Part 15 (2/2)

Erin opened her eyes and sought Valerie's. ”I want to come,” she whispered, as if they were alone.

Valerie smiled at the dazed look of need on her lover's face. ”Not yet, sweetheart. Just enjoy.”

”Feels so good.”

Valerie's nipples tightened painfully beneath the towel wrapped around her chest, and without thinking, she nicked it open and let it fall. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s stood out, full nipples aching. Her stomach quivered with the effort to hold back her excitement.

”Squeeze her p.u.s.s.y,” Valerie said roughly, groaning as Anoka's fingers disappeared between Erin's legs. When Erin jerked and cried out, Valerie's c.u.n.t spasmed. She thrust her hand between her legs and pressed her palm hard against her c.l.i.t, forestalling the surge of o.r.g.a.s.m. ”Not her c.l.i.t. She'll come right away. Don't touch her there yet.”

Erin writhed, her hips pumping erratically. Anka kept one hand in the center of her back, fingers spread wide, while the other circled between her legs. As Anka worked Erin's p.u.s.s.y, Stephanie slid her hands beneath Erin's chest and ma.s.saged her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

”Oh, please,” Erin whimpered, ”tell them to let me come. I'm almost there.”

Stephanie glanced toward Valerie. Valerie shook her head no.

”Turn her over,” Valerie said. ”Her nipples are very sensitive.”

Gently, Anka and Stephanie guided Erin over onto her back. Valerie climbed down from her perch and strode to the foot of Erin's table. Stephanie and Anka moved, one to each side. Valerie leaned forward and skimmed her hands up the inside of Erin's thighs, her thumbs tracing the wet, swollen lips.

”Play with her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.” Valerie pressed her mons against the lower edge of the table, riding her distended c.l.i.toris over the padded surface. She flicked Erin's c.l.i.t with a fingernail as she worked herself close to coming. Erin bucked and twisted, her face and neck flushed with impending o.r.g.a.s.m, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s taut beneath the hands that teased them.

”f.u.c.k me,” Erin pleaded, raising her head to meet to Valerie's gaze, her expression beseeching. ”Oh, please, baby, f.u.c.k me.”

”Oh, Erin, baby.” Valerie grabbed Erin's knees and pulled her down the table, then pushed her legs apart. Erin's p.u.s.s.y was red and glistening. Her swollen c.l.i.t looked ready to explode. ”I'm going to make you come, baby. I'm going to make you come.”

”Wait.” Anka grasped Valerie's wrist before she could plunge her fingers into Erin's p.u.s.s.y. ”I have something for you.”

Valerie could barely focus, but she held back. She heard a drawer slide open, then looked down as a hand caressed her thigh. Anka knelt beside her, a leather harness anchoring a long, thick c.o.c.k in her hand.

”Part of the luxury option,” Anka whispered. ”One time use only. Let me help you get ready.”

”Hurry,” Valerie said through gritted teeth, her c.l.i.toris pounding, her head threatening to burst. Moving almost without volition, she let Anka strap her up while watching Stephanie lower her mouth to Erin's breast and lick her nipple. Whimpering, Erin grabbed a handful of Stephanie's hair and pressed her breast deeper into Stephanie's mouth. Erin's p.u.s.s.y contracted, and Valerie saw her c.l.i.t spring up as if pulled by invisible fingers.

”Jesus, hurry,” Valerie gasped. ”She's going to come with Stephanie doing that to her nipples.”

”Then f.u.c.k her,” Anka whispered, one hand on Valerie's hips and the other on her c.o.c.k, guiding her forward and into Erin.

Valerie sank in, and Erin heaved up to take her deep, wrapping her legs around Valerie's waist. Suddenly Valerie was buried. Her thighs trembled and she gripped Erin's hips to steady herself. Slowly, she eased out, almost all the way, and then in again. Deep, she was so deep.

Erin shook and uttered a string of pleas. ”Do it. Do it hard, baby. I waited ... waited ... oh, going to come soon.”

”Like it, baby?” Valerie gasped. ”Like it? Are you going to come for me?”

”Oh, yes,” Erin wailed. ”Soon soon soon oh please do it to me harder. I need it hard.”

Valerie f.u.c.ked her, long full strokes while Stephanie bit and sucked at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Anoka's hands came around Valerie's torso and fondled her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, fingers plucking at her nipples. Valerie's c.l.i.t pounded beneath the base of the phallus, but it wasn't enough to get her off. Ignoring the screaming pressure in her c.u.n.t, she concentrated on Erin instead. She gripped Erin's c.l.i.t and squeezed.

Erin creamed all over the c.o.c.k. ”It's good. So good. Oh, honey, honey, you're making me come.”

”That's it, baby, that's it. You go ahead.” Valerie wanted to cry her c.l.i.t ached so much.

With her p.u.s.s.y clenched on Valerie's c.o.c.k, Erin forced herself up on her elbows and stared through wild eyes at Anka. ”Make Valerie come too,” Erin gasped. ”Make her come inside me.

Anka slid a hand from Valerie's breast down her body, spread two fingers into a vee, and drove them beneath the base of the c.o.c.k. She captured Valerie's c.l.i.t and jerked, fast and hard.

”Oh, G.o.d, baby,” Valerie shouted, her c.l.i.t on fire. ”Oh, sweetheart, I'm coming.”

Valerie exploded a second after Erin and fell forward, catching herself with her arms on either side of Erin's body. She rested her damp cheek between Erin's b.r.e.a.s.t.s and struggled for breath, the c.o.c.k still buried inside her. Erin's heart beat wildly as she made soft whimpering sounds in the back of her throat. Someone unsnapped her harness.

”You can come out now,” a gentle voice whispered in Valerie's ear. Stephanie? Anka? ”If you want to.”

”Sweetheart?” Valerie murmured, her eyes still closed. She felt Erin's fingers running through her hair. ”You done?”

Erin laughed unevenly. ”Oh, my G.o.d, I am so so done. That was... you were... G.o.d.”

Valerie slipped her hand between their bodies, grasped the base of the c.o.c.k and very carefully drew it out. Someone took it from her.

The same gentle voice said, ”We moved the table over so you can lie down next to Erin. We've still got forty-five minutes.”

Somehow, Valerie managed to straighten up and with help, climbed up and stretched out on the second table. She turned her head and met Erin's gaze. She imagined that her eyes looked as soft and satisfied as Erin's. She smiled as Stephanie smoothed warm oil over her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and down her belly.

”I could get used to these luxury options,” Valerie whispered.

”So could I,” Erin said, stretching languorously as Anka stroked her legs. ”Good thing we've got plenty of time to schedule another session or two before the cruise ends.”

First Time for Everything Karin Kallmaker ”Fine, so you got the babe again.” Evie was growing tired of Hana's strut. After all the boasting of her prowess, this morning Hana had been utterly zonked, looking like she'd crawled to their cabin with her last ounce of strength. ”I still say that Zi wore you out.”

”Like I said last night, she was all over me. Putty in my hands.”

The woman sitting next to Evie at the blackjack table said, ”That's not what I heard.”

Evie did a double-take, then remembered the leggy blonde leaving poolside just as she had strolled up to see how Hana was faring with Zi.

Hana leaned in aggressively. ”Oh yeah? What did your friend say about me?”

”Zi implied that if there was putty it was very, very mutual.”

”I gave her a good time.”

Evie raised a placating hand, knowing all too well that once Hana got her dander up, there would be no peace. ”I'm sure you did, but I don't think it's very nice for you to be talking about it where anyone can hear you.”

”Just tell her I want my T-s.h.i.+rt back,” Hana snapped before stalking off.

”Why do you hang out with that Neanderthal?” The other woman was playing two hands and set chips on each queen she'd just been dealt.

”Good cards,” Evie said, avoiding the question. ”Two ladies are always lucky.”

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