Apocalyptic pirates 4, p.22
Apocalyptic Pirates 4, page 22
“There’s no possibility of any of them taking a swim too, is there?” I murmured.
“Not a chance,” she breathed, and she closed her eyes and kissed me.
She tasted of the sea, of sweat, of heat, and the power of being alive. I kissed her back, at first softly, and then more deeply. She moaned under my mouth and knotted her fists in my hair to pull me down on top of her. She laid back, and I went onto my hands and knees to chase her mouth and capture it with my own.
Letty’s tongue darted between my lips, and I groaned with desire for her. Her mouth teased and tantalized me, and I wanted to make her scream with passion in the most unladylike way possible.
“Jesus, Letty,” I gasped when we broke the kiss. “You drive me wild, you know that?”
Letty bit her lower lip and smiled shyly up at me.
“I just love being with you,” she whispered. “You make me feel so good.”
“So do you,” I responded.
I bent my head to kiss her again. My hand cupped her cheek and then crept down to push inside the red bra she wore.
Letty moaned and pushed her body up to meet me. My fingers slipped past the wet fabric clinging to her skin and found her breast waiting for me. Her nipples were hard and eager with anticipation, and I pressed my fingers into the soft flesh and marveled at how smooth and perfect her skin was.
“Drew,” Letty whispered in between kisses. “Yes. Yes.”
She arched her back, and I reached around behind her to unhook her bra, and when I pulled it out of the way, her breasts bounced up to meet me, looking glorious in the tropical sunshine.
“God, Letty,” I murmured. “You’re so fucking gorgeous. Your body is so amazing.”
“Touch me, Drew,” she sighed. “It feels so good when you touch me.”
I covered one of her breasts with my hand and pressed the tight bud of her nipple into my palm. Letty sighed in pleasure and then gasped as I lowered my lips to her other breast and nuzzled her nipple with my mouth. I kissed her there and then took her nipple between my teeth and gently nipped at it.
“Yesss,” Letty moaned. “Mmm, that feels so good.”
I licked her nipple again and worked it with my teeth and tongue as my other hand slowly trailed down over her stomach to her red panties. They were already wet from her swim, but when I pushed my fingers underneath the fabric, I could tell that they were soaked with more than seawater.
My fingers slipped into Letty’s molten-hot pussy, and she groaned and arched her back with her thighs splayed wide open to give me full access to every part of her body.
“You’re so wet,” I groaned. “Fuck, just when I think your body couldn’t feel any better.”
“More, Drew,” she begged.
“You want me to make you cum?” I growled as my fingers played the orchestra of pleasure between her legs.
“Yesss,” she moaned. “I want you to make me cum so bad.”
My fingers grazed her swollen clit, and she jumped and clenched her thighs around my hand until I tugged down her red panties over her knees and pressed them wide open again. I found her clit and began to run circles around it with my thumb. At the same time, I slid two fingers inside her tight pussy and began pulsing them back and forth.
Letty cried out in pleasure and flung her head back.
“Oh, my gooddddd,” she gasped. “That feels so fucking good, Drew.”
I nuzzled her breast with my mouth and then lapped at her nipples and teased them with my lips.
Letty was panting and gasping as my mouth awakened her breasts and my fingers worked deep inside her. Her clit was throbbing and engorged under my touch. The walls of her pussy constricted and clenched around my fingers as I drove her toward her orgasm.
Letty’s back arched, and she pressed up on her elbows in ecstasy.
“Ohhh, sweet… ohhh, yeeees!” she cried.
Her whole body trembled, and she threw her head back as she climaxed.
“Lord!” she exulted.
Her pussy clenched around my fingers as hot juices spurted out over my hand, and she jerked and writhed in pleasure as the orgasm filled her. Finally she laid back limply and draped her arms above her head with a huge sigh.
“Oh, my lord,” she breathed.
“Was it good?” I asked with a smile.
“My god, Drew,” she told me. “I think I came twice at the same time.”
“I’m glad to hear that.” I bent over her and captured her lips with my own.
Letty and I were still getting to know each other’s bodies intimately, and I was half-expecting that this might have been enough for her. But instead she responded eagerly and kissed me back with a new kind of hunger.
She grabbed hold of my upper arms and hooked her calf around my thigh. She wasn’t strong enough to flip me over, but I followed the pressure of her body guiding me, and I leaned back so she could sit up.
But then she surprised me by pushing me down onto my back and straddling me. She planted her hands on either side of my face and smiled down at me.
“So you’re on top now, then?” I smiled back at her and grabbed her hips with hot and eager hands.
“You bet I am.” She pushed a wet curl behind her ear and rubbed herself against me like a cat.
Her lips touched my earlobe, and tingles rang all down my body. My cock was rock hard inside my shorts, and my fingers dug into her hips with a desperate desire.
“We don’t have any condoms,” I murmured.
“I don’t care,” she breathed. “You can pull out.”
“God, Letty,” I gasped. “God, I want to feel your wetness on my cock.”
“I want your cock inside me,” she whispered in my ear, and the words as well as the soft brush of her breath sent a fire roaring through me.
I knotted my fist in her wet hair and pulled her mouth down to me. I kissed her hungrily as I inhaled the taste of her and the smell of her. Her breasts pressed against my chest, and the tickle of her erect nipples against my skin was almost too much to bear.
Letty’s hands were at my hips. She dragged down my boxers and freed my cock. My erection sprang up, and Letty lowered herself down so the very tip of my cock teased at her entrance. The feel of her wetness and heat so close to me was excruciating, and I grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto me.
With one quick thrust, I was deep inside her. I groaned as I finally entered her sweet, dripping pussy.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped. “Letty, your pussy is so fucking tight and wet.”
“Your cock feels so good inside me,” she moaned.
She straightened back until she was kneeling upright over me, and we both gasped out loud as the change of angle helped me slide even deeper inside her. The slick feeling of her tunnel encompassing my cock was a total rush, and my heart was hammering with the overwhelming sensation of how fucking fantastic it felt.
I ran my hands up her stomach and squeezed her breasts. Her nipples bobbed up and down as she tipped her head back and closed her eyes.
We began to move together as our hips rhythmically rocked in perfect synchronization. My cock thrust in and out of Letty’s pussy, and her juices ran down my shaft. I grabbed her hips to steady her on top of me, and she drove her hips forward and backward.
Letty’s eyes were closed, and her mouth was open as her body rocked. We increased the pace, and her dark breasts bounced up and down on her chest.
“Fuck I love your body.” I reached up and pinched her dark nipples.
“My body loves you!” Letty cried out in pleasure.
I squeezed her luscious ass and slammed my cock into her again and again. Her pussy was so wet, and my whole world narrowed to the sensation of driving my manhood into that sweet, sodden entrance and hearing Letty gasp and moan with each powerful thrust.
I could feel the finish in her body coming as Letty’s moans became long and ragged. The change in her pussy was pushing me closer to climax as well, and I dug my fingers into her hips and drove her back and forth on top of me. Her breasts were bobbing in a frantic rhythm, and she almost wailed with the intensity of the sensations I was building inside her.
“I’m cumming,” she gasped. “I’m cumming, Drew.”
I plunged into her again, and Letty fell on top of me as she came for the second time. She arched her back and rocked forward, and the feeling of her pussy tightening in pleasure around my cock drove me over the edge.
I pulled out of her, and Letty held onto me as the orgasm filled my body, and I gushed my hot cum onto her soft stomach. I groaned and shuddered with the power of it, and my vision darkened as my body twitched and jerked in climax.
Then my arms wrapped around Letty and crushed her against my chest.
“Wow,” I managed once I’d got my breath back.
“I know.” Letty pushed herself up and kissed me gently. “That was really sexy.”
“You’re really sexy,” I told her.
“No, you are.” She gave a soft little laugh and kissed me again. “My Lord. I’ve felt things with you that I’ve never felt with anyone else, Drew.”
I smiled and traced my fingers down her face.
“You’re special,” I said, and my voice was very soft. “You’re not like anyone else I’ve ever met.”
“You’re something pretty damn fine yourself.” Letty smiled and rolled off my chest so she could lie on her back. She stretched her arms above her head, and I gently traced my fingers down between her breasts and over her ribcage. I loved the sight of my spent cum glistening in the sun on her dark skin.
“That tickles,” she giggled. “You came a lot… it’s all over my stomach.”
“Yeah,” I purred as my cock twitched again.
“I would have gotten pregnant for sure,” her voice seemed a bit regretful, and her eyes seemed to focus on the pool of my cream in her stomach.
“We obviously don’t want that right now,” I said.
“Oh, no, you are right. Not right now… but… maybe someday? After we make it to Hawaii?”
“That would be amazing.” I held out my arms to her, and Letty snuggled close with her head resting on my chest. She heaved a huge sigh and wrapped her arms around me.
The sun shone gently down on our loose-limbed, naked bodies. A bird cooed in the leaves overhead, and the scent of the flowers drifted by on the soft breeze as their bright blossoms shook and waved against the brilliant blue sky. We were half laying in the ocean now, and the sea quickly cleaned my cum off her body.
“It’s so peaceful here,” Letty murmured. “I kind of wish we could stay here forever.”
“I know what you mean,” I said. “The dragons feel so far away here. Everything does. Even with the attack on the hotel, right now it just feels like we’ve stepped into a weird fantasy land.”
“I wouldn’t complain about an apocalypse that was full of days like this.” Letty sighed and squeezed her arms around me more tightly. “But I know it’s not really the same for you, is it? You’re missing Sammy.”
“Yeah,” I said in a quiet voice. “It is amazing here, but every time I look around and see the birds and the beach and the clear water, all I can think about is how much fun Sammy would have if she was here.”
Letty dropped a kiss on my chest. I held her tight, and we laid there like that for a while with the only sounds being the beating of our two hearts and the flutter and chatter of the island wildlife in the bushes around us.
After a while, I stretched and sighed.
“But if all goes well, maybe this could be part of our future,” I said thoughtfully.
“What do you mean?” Letty asked.
“Well, so far there aren’t any dragons on Niihau,” I replied. “If that stays the case, then who knows? Maybe we will have days filled with sun and fun ahead of us.”
“And filled with a wonderful family.” Letty sent me a blissful smile. “The best of both worlds.”
“Come on,” I said and dropped a light kiss on Letty’s hairline. “We should be getting back before the others wonder where we are.”
“I guess,” Letty sighed as she sat up and stretched. “Don’t want them to send out a search party and catch us in our birthday suits.”
“Exactly.” I handed her back her bra and watched appreciatively and a little sorrowfully as she snapped it back on over her breasts and slid her panties back up her thighs.
She caught me looking and tossed me a smile even as her cheeks flushed dark red.
“What are you lookin’ at?” she challenged.
“You,” I replied with a smile.
“Oh, stop,” she told me with a mock sternness. “Put your shorts back on.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I chuckled and pulled on my boxers, and then I splashed into the water.
I surfaced and helped Letty slide down to join me. Then we both headed back to the yacht.
I hadn’t checked the time before I’d left, but judging from the position of the sun, I must have been gone for a couple of hours. The women were still lying obliviously in the sun on the deck with their sunglasses pulled down over their faces.
“Do you think they even noticed you’d gone?” I murmured to Letty.
“Nope.” She giggled. “They’re dead to it all.”
“We can still hear you, you know,” Shannon announced.
“Oh no, please do carry on sunbathing,” Letty told her. “We would hate to distract you from your important business of tanning.”
“Tanning is a vitally important business, actually,” Ally replied.
“You’re a redhead,” Letty pointed out. “Surely you’re more likely to burn than tan.”
“I slather myself in SPF and see what happens.” Ally shrugged. “I like the feel of the sun on my skin too much to stay in the shade.”
They did all make a very attractive sight as they laid in a row on the deck.
“Have you been staying hydrated?” I asked. “Does anyone want a drink?”
All three hands shot up.
“Thanks, Papa Drew,” Shannon called.
“That’s Mister Papa Drew to you,” I quipped, and as Shannon chuckled, I went down into the kitchen to prepare a tray of drinks. I filled a jug with water, tossed in some ice cubes from the freezer tray, and managed to find five drinking vessels that I took back up to the deck.
“Thanks, Drew,” Ally said as she sat up to receive her drink.
Then she paused and lifted one eyebrow.
“Um, Drew,” she said.
“Yes?” I replied.
“These aren’t glasses.” She lifted the coffee mug that I’d given her with as much disdain as if I’d just handed her a dead rat.
“They’re broken,” I explained. “We’ve got maybe one drinking glass left on the entire boat. So coffee mugs it is.”
“Oh, of course, I forgot.” Ally heaved a deep sigh. “All the effort I put into designing a stylish and beautiful yacht, and here we are drinking water out of coffee mugs.”
“Hey,” I protested. “The yacht is still beautiful. You still did a great job of making it cozy and comfortable.”
“Yeah, Ally,” Dia chimed in. “It doesn’t matter what we’re drinking out of.”
“I know, I know.” Ally shook her head with a little smile on her face. “It’s weird, I know that it doesn’t matter. It’s just glasses, isn’t it? We’ve been literally fighting for our lives, and the fact that we’re here relaxing with cool drinks is amazing. I just spent so much time picking out the perfect glasses. I wanted everything to be perfect.”
“For Lonnie?” Letty queried.
“Not even for Lonnie.” Ally shrugged. “I’m sure a part of me thought that if I made the yacht perfect for him, then he would have to love me and spend time with me. But I also just wanted to make something beautiful and worthwhile, you know?”
My heart ached at the wistful note in Ally’s voice. Lonnie had been a real bastard to her, and I sometimes forgot what an impact that must have had on her. You couldn’t spend years of your life with an asshole and come away unscathed.
I knelt down beside her and pushed back her brilliant, beautiful red hair.
“You did make something beautiful,” I told her. “This yacht has saved our lives more damn times than I can count. And it’s not just useful, it’s comfortable and a great place to live. You’ve made it a home here.”
Ally’s face flushed pink underneath her sunglasses. She leaned her head against my chest, and I put my arm around her shoulder.
“Thank you, Drew,” she murmured. “I’m being silly, but it means a lot to hear you say that.”
“Hey,” I reprimanded her in a gentle voice. “You’re not being silly. Now drink your coffee mug of water.”
Ally gave a little laugh and sipped at her drink.
The sun was starting to dip in the sky, and from the sudden pangs of hunger in my stomach, I guessed that it must be past midday.
I shaded my eyes against the sun and saw a line of people coming down the path from the hotel. They were carrying trays and boxes, and I recognized James and Kemelia.
“We’re making lunch,” Kemelia called as they reached the beach by the dock. “Want to join us?”
“Yes, please,” I replied.
“Lunch!” Dia exclaimed. “I am starving.”
“You’re always starving,” Shannon said as she rolled her eyes.
“I’m a growing girl,” Dia retorted.
I chuckled to myself at their banter and climbed down to the dock to help the islanders set up. They’d brought folding chairs and tables with them, and Stella had packed a cool box full of sandwiches and fresh fruit.
James had a bundle of logs under his arm, and he started arranging them in the sand and making a rustic fireplace using some large flat rocks from the beach.
“Don’t worry,” he told me. “This will be for later when it gets cooler, not now.”
“That’s a relief,” I replied with a grin.
Some of the islanders had decided to stay at the hotel to eat their lunch, so there were more than enough folding chairs to go around. The sandwiches were filled with something I’d never tried before. Stella announced that it was her famous crab and bonefish paste. Bonefish didn’t sound that appetizing to me, but I was surprised by how tasty it was when I tried it.
