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“Let’s go,” he said.

His voice was so deep it vibrated through my body once it
hit my ears.
I wanted him badly, almost bad enough to fuck him right there
…

I heard myself murmur, “Ok.” It was weak a deep and sultry
tone I had never heard escape my lips.

His fingers pushed deep into me a couple more times before
releasing from my pussy’s tight grip. I felt the juices of my excitement
drizzle to my panties, leaving them tacky against my skin.

Rod gripped me tightly with both arms around me, scooting
me with him out of the booth. He stood on his feet, gripping me under the arms
and lifting me from the booth. My knees felt weak and I almost fell as I stood,
grateful that he was holding me so tightly.

His lips caressed the skin of my back, nibbling on my
shoulders as he whispered in my ear “I want those juices on my tongue…”

I glanced over at Quinn, but she didn’t seem to notice us
leaving as she was enthralled into her own fantasy at the bar.

Inside the elevator, Rod stared at me intently as a woman
leaned against the wall. When the door opened and she exited, he pounced on me
like a lion on its prey.

On his knees, he lifted my skirt, slid my panties to the
side and shoved his tongue into my eager pussy.

I could hear his slurping against my skin as he sucked my
clit into his mouth and lapped my juices up with his tongue.

My body fell against the wall of the elevator and the
motion of going up sent tickles into my tummy as my clit throbbed violently
against his tight lips.

The door opened, a man walked into the elevator, my legs
tightened, but Rod pushed them apart and continued his mission to suck me dry
of my delicate juices.

As the man’s eyes on me lingered, I felt my body begin to
relax. He lowered his eyes to Rod and my pussy he so tightly gripped in his
mouth. I throbbed, gripped his hair and couldn’t stop the wave of pleasure that
rushed through my body.
Fuck, I was going to cum…right here in front of this
stranger.

The door opened to our floor while I was still twitching
against the wall. Rod released his grip on me, giving the man in the elevator a
quick peek at my sensitive pink skin before my skirt fell back around my hips
to cover it.

My cheeks were burning as he led me out of the elevator
and back into his arms. The door shut, leaving the man to find another show and
Rod guided me towards his room.

When the door opened, my heart began to throb hard against
my chest, competing with my pussy for control of my blood.

His strong arms wrapped against me, turning me towards
him. His lips pressed hard against mine, sending vibrations through my spine
and calming the beating of my heart.

A quick and gentle push sent me onto the bed, bouncing
against the mattress as he undressed in front of me.

His hard cock unleashed from his shorts. My eyes unable to
move away from the impressive meat, he leaned in, licking my ankle and letting
his tongue glide slowly up my leg.

“You liked that man watching me lick you, didn’t you?” he
asked.

I hated to admit it, but my cum was still tacky against my
skin, so I couldn’t deny it…not now. “Yes,” I gasped.

His tongue plunged into my pussy, deep and then back out
again, teasing my swollen clit.

“Would you like watching me do that to another woman?” he
asked.

My legs tensed as he slid a finger into my pussy. He
worked it slowly back and forth, not ready to retreat from the tension and the
pressure that surrounded it.

“Watch my tongue slide in and out of her pussy,” he added.

“Watch me fuck another woman while she licked your tight
little pussy clean?” he asked.

My pussy throbbed against my will. The thought was hot,
and the images in my mind even hotter, but I wasn’t sure I wanted that fantasy
to ever become a reality.

Rod let out a giggle. “It is a swinger’s cruise, ya know,”
he said.

I felt the tension tightening my pussy around his finger
even further as he continued to tease me with his words.
It was a swinger’s
cruise, so maybe I was acting a little prudish as Quinn would say…

“I know, but…I…” I struggled with my words.

“Sweetheart, I just want to know what turns you on. We
would never do anything you didn’t want…” he whispered.

In that moment I decided to let my guard down. Some of
those thoughts were intriguing to me, and they did get me hot…even if they
would never happen.
God, how I hoped they never happened…

“Yes,” I whispered.

“Yes?” he asked softly, his finger releasing from my pussy
as he slithered up my body like a snake.

“Yes, the thought of you fucking another woman is hot,
but…” I said. “I don’t think I could go through with it…” I quickly added.

His cock was pressed between my legs, spreading my pussy wide
open. I felt the tip slide into my tightened hole and suddenly the tension
released, allowing him to enter and fill me up with his meat.

My eyes rolled back into my head as he pushed deep inside
of me, my hands gripped his back, digging my nails into his smooth tan skin.

I felt his excitement start to build and his cock swell
inside of me. My thoughts drifted to the confession I had just made and prayed
to God it wouldn’t ever come back to bite me in the ass.
Was that what he
really wanted…another woman, maybe two?

The End of Book 4
of 5

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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five

The silk sheets wrapped around my toe, capturing me like a
trap as I rolled myself over. Rod was lying on his stomach, the sheet barely
covering his naked body.

I stared at the man in the bed next to me, amazed that he
was real.

The muscles in his back rolled from his shoulders and fell
to the crack between his ass cheeks, his glorious ass cheeks. I wanted to reach
out and touch him, just to make sure I wasn’t dreaming, but he stirred.

“Good morning beautiful…” he whispered.

“Good morning,” I said softly.

I had to clear my throat to get the words out; I was still
caught up in my excitement of waking next to this beautiful creature.

He rolled over, his arm gripping me, pinning me beneath
his strength. I felt my body go limp as he pulled me towards him, under him…

His mouth was eager to greet mine with a morning kiss, but
I was not ready. My breath was heavy, too sweet and felt as though it was toxic
to the mood. My lips tightened and I turned my head, holding in the air I was
so worried about expelling into the room.

“Ok, well, there are other things I can do with my mouth…”
he said.

I was relieved when he slid down my body, away from my
morning breath. His lips pushed against my skin, sliding across my bare breasts
with precision and intent.

I felt chills along my spine, pulling me away from the
mattress and arching my body towards his mouth.

Soft moans escaped my lips as he neared my inner thighs.
My legs opened, inviting him to explore the delicate skin between my legs, to
which he quickly responded.

My hands gripped his shoulders and then ran to his thick
dark hair. My fingers felt as though they were lost in the smooth black fibers,
digging deeper and deeper for a tight grip.

His tongue pushed into me, causing me to moan out his
name. His fingers pushed my folds open and made way for his tongue to plunge
deep into my pink skin, pushing hard in and out as I lay there begging for
more.

I felt a tight grip against my hips as his hands tightened
around my body. He slid me down the mattress towards the edge as his tongue
followed me. The rush of the quick movement gave me a head rush, and the feel
of the silky sheets friction against my back brought the chills back, running
up and down my spine.

My pussy was throbbing as he let his tongue move away. His
eyes were heavy on me, staring at me with a hunger I had never witnessed
before.

His hard cock was standing before me, waiting for acknowledgment
and praise. I reached down, gripped him in my hand and slowly stroked him as he
let his head fall back onto his shoulders and his eyes fall to the back of his
head.

“Baby, you drive me fucking wild…” he said.

I knew I did, and I loved it. Making Rod’s cock stand at
attention was the best feeling in the world. I felt powerful and in full
control. I loved making him want me.

He pushed my legs into the air, leaving me unable to
continue my grip on his cock. My knees pressed against my breasts as he held me
in this position. His finger slid between my folds, teasing my hole as I let
out a loud sigh.

My entire body shook as his cock pushed to my entrance,
sitting there….waiting for its attack.

He stood over me, his hands caressing the delicate folds
of my pussy as he let his cock rest against my opening. It felt torturous as he
rocked his hips, just slightly against my pussy.

“You want me to fuck you?” he whispered.

“Yes,” I gasped.

“Then tell me…” he said softly.

“I want you to fuck me…” I whispered.

His cock pushed into me, spreading me open with his girth.
I felt my eyes begin to roll back into my head from the impact of his entrance
and the excitement it stirred.

“If you want me to fuck another woman….will you tell me
just like that…” he whispered.

His voice was sultry and winded as he spoke. I could tell
he was extremely excited, but his words sent tension through my body.

“Tell me if you want me to fuck her pussy…” he said,
moaning as his words came out to haunt me.

“Yes,” I whispered.

I wasn’t sure why I said yes; I didn’t want him to fuck
anyone else. But, he said he wouldn’t do anything I didn’t want him to do…so it
was just fantasy and role playing, right?

His cock pounded into my pussy, pushing my ass cheeks hard
into the mattress. I felt every inch of his cock twitch as he unloaded his
morning juices into my tight and now tense pussy.

The weight of his body relaxed and fell onto me, pushing
my knees hard into my breasts. “You’re amazing…” he whispered, and kissed me
softly on the forehead before getting up.

I couldn’t help wondering, if I was so amazing, then why
did he keep talking about fucking other women?

The boat was docked and all the passengers were taking off
to explore the island while I waited on Quinn.

Rod and I had plans to meet up after lunch, but this
morning was strictly girl time. I was looking forward to hanging out with
Quinn, mainly because I had so many things to tell her, ask her, and get her
opinion about.

“Enjoy your day, ladies,” the captain said sweetly as he
watched us walk down the ramp to the sand.

Margarita’s in the morning. Sunshine and sand between my
toes made me almost forget about Rod and his comments during sex….
almost.

“So, I have a question…” I muttered as I sipped on my
drink.

Quinn looked over at me, pushing her sunglasses down from
her eyes and smiled. “Things getting that freaky?” she teased.

“No, nothing like that…” I said, but knew it was exactly
like that, at least to me.

I took a deep breath as she stared at me with concern. It
wasn’t easy to spit out, even harder than I imagined, but I knew Rod would be
showing up soon…and if I wanted to talk, now was my chance.

“Rod was talking about another woman…” I said.

The curiosity in her eyes suddenly disappeared. She looked
uninterested in the topic I struggled to bring up.

“So what?” she said.

“So, do you think he really wants another woman?” I asked.

She laughed, in that poor pitiful sweet Kelly way.

“It’s a sex cruise sweetheart. Of course, he does…” she
said.

“I felt like we really made a connection though,” I
argued.

“Look, even if you have, this is still a swinger’s
cruise….it’s doubtful he’s looking for love,” she said.

Her lips curled when she spoke, as if she was fighting
back a smile. She had told me over and over to move on from Rod, find someone
new to experiment with and enjoy the cruise for what it was meant to be…but, I
didn’t want that.

“You don’t think he has feelings for you…do you?” she
asked.

I knew my eyes gave her the answer I so desperately wished
I could hide. I did think that, or at least I hoped that he did.

“Oh Kelly, noooo!” she exclaimed.

“I mean, I don’t think he loves me…” I defended.

My heart sank into my chest as I realized I was hoping he
had fallen in love with me. Two days wasn’t that long to spend together, but it
felt like an eternity out here at sea. On land, my head began to function a
little better, and I could see where Quinn may be right about his intentions.

If he was asking about another woman, chances are…he
wanted one, simple as that.

“You don’t think you want to try a threesome?” Quinn
asked.

I shook my head, but the heat on my cheeks gave away my
interest on the topic.

“I mean, you seemed to have a pretty good time with me…”
she teased.

“I just couldn’t…it’s all too weird,” I said.

“What’s too weird?” Rod asked.

He had snuck up behind us and was leaning over my chair to
kiss me before I could answer.

Quinn laughed and gripped her drink. “I’m starved,” she
said.

Rod spent the rest of the day with us, eating, drinking,
and even sliding down the rock water falls before we made our way back to the
ship. It was nice just to have fun, and not be surrounded by naked people for a
change.

Rod seemed overly interested in Quinn’s adventures on the
cruise so far, asking her several questions about her experiences. His face
would light up when she so bluntly spoke about sex with strangers and
threesomes…it was clear that was something he wanted.
Was I ruining his
trip?

“I think this one would love some adventure…” he said to
Quinn.

My cheeks turned red and I felt the heat burning my skin
as he smiled at me. “She’s just shy,” Quinn said.

I was shy, but that wasn’t the problem. The problem was…I
didn’t want to share Rod.

“Oh, she’s not that shy…” he said, and then winked at me.

My pussy throbbed at his wink and I felt my body gravitate
towards him as we walked. I let his arm tuck around me, pulling me in closely
as the ship became closer and closer.

His other arm reached around Quinn, pulling her to his
other side. He was walking with pride; like he was the king and we were his
queens.

I knew Quinn was carefree and ready for anything, and Rod
was pushing the notion that maybe we three could have some fun together. I was
relieved that Quinn avoided the topic.

“You girls are close right, I mean…you’ve already had some
fun…” he had said.

It made me cringe that Quinn had told him that, but I
couldn’t deny I enjoyed our time together.

Quinn always smiled in her mischievous way, leaving me to
be the one to change the subject. I knew if I wanted it, it would happen. It
was obvious they were onboard.

Quinn went on to the ship, leaving Rod and I alone in the
sand. The surf slapped the shore, and the stars lit up the sky, ending a
beautiful day.

His kiss was strong and sensual as he held me under the moonlit
sky. “Truly amazing…” he whispered.

“I hope the next two days are as amazing as the last…” he
said softly.

His lips pushed into mine, his tongue parted them to enter
and my tongue greeted his with slow, gentle strokes.

My pussy was tingling as he ushered me onto the ship. I
couldn’t wait to be alone with him, to feel his cock inside of me and his
tongue between my legs.