Heaven in the Carribean Ch. 01

"You okay, sweetie?" she looked at me smiling. "Oh, yes, I'm doing great!" I smiled back at her.

With that, she ran towards the pool shouting, "Last one in..."

I jumped up and ran towards her diving in just after her, finally catching up with her at the opposite end of the pool.

"Well, I guess this makes me the proverbial 'rotten egg', eh?" I said. Giggling she said, "Well, maybe not so rotten, though I bet you are a bit naughty, eh?." What could I say?, when you're right, you're right. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close to me, our eyes locked with each other's. Her arms slid around my shoulders and our faces drew closer together until that magical moment when our lips first touched, lightly pressed together at first, then more forceful as they parted, our tongues lightly flicking together, becoming acquainted. Her legs wrapped tightly around my waist, as time seemed to come to a standstill. I felt my throbbing erection pressing tighter between her legs, eliciting a groan from deep in her throat. Her mouth was like a steaming hot sauna and my tongue struggled to get firmly inside.

Straightening her arms around my neck, she pulled back from me, both of us breathless from our first kiss. We stared deep in each others' eyes, yet didn't say a word. We both knew we had come to a crossroads in our relationship, and there would be no turning back. We remained in the pool, exploring our bodies as we floated along together, lightly trading soft wet kisses back and forth.

A growling stomach woke us from our reverie, and we both laughed. "Sounds like someone's hungry." I said. "I think we're both gonna need to keep our strength up on this voyage," she said giving me a wink. We headed back to our suite hand in hand.

We had decided that tonight we would get dressed up and dine in the main dining room and then head for the Diamonds Are Forever Dance Club.

Once again, I left her to change in the bathroom while I got dressed out in our suite. I choose a navy blue pinstripe suite with a Hermes silk tie. I was checking out my tie in the mirror, when the bathroom door opened. I did a double take in the mirror and then turned around to see full on. I think pinching myself was one of several thoughts that ran through my mind at that moment.

There she stood in the doorway wearing a long black lace dress that clung seductively to her curves, ending about midway between her knees and ankles. I could clearly make out her strapless black lace bra and matching g-string panties. As my gaze dropped further I could detect black leather thigh-high platform boots. I visibly shuddered at the sight. She looked at me with one of her patented seductive stares.

"Oh-my-God..." I heard myself say in the background. "You are sooo beautiful."

Placing her hands on her hips with her breasts thrust outward and her right eyebrow raised, she said, "You look pretty handsome yourself!"

I took her hand in mine and we left our suite, stopping on the balcony. She pressed against the railing looking out as the reddish orange sun slowly started it's lazy drop into the vast blue-green ocean. "So beautiful..." her voice trailed off. I stood behind her, my arms wrapped around her waist. She leaned back into me, her hands covering mine, nestling her head on my shoulder. I spoke softly into her ear, "Some people go through their entire lives never seeing or even appreciating the beautiful and lovely things that are around them, and here I am blessed with both you and this glorious sunset." She pressed back into me tighter and I could feel a soft "mmm" vibrate down in her throat.

She turned her head to look at me through half-glazed eyes, and I bent down pressing my lips softly upon hers. We both knew there was no need for a passionate tongue-dance, just a simple expression of our feelings.

After a few kisses and nibbles on her lips, I reluctantly pulled back and reminded her that we really should go take care of our empty stomachs. She smiled up at me, and we headed off towards the dining room.

Our meal was absolutely fabulous, made even better by our playing and cooing like a couple of teenagers. Something as simple or some may say silly even as feeding her bites of my food and her feeding me, just made me love and appreciate her all that much more. I knew from day one that I was absolutely crazy over this woman, and somehow I knew now that there would be no turning back, I was hooked, in other words I knew this was the one for me to spend the rest of my life with.

After dinner we decided to walk off our meal a bit before hitting the dance floor, so I suggested that we tour the shops that were scattered around the club area. Besides, I had a bit of an ulterior motive as I wanted to pick up something I had seen in the window of the jewlery shop there earlier as we came aboard.

While Liz went inside a clothing store, I excused myself for a minute to slip into the jewelry store next door. I knew what I was looking to buy, so I wasn't too long and I met up with Liz in a matter of moments my purchase tucked away safely in my pocket. She had found some fantastic outfits that looked great on her, but I could tell she was a bit hesitant to buy. I put my arm around her waist and gently reminded her that this was all on me, and shortly we were heading back to our suite to put up our purchases. By this time, though I'm sure you are aware that I would give her the world just to see that smile.

She walked close to me, her arm tightly around my waist while I carried her new clothes.

After hanging up her clothes she turned to see me grinning like the proverbial cat who ate the canary with my hands behind my back. "What are you up to, mister?", she giggled.

"Well I just thought now might be a good time to give you this," I said beaming as I placed the small jewelry box into her hands. "

Her shaky hands opened the hinged lid and her eyes got shiny and wide. "Oh, Pauly, it's beautiful! Put it on me!" She turned around and waited patiently as I opened the clasp on the platinum starfish pendant and draped it around her neck, securing it.

"I just knew it would be perfect," I said. "Your skin tone is just the right hue, not to mention it goes great with that dress."

She hugged me tight, raising her head to give me a kiss. Her eyes were becoming wet. "Pauly, you are so unbelieveably good to me. You're never judgemental, always finding a way to make me smile, ready to do anything for me, and generally making my world such a wonderful place to live in. I don't know what I've done to deserve such treatment, but I'm not complaining in the least."

I felt my face flush and I smiled back at her softly, holding her close to me. "One way or another, I'll always be here for you. You are very special to me." Squeezing her tight, I said, "Now let's go dancin'."

The disco was starting to get a bit crowded, but not uncomfortably so. The music pumping through the sound system was just what both of us loved to hear. Harder rock of the classic variety mixed in with a few of today's newer bands and dance tunes. I never realized how great of a dancer she was, though I guess deep down I knew, especially knowing her little secret. I really felt proud to have her with me. She looked totally awesome out on the floor and I could see she was really relaxing and enjoying herself. We let our bodies gyrate and grind together through all the classics,'You Shook Me'...'Lust For Life'...'Sweet Child 'O Mine'...on through to the sensuous 'Smooth'. We had already spent two hours in there, yet it was like we had just arrived. Our energy levels had not dropped at all, in fact, they seemed to have risen.

Then something happened...'Learn To Fly' came on and something just clicked deep inside me. I drew Liz close to me and while the song is moderately fast, I just held her close to me, rocking back and forth. She looked into my eyes with a penetrating warmth...'Run and tell all of the angels this could take all night, Think I need a devil to help me get things right......I think I'm done nursing the patience, It can wait one night..I'd give it all away if you give me one last try, We'll live happily ever trapped if you just save my life, Run and tell the angels that everything is alright...Make my way back home when I learn to fly...'

Our lips met in a breathless kiss. As we headed out of the disco to go back to our suite, I stopped momentarily to call for room service. Our walk to our room was a quiet one, each of us deep in thought of what was to lie ahead. My thoughts were also on how warm her body was, even through our layers of clothes.

Room service was waiting as we turned the corner. I complemented him on his promptness and tipped him well, taking the Dom Perignon and fresh fruit from him that I had sent for. Stepping inside, Liz took a seat on the couch, her eyes watching me intently.

I removed my suitcoat and cufflinks and rolled up my sleeves a notch or two. Popping the cork on the bottle, I carefully poured out two glasses of the finest champagne ever made. I reached across and handed her a glass, her fingers lingering on mine for a moment. "To the most beautiful woman my eyes can see," I said raising my glass to hers, the melodic clink of the glass ringing through the room. "To the most special man I have ever met," she toasted, our glasses touching again. "To us."

I sat down next to her on the couch where her arm was already draped over the back. Her hand reached up giving her fingers access to my hair, which she stroked lovingly. Her nimble fingers slowly caressed their way around to brush my cheek, leaving red hot trails on my face. I took her hand from my cheek and lightly kissed the back of her hand, our eyes locked in a tight embrace. Turning her hand over, I let my tongue slowly lave it's way over her palm, her eyes closed at that and a shudder rose through her.

Liz put her glass down and stood in front of me. "Let's get you a little more comfortable...I've got a surprise for you." Her nimble fingers loosened the knot on my tie and she slipped it up over my collar. Then came the slow and arduous process of unbuttoning my shirt, one button at a time. Every spot on my body where her fingers had touched my skin was alive with electrical pulses. Finally my shirt was open, and she slid it off my shoulders, but stopped there in effect trapping my arms at my sides. She grabbed my tie which was still loose around my neck and pulled me closer to her, her mouth open rather provocatively, her eyes smoldering into mine. "Now don't you go anywhere," she moaned huskily.

She crossed the room slowly and turned on the radio, attentively listening for just the right station. Satisfied, she took a few steps in my direction and stopped, striking a bold and seductive pose, her hips cocked nastily. Her eyes were on fire it seemed. "I know Racheal told you about my little secret," a wry grin crossed her lips. "I know you've been wanting to see this, but for you, I'm going to give you the version that no one has ever experienced."

Slowly her body succumbed to the rhythm of the music, becoming more fluid with each beat. I had just spent the past few hours dancing with her, and yet I had not seen such grace and oneness like I was witness to now. Her twists and gyrations gave me ample opportunity to fully appreciate her entire body. As she turned to face away from me, her hands went to her waist, slowly pulling up the hem of her dress. When it reached just below her butt, she turned her head and winked at me, bending over to give me a small sample of her creamy smooth cheeks. Her hands continued to raise her dress more as she straightened up, writhing as she lifted it over her head. It fell to the floor in a crumpled heap.

I had thought my cock was as hard as it had ever been until that moment, when she turned and presented herself to me. My cock was throbbing and burning inside my pants aching to be set free. I shifted in my seat seeking some sort of relief. Her hands cupped her breasts still encased in her strapless black lace bra. She tugged it down just enough to uncover her turgid nipples. She stared into my eyes as her fingers tweaked and pulled at her hard buds of flesh. Liz turned back around, spread her legs slightly and slowly bent over, her hands running down her thigh high boots, stopping when she reached her ankles. The small strip of her thong slipped invitingly into the folds of her pussy lips which were becoming puffy and dark. Her hands snaked up the back of her calves and thighs and she smacked her ass on each side making a delicious red mark on her cheeks. Her right hand slipped between her legs and I watched as a finger traversed ever so slowly over her slit. I licked my lips, my focus held between her legs. Her head looked back at me as she softly placed the finger that had just touched her pussy to her lips, her tounge licking at the accumulated moisture.

She started to make her way back to me, never taking her eyes from mine. She straddled my lap, her knees on either side of my hips, her hands clutching the back of the couch. Her flat stomach was inches from my eyes and I could smell the scent of her arousal. I looked up between the valley of her breasts, studying her face, a look of pleading in my eyes. She bent down just enough to place her breasts at the level of my mouth. I could feel my own hot breath as it touched her skin. Liz cupped her breasts and slowly ran her left nipple along my bottom lip. A husky growl emerged from my throat. I sat motionless endulging myself in the sensation of her hot, pointed bud traversing my lip. All too soon it was gone, and I felt a loss, or hunger if you will, only to have it replaced with her right nipple making it's way back across my now parched lips.

Basic animal instinct took over my resolve, though, and I found my tongue flitting out from within trying desperately to lasso the hard flesh, to wrest it into my mouth to suckle. She sat upright. "Unh..unh..unh..." she said, her voice a little on the breathless side. "Sit still and be a good boy."

Her tounge slipped through her lips and lapped up my chin and across my lips. Her mouth moved across my left cheek stopping to nibble and chew on my ear lobe. "Unghhhh..." escaped from my throat as my eyes closed. Her hands were busy pulling my shirt the rest of the way off my arms. Her hot, wet lips clamped over mine, her tongue snaking deep within my mouth. Our moans became more pronounced as I sucked deep and hard on the invading flesh in my mouth.

Pulling away from our entangled kiss, she looked in my eyes once again and slowly began running her wet tongue underneath my chin, downward, then across each of my nipples, stopping to bite down almost excruciatingly hard on each one. Liz sucked and bit and flicked her tongue across each one, eliciting deep growls from me. My now free hands strayed up to grab her hips, but she caught them and placed them back at my sides. All I could do was groan. Her tongue continued on it's journey downward laving my skin and leaving a visible trail. She slid off my lap onto the floor between my legs and started to unbuckle my belt. Unfastening my pants and pulling on the zipper, her tongue began to seek out the areas that had moments ago been covered. She soon discovered my 'ultra sensitive' area...the bit of my stomach that lies below my navel and just above my pubic bone, delighting in her new found power to make me sqeal and shiver uncontrollably. She smiled up at me and giggled softly as her tongue tortured me.

Her hands started tugging on my pants, and I raised up a bit off the couch to allow her access, my turgid cock springing free and smacking my stomach. "Mmmm..." I heard her moan as she looked at my manhood just inches from her face. She hurriedly pulled my pants and socks from my legs, tossing them behind her. Her nails deliciously stroked my outer thighs, up and down, then in little tight circular motions. She bent slowly down into my crotch, stopping at the point where I could feel her moist, hot breath on my balls. Instantly I felt her lips begin to engulf the hard orbs, sucking and wetting them with her saliva. Her left hand grasped tightly on my shaft and started to slowly stroke it up and down, twisting with each pass. Her mouth relased my balls and her tongue took a long, slow trip up the shaft of my cock, stopping to penetrate the slit of my cockhead, savoring the taste of the copious amounts of pre-cum that was oozing out.

She then rose and climbed back onto my lap, her nails digging into my sides in an upward motion. Reaching between us, I could feel her moving the tiny patch of fabric of her panties to the side, exposing her dripping wet pussy. She placed her finger that had just touched her wetness to my lips and pressed her lips to trap it between us. I licked at her finger hungrily and she did the same from her side. Her labia had spread over my throbbing cock and she began to slowly rub herself back and forth, spreading the moisture. She clasped my face in her hands and buried her tongue deep within my mouth. My arms encircled her body and I pulled her tight to me, my tongue dancing and twirling around hers, our moans becoming huskier and more insistant. Her arms clasped around my neck, her hips riding my cock manically.

Without warning my cock plunged deep within her pussy, causing both of us to freeze and gasp at the myriad of sensory bombardments that overtook us. Her inner muscles took over and started to rhythmically milk my erection. Her cunt was so tight and wet wrapped around me and I could feel her juices already soaking my balls.

I held her tighter and as I stood up, she wrapped her legs around my waist, my hands clutching her ass as she rode my cock. I carried her over next to the bed and pressed her against the wall on one of the mirrored panels, feeling her twitch as the cold glass touched her hot skin. Her body was making a squeaking sound against the mirror from the sweaty sheen that had covered our bodies. Our mouths became inseperable as I started to pound faster and deeper into her waiting cunt. I opened my eyes and saw her looking past me to the mirror that was on the opposite wall, watching the muscles of my ass contract with every plunge. I looked into the mirror that I was facing and saw us captured for a moment in time in infinity. Her teeth bit into my neck as we both groaned uncontrollably, her moans becoming more high-pitched. My balls began to tickle and tighten up, and I plunged into her as deep as I could, my cockhead rubbing her uterus, sending us both into shockwaves.

"Oooohhhhhhhh...unnnnnngggggggggghhhhhhhh..."she cried out. My balls erupted and sent shot after shot of hot cum deep within her womb. "Oooo...fuuuuuuckkkk."

With trembling legs I managed to hold her up tight against the mirror, our hearts echoing together deep within our chests. As the last little spasms eminated from her clenching pussy, I turned and laid her gently down on the bed. I crawled on next to her and she snuggled close, her head resting on my chest and my arm wrapping her safely next to me. We laid together, our bodies coming down from the incredible high, interspersing caresses and tiny kisses with tender words.

My mind had yet to catch up with everything that happened on just this first day at sea, and as I held her close I began processing all of the thoughts that seemed to flood my mind. Everything happens for a reason, I thought, and this must surely be a sign of sorts, or perhaps destiny. Liz seemed to sense that I was lost in thought and looked up at me with those soulful eyes that looked at me with curiousity as to what was brewing inside of me. I merely smiled at her and placed my lips firmly upon hers, our tounges peeking out to meet and become reaquainted. Once again, I thought, I know what I have to do.