Pleasure Island

by TG Haynes

  ‘After serving the champagne I wasn’t summoned again.’

  ‘Is that the only reason?’

  ‘Of course,’ he replied.

  ‘I thought you might have enjoyed the opportunity to pleasure me,’ she said, in a seductive manner.

  ‘I’d be delighted to.’

  ‘So, what’s stopping you right now?’

  Matt bit his bottom lip. ‘Nothing, I guess.’

  ‘But …?’

  ‘I don’t suppose we could continue this conversation as if I was off duty?’ he said.

  ‘Are you?’

  ‘No,’ he replied. ‘Staff on the island are never really off duty.’

  ‘Yet I sense you’d like to be.’

  ‘For a few minutes,’ he said.

  ‘Why?’ she asked.

  ‘Because if I was, then I could tell you how much I like you.’

  ‘Oh.’

  ‘As far as I’m concerned, you’re the most intriguing girl who has ever visited the island.’

  ‘What on earth makes you say that?’

  ‘Because you seem so ordinary.’

  ‘Thanks.’ She tutted.

  ‘No, I mean that as a compliment,’ he assured her.

  ‘It doesn’t sound like one.’

  ‘What I’m trying to say is, you’re not some supermodel or film star or spoilt rich brat.’

  ‘I might be,’ Nikki countered. ‘This could all be an act and I’m actually an heiress who is set to inherit my multimillionaire daddy’s fortune.’

  ‘You’re not, though, are you.’ It was a statement rather than a question.

  ‘How can you be so sure?’

  ‘For starters, you haven’t been wandering around demanding this, that and the other,’ he said.

  ‘Is that how people act here?’

  ‘One or two.’

  ‘Perhaps I’m one of the nice ones,’ she said.

  ‘That’s what I’m trying to tell you. I think you are.’

  Nikki had never found direct compliments easy to accept and she found it difficult to meet his gaze.

  ‘Thanks,’ she said.

  ‘You’re welcome.’

  She tried her best to control her soaring pulse rate and play the situation calmly, but she was fully aware that there was a slight tremor in her voice as she asked, ‘Does that mean you’d like to kiss me?’

  Matt approached her and said, ‘I can’t think of anything in the world that would make me happier.’

  Their lips met and they embraced passionately, their tongues tentatively slipping into one another’s mouths. Matt held her tightly in his arms. It was a wonderful feeling. As they broke apart he happened to notice his pager was flashing.

  ‘Damn,’ he cursed.

  ‘What is it?’

  ‘Her Highness is after me.’

  ‘Can’t you tell her that you’re otherwise engaged?’

  He shook his head. ‘She wouldn’t buy that, I’m afraid.’

  ‘Then,’ Nikki said, ‘tell her that one of her guests has requested your company for the night.’

  ‘Has she?’

  ‘Yes.’ Stepping away from him, she loosened the tie that fastened her silk nightgown and allowed it to fall to the floor.

  For the second time that day, Matt found himself gazing at Nikki’s fantastic figure. He unclipped his pager, switched it off, and threw it onto the bedside cabinet. ‘You know, if you keep flashing me that gorgeous body of yours I’m not sure I’m going to be able to resist covering it in kisses.’

  ‘Glad to hear it,’ Nikki said. ‘The only thing is, I seem to be wearing a bit more clothing than when you saw me this afternoon. If you hang on a minute, though, I’ll soon put that right.’ Seductively, she slid out of her panties. As he went to touch her, she playfully skipped out of reach. ‘Hey, fair’s fair. How about you reciprocate?’

  ‘Why not?’ he said, flinging off his jacket.

  ‘I could give you a hand if you like,’ she suggested.

  Matt was more than happy to take her up on the offer and allowed her to remove his bow tie. After tossing it aside, Nikki went to work on the buttons down the front of his shirt, popping them open one by one. The instant his chest became exposed, she ran a hand over it. It felt toned and smooth. Her hand wasn’t satisfied with Matt’s chest, though: it was eager to seek out other parts of his body to play with. Next, it travelled down his stomach. Then, as he shrugged off his shirt, she began to toy with the waistband of his shorts. Reaching inside, she took hold of his cock. It felt like a perfect fit as it rested, throbbing, in her palm. Eagerly, she lowered the shorts, allowing it to spring free.

  She longed to kiss it but before she had the chance, he swept her off her feet and into his arms, and carried her across to the bed. Gently, he lowered her onto the silk sheets. Nikki edged up the bed until her head rested on one of the pillows. Matt clambered onto it too, and knelt above her. Lifting her right leg, she used her foot to toy with his penis.

  ‘It looks as if I’m putting your “no penetrative sex” policy in jeopardy,’ she remarked, innocently.

  ‘Not at all,’ he replied.

  Nikki laughed. ‘What? So you’re saying that you’ve fallen for me?’

  ‘I think I’m starting to.’

  Nikki’s first instinct was to assume he was kidding; however, as she searched his face, she found sincerity in his eyes. Momentarily, this led to her having second thoughts. ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’

  He hesitated, then went to kiss her to show her just how sincere he was. Misreading his response, Nikki held her hand against his chest to stop him. ‘I’d hate to be the one who made you break your vow if you weren’t positive.’

  ‘I think I am.’

  ‘I’m here all weekend,’ she said. ‘You don’t have to do this tonight.’

  Matt looked down at her tenderly, but to her disappointment, he refrained from kissing her.

  ‘D’you know, Miss Foster, you’re absolutely right. But that doesn’t mean to say I can’t treat you,’ he said.

  Before she could respond, he kissed the tops of her legs. Nikki sank back into the sheets. His lips felt sensational against her flesh. She fully expected him to go down on her, but once again she misread him, for instead of making straight for her pussy, he kissed her stomach.

  Nikki reached down with both hands and ran them through his hair, massaging his head as he continued to kiss her. Matt broke off and turned his attention to her hands. One by one he took each of her fingers in his mouth. He toyed with them for some time, sucking each and every digit. Next, he licked her palms, then he nuzzled her wrists, before kissing his way up her left arm. Upon reaching her shoulder, he diverted his attention to her neck. His sweet affections sent tingles down her spine. Nikki had always found it a particularly sensitive area and it had been far too long since anyone had kissed her there. Sensing how much she was loving it, Matt feathered his lips against every inch of her neck.

  Eventually, he worked his way back down her body until she could feel his breath between her thighs. She opened her legs. Reading her invitation, Matt kissed her sweet spot. As his lips came into contact with her clit, she thrilled at the sensation. His tongue felt as if it was perfectly in tune with her every need and desire. He didn’t rush or try anything too elaborate; he simply worked his tongue up and down, around and around in a leisurely manner, until he sensed that the moment was right. Gently, he used his right thumb and forefinger to part her pussy lips. The next second, Nikki felt his tongue delving deep inside her. She couldn’t believe how long it seemed to be: it was reaching further inside her pussy than any of her previous boyfriends had ever managed. The feeling was electric.

  Matt was fully aware of how excited Nikki had become as her juices were flowing freely. The taste turned him on even more and he lapped at her hungrily, eager to make her come. At some point, she realised that he had taken hold of her bottom cheeks and was pulling her onto his mouth. No wonder his tongue seemed to be buried so
deep inside her. And, after spending much of the day feeling aroused, it didn’t take long for Nikki to sense an orgasm building. She sometimes felt as if the source of the excitement was somewhere in the pit of her stomach.

  Now the sensation was travelling down her abdomen, making its way inexorably to the sensitive folds of flesh that lay between her thighs. And, just as she’d felt like her fingers had been a part of Roxanna, so Matt’s tongue felt as if it was a part of her, at one with her, as if its sole purpose in life was to pleasure her.

  Nikki could hold back no longer. She cried out ecstatically as she came, losing control completely. Yet Matt didn’t break off his attentions; his tongue worked even more furiously. No sooner had her first orgasm subsided than she felt a second begin to build. She could hardly believe it. Her hips began to buck up and down and she writhed around. It was as if each and every sensitive nerve ending was on fire. Her second climax was even more intense than her first. Her mouth formed a silent “oh” as waves of rapture coursed through her whole body.

  Finally, Matt stopped licking her. He gently kissed her pussy instead, causing little trills of aftershock waves to vibrate around her thighs. Nikki had rarely felt so exhausted and satisfied.

  ‘Come here, you,’ she said. Obediently, he edged his way up the bed until he was lying next to her. ‘That was …’ She struggled to find an apt word to describe what she had just experienced. None came to mind.

  ‘Nice?’ he suggested.

  ‘Nice? Doesn’t even come close. It was … absolutely bloody marvellous.’ She went to kiss him.

  Matt tried to pull away from her. Nikki didn’t understand at first.

  ‘But I’ve, er, you know,’ he stammered, indicating his juice-soaked mouth.

  Nikki realised that he was trying to be considerate, and she had never kissed a lover immediately after he had pleasured her orally, but at that moment, she didn’t care.

  ‘Don’t worry,’ she told him as their lips met. She was slightly surprised at how pleasant she found the taste. As they kissed, her right hand sought out his cock – but he kept moving around, seemingly intent on keeping it just out of her reach.

  ‘Wouldn’t you like me to …?’ Nikki said.

  ‘No. You were right earlier. Let’s leave it. Like you said, we have plenty of time.’

  Though she was slightly disappointed, Nikki consoled herself with the thought that she was sure this wouldn’t be the last time she found herself lying naked next to Matt. After her double orgasm, a wave of tiredness washed over her and she fell asleep, wrapped tightly in his arms.

  Chapter Nine

  The Island

  Nikki couldn’t remember the last time she had experienced such a contented night’s sleep. Though she wasn’t able to recall her dreams in exact detail, she knew they had been pleasant ones and she awoke with a smile on her lips. She snuggled into the soft silk bed sheets and moved her feet a little, seeking out Matt. Although she knew that the bed was ludicrously large, she couldn’t understand why she was unable to find him, so she rolled over and opened her eyes. To her disappointment, she discovered that she was alone.

  It couldn’t have been long since Matt had abandoned her, for she could still sense where he had been lying. With the fingers of her right hand, she traced the imprint that his body had made on the sheets, remembering, as she did so, what it was like to touch him. His absence troubled her slightly and she found herself hoping that he hadn’t had second thoughts about spending the night with her.

  Her concerns proved unfounded for, the very next moment, the door eased open and Matt entered carrying a huge breakfast tray laden with goodies. Besides the mandatory fresh coffee, there were plates full of pains au chocolat, croissants and mini-pancakes. Alongside this, there was also a bowl of fresh fruit, a bowl of dried fruit, and a selection of yoghurts. Matt made some space on the bedside cabinet and placed the tray upon it.

  ‘Morning,’ he said.

  ‘Morning,’ she replied, quite surprised to note that he wasn’t dressed in his uniform as yet. Instead, he wore a navy blue, thigh-length dressing gown that barely covered his groin.

  ‘I hope I didn’t wake you.’

  ‘I wish you had,’ she said.

  ‘Why’s that?’ he asked.

  ‘I was planning on giving you an early-morning treat,’ she confessed.

  Intrigued, he knelt upon the bed and kissed her. ‘What’s that then?’

  Having missed out on the opportunity the previous night, Nikki was eager to redress the balance and pleasure him as he had pleasured her. As they kissed, she snaked a hand below the hemline of his dressing gown. Matt’s eyes half closed as she stroked his cock and balls. With her free hand, Nikki undid the knot on the dressing gown, causing it to fall open. As it did so, she broke off from kissing him and moved around until she was able to take his cock in her mouth. Matt wasn’t yet completely aroused, so she was able to coax him into a full-blown erection with her lips. She delighted in the way that he grew hard as she worked her tongue around his penis.

  Just then, Nikki received something of a surprise as she felt her own inner thighs being kissed. Looking down, she found that Matt had twisted around on the bed so he could go down on her simultaneously. Given the two sensational orgasms she had experienced the previous night, Nikki honestly thought it wasn’t possible for her to feel a greater sense of arousal. How wrong she was. As she sucked his fabulous cock, she melted as his expert tongue worked on her pussy once more. There was something about being licked out while having a cock between her lips that she had always found an amazing turn-on. Added to this, she also tended to come slightly quicker in the morning, so it took Matt no time at all to bring her to a climax.

  Inadvertently, as the orgasm pulsed through her pussy, Nikki broke off from giving him attention. Only when it began to subside did she focus, once again, on his pleasure. She cupped his balls in one hand and massaged them tenderly as she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth, licking the length of his shaft. She teased and tormented and tantalized him until she became aware of a tightening in his testicles. Sensing that he was about to come, she sucked all the harder. Then, the next instant, she felt and tasted warm, sweet spunk bursting from the tip of his cock.

  It had been so long since she had treated anyone to oral sex that she had almost forgotten how lovely the sensation could be. As each spurt of come splashed her inner cheeks, his penis jerked around excitedly in her mouth. She tried her best to tame the cock, but it managed to escape, causing the last little trickle to spill from her lips and dribble down her chin. Nikki couldn’t quite suppress a giggle. Ever since she had given her first blowjob, it had always felt like one of the naughtier aspects of sex.

  Matt broke away from the 69 and rotated his body so that he was able to face her. As he went to kiss her, she tried to halt him.

  ‘B-but what about …’ she stammered, indicating her lips.

  ‘What’s sauce for the goose is sauce for the gander,’ he replied. With that, he kissed her passionately, tasting himself as he did so.

  When he finally broke away from the kiss, he cheekily asked, ‘So, what’s my morning treat then?’

  Nikki wrinkled her nose playfully, ‘Oh, so that’s not enough, is it?’

  Feigning annoyance, she lay down on the bed and turned her back on him. Almost immediately, she felt him kissing her shoulder blades. Unable to keep up her pretence, she spun around with the intention of reciprocating; however, before she was able to do so, he nuzzled against her breasts, fleetingly bringing his lips into contact with them. Feeling incredibly turned on, she pleaded with him, yet again, to stop what he was doing. ‘For God’s sake, don’t.’

  ‘Why?’ he asked, sounding genuinely confused.

  ‘Because if you carry on, we’re going to end up here all day,’ she said.

  ‘Would that be such a bad thing?’

  Tempted though Nikki was by the idea, she knew that if she was to get the interview she had come for, she had better
desist.

  ‘I’ve got work to do,’ she explained, almost sheepishly.

  ‘Of course. Sorry,’ he apologised, ‘I’m being selfish.’

  ‘Don’t be,’ she said, immediately breaking her own resolve by kissing him.

  This time it was Matt who ended the affectionate gesture. ‘Perhaps if I can’t treat you in that respect, I can provide a different kind of treat.’

  Rolling over, he selected a plate from the breakfast tray – the one laden with pains au chocolat.

  ‘My fave,’ Nikki said.

  He then handed her a small plate. ‘We don’t want to get any crumbs in the sheets. They can be so annoying.’

  ‘Mmm …’ agreed Nikki as she nibbled on the fluffy, light pastry. The chocolate inside tasted sumptuous when she bit into it. By the time she finished it, Matt already had the next delicacy in store. The dish he offered her contained a selection of diced exotic fruit and, as he hand-fed her each item, she tried to guess what it was. Alongside the readily recognisable banana, coconut, and pineapple, the bowl also contained much more unusual exotic fruits, such as papaya, mango, and at least three different types of melon. An unusual apple and pear hybrid proved to be her favourite. She found its subtle blend of flavours both refreshing and delicious.

  After she had finished the fruit salad, Matt went to pour two cups of coffee. Before doing so, he touched the side of the glass cafetière experimentally. ‘Damn.’

  ‘What’s the matter?’ Nikki asked.

  ‘It’s cooled down.’

  ‘No biggie.’

  Matt disagreed. ‘Coffee has to be piping. To serve it any other way is a sin.’

  The comment tickled her and she responded playfully. ‘Are you a perfectionist with everything?’

  Matt didn’t understand. ‘How do you mean?’

  ‘Well, travel arrangements, in-flight entertainment, coffee, cocktails, last night …’

  ‘Last night?’ he responded, curiously.

  ‘C’mon, you must know how good you are at that,’ Nikki said, raising her eyebrows to intimate what she was referring to.

  Trying to match her teasing tone, he retorted, ‘A humble servant tries his best to please at all times.’