with delight.

"I
think so," I replied, running my fingers along the seam in her dress. The
fabric was soft and silky - no wonder she'd looked so excited during the show.
If I'd had this rubbing against my panties all day, I wouldn't bother wearing
them either.

"You're
beautiful, you know that?" I continued, turning my attention to her face
and softly kissing her on the lips. I could feel her tongue slide against mine,
the sensation sending rhythms of lust down my spine
..

"Not
nearly as stunning as you," Eve replied huskily as our kiss broke apart.
Her eyes were fixed on mine almost desperately. "I need you. I haven't
been able to think about anything but you all day long. The last two nights -
God, Amanda, I'm addicted to you. I need to have your fingers inside of
me,
I need the taste of your pussy on my tongue! I want - I
NEED you to touch me, please, please!"

Her
frantic words were almost too much. I blushed furiously, never having been so desired
before in my whole life. To be honest, though, I felt exactly the same way
about her. "You're wearing too much. How am I supposed to slip my fingers
into your pussy with you all dressed up like that?"

"I
never did put them back on, you know," Eve replied, her breathing quick
and unsteady. Her skin was hot against mine. "My panties, I mean. They got
soaked every time I thought of you, so I just decided it'd be easier to leave
them off. You’re not mad, are you?"

"Not
at all,” I replied, reaching under the hem of her black dress and pressing my
fingers tentatively against her pussy. She was right - it was like a waterfall
down there.
 
“Makes
things easier for me."

My
finger slid easily against her excited clit, and her hands clamped down tightly
on my arm. She shivered in pleasure as my touch swirled around her pussy,
rubbing firmly on her pleasure center until she cried out in a small orgasm.

Panting
for breath, Eve shot an exasperated look at me. "
Eesh
,
you don’t waste any time, do you? I'm not even out of my heels yet!"

"You
deserved it," I replied with satisfaction. "Have you already
forgotten about your little show during my routines tonight?"

"Fair
enough," Eve replied silkily. Her cheeks were bright red, and there was a
seductive glint in her eyes. "How
wet
did I make
you tonight during the show?"

"I'm
surprised if they couldn't see it sliding down my legs from the back row,"
I admitted, lust surging through my body like flames. "I actually kind of
wanted to jump off the stage and bury my face in your lap right there and
then."

"
Shoulda
done it; it would have been fun."

"Yeah,
well, I'm sure the old
bitties
sitting two seats away
might have taken issue to you
cumming
all over my
face."

Instead
of answering, Eve grabbed the bottom of my tank-top and nearly ripped it off of
me.
 
I hadn’t bothered to put on a bra,
knowing that Eve would take it off of me as soon as she saw it. My breasts
swung free, feeling cool after so much close contact with her body.

Her
lips came down on them, swirling her tongue around my nipples and sending waves
of pleasure up and down my spine. I relished in her touch, lifting my hands to
her hair and stroking her tenderly as she nearly attacked me through her lust.

Not
to be outdone, I reached my hand beneath her dress and lifted it upwards, over
her head. Besides her black bra, she now knelt naked before me as she let go of
my nipples and fumbled with the button of my jeans. They slid down easily, and
the only clothes I had left were my white panties. True to my word, they were thoroughly
soaked.

"
Toldja
I made you wet during the show," Eve said,
smirking as she ran her fingers along the fabric covering my crotch. There
wasn’t a dry patch left.

"You're
sexy, I can't help it," I said, feeling embarrassed. I don't know why I
was feeling shy about it - it wasn't the first time I had been this excited
over anyone before. Thinking back, I suppose I was still getting used to the
idea of getting aroused by a woman.
An incredibly sexy woman
that could play my body like a fiddle, but a woman nonetheless.

Grabbing
the waistband, she slid my panties down slowly, leaving me wonderfully nude
before her. The cool air flowing out of the vents inside her room made me
shiver, and I clung to Eve - almost as much for heat as for lust. Reading my
thoughts, she shuffled backwards to her queen-sized bed.

We
collapsed onto it and had barely gotten under the covers before she had
disappeared beneath them. I felt her tongue almost immediately, warm and lingering
on my pussy. My back arched involuntarily as she darted on and around my clit.
Over the last few days, she'd become the master of my body - she knew exactly
how to make me cum, and tonight was no exception.

"God,
yes - you're so good, Eve, so damned...oh, right there...yes…"

I
could feel her tongue slide into me, feeling it caress my inner wall and ran
along every nerve I had. After a moment, her finger was on my clit and rubbing
me furiously as her tongue lashed inside of me.

"God,
you're
gonna
make me...I'm
gonna
..."
I murmured, knowing I wasn't making any sense but not caring anymore. Feeling
suddenly hot, I flung back the covers to reveal Eve's gorgeous body doting on
me. With her free hand, she pulled her hair back over her shoulders while her
other hand worked on my pearl.

"I
want you to," Eve said, raising her face just long enough to speak.
"I love the taste of you. I want to have your cum on my face. Don't make
me wait, Amanda...I want it!"

Her
finger and tongue switched places; her slender digits slid into my pussy while
her tongue centered on my clit. I was squirming with pleasure, being able to
think of nothing else but the gorgeous woman eating me out, my amazing lover
that owned my body.

As
she continued to rub the tender, slick walls of my cunt, I was surprised to
find that I was almost screaming in ecstasy. I wasn't usually very loud in bed,
but no one had ever fucked me like Eve did. I knew that my shouting her name
would most certainly go through the thin walls, but I didn't really care. My
whole being was centered on Eve.

"God,
baby,
yes
- right there, I'm
gonna
cum...
you're
gonna
make me
cum! Just like that, yes!! Eve...Eve!!"

"Do
it!" Eve commanded, sounding both desperate and pleased. "Cum for me,
Amanda, do it! Please!"

Spurred
on by her plea, something gave way inside of me - and I felt myself release.
The rest of my body seemed far away now as the rockets of pleasure shot from my
clitoris to the tips of my toes, from my fingers to the top of my head. The
pleasure was almost shocking from the intensity, and I couldn't even moan - my
lips were spread in a near-grimace, but no sounds came out.

Undeterred
by all this, Eve continued to thrust herself into me, spurred on by the sudden
muscle contractions from my orgasm. Her lips kissed and sucked on my clit,
sending even more waves of pleasure through my body.

It
felt like hours before the feelings finally subsided, and even then I still
couldn't do anything but lie there, dazed.

"How…do
you do that to me?" I asked, my voice barely a whisper. Each word was an
effort between my frantic gasps.

Eve
shrugged, though her smile was smug as hell. "I guess I'm just awesome at
pleasing you."

I
couldn't argue that, so I didn't bother trying. Instead, I worked hard to calm
myself - to make my breaths come with less effort. I didn't want to leave her
hanging after how wonderful she'd made me feel...Eve deserved attention.

"Geez,
it's almost midnight," Eve said, sounding glum. "If we're going to be
walking around the island tomorrow, we'd better-"

"No!"
I interrupted, knowing that she was about to declare it bedtime. "I
haven't made
you
feel good yet!"

Eve
smiled sweetly as she shook her head. "Yes you did, honey. Right as soon
as we got into the room, remember?"

"That
was nothing," I said, frowning and knowing that I sounded like a whining
child, but I was unable to stop the words from coming out. "It's only fair
- you make me feel so awesome...I
wanna
make you feel
that way too!"

"Tomorrow,
baby, tomorrow. And trust me - you make me feel way better than anyone else
ever has – I swear it. But we need to have energy if you're going to make me
scream your name, right?"

I
folded my arms and pouted, knowing that she was right but unwilling to admit
it. Eve simply smiled again before kissing me firmly on the lips. I could taste
myself on her tongue, which was strangely arousing and did little to placate
me.

"Besides,
the longer you make me wait for it, the wetter I'll be tomorrow," she
said, with a sly wink.

I
sighed internally, still wishing she'd let me fuck her but conceding the point.
Hopefully we'd be able to find something suitable at the sex shop once we
reached the island...I wanted to possess her body as fully as she'd overtaken
mine. Next time -
she
would get to cum first, damn it.

***

"What
about this one?" Eve asked, holding up a bright purple dildo that had to
be at least a foot long.

Looking
up from the sex dice I'd been holding, I regarded the phallic object with
abject horror. Eve's tiny body, which was wearing the tiniest little red bikini
that I'd ever seen, would be ripped to shreds by that thing. In my slightly
more modest purple two-piece, I was even smaller - my pussy trembled in terror,
not wanting to imagine that thing inside of it.

"How
about something a little more..." I paused, searching for the right word,
"...manageable. We're looking for things to help us have fun, not slay a
dragon."

Eve
shrugged, thankfully putting down the enormous rod. We'd done pretty good so
far - we'd found a good-sized strap-on, a larger vibrator for my quarters (yet
still small enough to hide from my crewmates), a pair of fuzzy leopard skin
handcuffs and a book entitled "Lovemaking for Ladies; The Ins and Outs of
Girl Love."

I
was a little wary about buying the book - from the research I'd done, Saint Martin
wasn't as friendly about homosexuality as the states were. There weren't riots
in the streets or anything like that, but it still wasn't a subject that people
talked about over dinner. I hadn't expected any problems, but I hadn't expected
to be buying a very lesbian book either.

Putting
the dice down, I rubbed my hand along Eve's shoulder as she inspected a small
bottle of lotion. Her body was hot, though the shop mercifully had air
conditioning. Despite the calm look on her face, I would have bet money that
she was extremely turned on.

Glancing
around the shop, I noticed that the cashier - a squat Caribbean woman that
looked about sixty - was busy perusing a crumpled magazine. Feeling frisky
among the various sex videos and toys, I ran my hand slowly down the small of
Eve's back. She didn't turn to look at me, but I could see the growing smile
spread across her cheeks. The look on her face told me that she had the same
thing on her mind that I did.

After
making sure the old woman was still distracted, I slipped my finger under the
slick fabric of the front of her bikini. Unsurprisingly, she was soaking wet -
her bottoms were already damp.

"Aren't
we daring," Eve whispered huskily as my finger grazed her outer lips.
"The cashier is sitting right over there."

"She's
not paying attention," I whispered into her ear as I slipped my middle
finger inside of her. "Do you want me to stop?"

Her
low moan was her only reply. I felt a rush of fear as I stroked her - I was
anything but an open person sexually, and I usually tended to keep sex in the
bedroom. Something about Eve brought it out in me, though - and the fear was
forgotten as my lust took over.

Eve
seemed to crumble against my touch as I thrust myself into her, each grazing
slide against her clit making her even wetter. I was in her all the way up to
my knuckle, and her low moans were becoming louder and louder as I easily
worked another finger into her slick entrance.

In
my head, I knew that we should have waited until we got back to the room - but
I couldn't help it. My head swam with passion for the gorgeous woman that was
silently whispering my name, her forehead creasing in frustration, begging to
scream out. I begged her, murmuring in her ear for her to come, for her to give
in to me.