Sea Daze 3: Lay Day (Lesbian Erotic Romance Series) (4 page)

During
all of this, her tongue hadn’t let up on me. I could feel her thrusting it deep
inside of me, coaxing me to cum. I began to push against her touch, feeling
both her tongue and her finger moving against me. Slowly and gently, I felt her
finger push up and into my ass. It was surprising, but not altogether
unpleasant – her fingers had always been on the slender side.

The
excitement and taboo of it all got the better of me, and I cried out in
pleasure as the wave of orgasm swept over me. I usually didn’t care about
keeping my voice down, but considering that the captain’s office was less than
thirty feet away, I made a good effort at controlling myself. It didn’t help
much, other than leaving marks on my knuckles where I bit down on them.

“
Sh
-shit, Eve,
ahh
, fuck!
Oh…god!!”
I howled
,
my voice only
slightly muffled.

The
feelings subsided, but Eve didn’t let up on me. Her finger, which had
thankfully been lubed while she’d fingered me, slid slowly into my ass and back
out again. I felt the lust rising inside of me again as she worked me into
another frenzied orgasm. I didn’t know where she learned how to do that, but at
the moment I didn’t care. I felt my hips rocking again as I greedily accepted
the pleasure she offered.

“You
still worried about getting back to Phil?” Eve asked, her lips curving into a
sly smile.

“Shut
up and do that again,” I breathed as I gently pushed her head back into place.

***

Everett’s
Piano Bar was as packed as it usually was on embarkation day, but I didn’t mind
that so much. Sitting on a bar stool in my strapless dress, I felt unbelievably
happy as I waited for Eve. She had a ship-to-shore business call to attend to
that would cost a civilian hundreds of dollars, but I suppose being the
president of the cruise line had some perks.

It
had been three weeks since she’d let me in on her little secret, and things had
mostly settled back down to normal. Sure, it wasn’t all fun and games – I had
my performances and she took on the responsibilities her job required, but we
still made plenty of time for each other. Usually after the last show of the
night, we met at the bar and made the short trek back to her room. Our record
for nearly-non-stop fucking was currently standing at five hours…and I felt
like breaking it tonight.

We
hadn’t done much more anal play since that day, which was a little
disappointing – she’d awoken something inside of me with that gentle touch she
had. It wasn’t something I wanted every day, but I wouldn’t mind another bit of
experimenting. I’d have to bring that up with Eve…tonight would be a good time
for that.

“This seat taken?”
An unfamiliar voice asked from
beside me. I’d been so caught up in my thoughts that I hadn’t noticed him
approach.

“Not
yet,” I replied absently, taking only casual note of the man. He was fairly
attractive; probably early-thirties or so. His hair and thin goatee were both
jet black, and he had blue eyes that were so bright that they almost glowed.

His
suit was freshly pressed, and his tie matched the shade of his eyes.
Were
I not so smitten with Eve, I might have found him
quite appealing. As it was, he was only a pretty face…and his shiny gold
wedding band proved things moot anyways.

We
sat in silence for a minute after he ordered his Rum and Coke, and my thoughts
returned to Eve. I wondered how long she’d be, or if I’d end up with Mister
Married hitting on me before she got back. It wouldn’t have been the first time
a married guest had tried to flirt with me…what happens on vacation stays on
vacation, right? At least I was wearing my civilian clothes – it was even more
awkward when they already knew me from the nametag.

“
Waitin
’ for someone?” the man asked conversationally.

“Yeah.
You?”

“Sort of.”
The drink arrived, and he took a
long pull of it before he continued. “My wife is mad at me – I haven’t seen her
in a little while. I was hoping I might find her if I just looked around for a
while...”

“Have
you asked Guest Services?” I asked, slipping into my ‘crew member’ voice. Might
as well try to help the guy – I had nothing better to do. “Usually, people get
lost on the first day. Maybe she’s wandering around looking for you.”

The
man laughed. “I somehow doubt that. I pissed her off pretty bad; she’s not
going to be asking around for
me
anytime soon.”

“What’d
you do to piss her off?”

He
considered for a moment before answering. “What
didn’t
I do is the question. I’m a workaholic, I drink too much and
I have almost no sexual appetite. If you
wanna
know
what
really
pissed her off, though…I
think telling her I wasn’t ready for us to have kids was when she snapped.”

I
winced at that. “That’s a tough one. Don’t worry about it, though…you seem like
a nice guy. I’m sure she’ll come to her senses. It’s only been a few hours,
right?”

“No,”
he said, laughing again. It was a humorless laugh this time. “It’s been about
four months.”

My
brow furrowed. “She didn’t board with you? Aren’t you staying in the same
room?”

“I
doubt she even knows I’m here.”

My
curiosity piqued, I was about to ask him something else before I was
interrupted by Keith, the bartender. He placed the man’s bill on the table with
a warm smile before moving on to someone else.

The
man looked at it without interest for a moment before turning back to me. “But
you don’t care about that. I’m Robert, you are…?”

“Amanda,”
I replied, though I was still curious about the man’s odd little marriage. “Don’t
worry, I want to help. I just started dating someone, and it makes me sad to
think you’re not talking to your wife. If I can help, let me know?”

“Sure,”
Robert replied, distractedly tossing his credit card onto the bar. “I-”

“Hi, Eve!”
Keith shouted from a few feet
away from where we were sitting.

I
swiveled in my bar chair until I was facing the door, where I saw the woman I
loved in one of her trademark black skirts and white blouses. She grinned
widely when she saw me, but it faded almost immediately and she froze a second
later. Her face suddenly went sheet white and she wobbled slightly, and I was
worried that she would faint right there and then.

I
was on my feet and about to move before I noticed Robert was about to do the
same thing. He glanced over at me curiously, and I’m sure I was giving him the
same look in return. I was about to ask what the hell his problem was when
Keith’s voice broke the silence between us.

“Here’s
your card back, Mister Simmons. Thanks for coming!”

My
breath caught in my throat, and I felt a little woozy myself. The man didn’t
seem to notice as he shoved the card back into his pocket and walked briskly
forward towards the still-swaying Eve. I finally found my voice a second later.
“You…you know Eve?”

He
looked back at me with a mixture of surprise and annoyance, as if I’d said
something incredibly stupid at an inopportune time.

“Of
course I know her,” he replied curtly, taking my girlfriend’s arm before she
falls. “She’s my wife.”

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