Caribbean Queen's - Morgana - Part 2, a short story by lscc. Date added: 2011-11-21. Times viewed: 2744.
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- Intro: The first in a trilogy of stories. Morgana is the youngest of three cousins who go on holiday to Jamaica for a break and end up finding love.
Once she’d reached the safety of her room she shuddered.
Pulling the top over her head and unlacing the sarong she took an unsteady breath.
She was so not going there with him, no matter how much she might want to.
Laying on her bed she opened her book to read and only managed a page before she chucked it aside, her imagination running wild with images of him doing those things to her.
It was then it dawned on her she didn’t even know his name. Disgusted with herself, she sat up and glanced around, looking for something to do.
Luckily for her, the door unlocked and Lissa walked in followed by “shorty”.
“Oh!” Lissa gasped, when she saw Morgana. “Sorry, we thought the room would be empty.”
She smiled at her eldest cousin, “It’s fine, I’ll go out. I was bored anyway.” Reaching onto the small table she picked up her sunglasses, it really was too bright out there.
The guy smiled a thanks while Lissa squeezed her hand and mouthed, “Thank you.”
“I’ll be gone a while,” she said loud enough for “shorty” to here. Speaking of, “Lis, what’s his name?”
“Okay, enjoy,” and left with a wink.
Morgana walked slowly down the corridor to the lift, mainly due to the fact she didn’t have any idea where she was going and also nervous in case she bumped into him.
I really must find out his name.
On a whim, she headed back out to the pool and to where they’d been sat earlier. Morgana was unsurprised to find Kim had disappeared too.
Slipping her sunglasses on she headed to the poolside bar.
“What can I get you, miss?” The barman asked.
Picking up the drinks menu, she scanned the names. “A Mexican wave, please.”
The drink was placed in front of her with a smile and a flourish, “Thank you.”
Luckily, the holiday was all inclusive or she’d have been embarrassingly apologising for not having any money to pay for the drink.
Morgana became aware that someone was watching her and she turned her head to see he had sat beside her. Where had he come from?
Nevertheless, she placed a hand on her waist and eased her sunglasses down with her other to stare at him over the top.
He grinned at her. “Hello, again.”
She pushed the sunglasses back up her nose and lifted her drink to take a sip. It was cool and refreshing.
“Ignoring me now?” He asked, with a smile in his voice.
Turning her head to face him, she saw herself reflected in his glasses and frowned. “Two things: firstly; what’s your name?”
“Chris. You’re Morgana, right?”
She nodded and continued, “Second; will you take your sunglasses off?”
His eyebrows drew together in surprise but he did reach up and remove them. “That better?”
In answer, she removed her own and smiled at him.
“You’re really beautiful when you smile,” he told her honestly.
Morgana blushed and took another sip of her drink.
“Sorry. I tend to say what I think,” he let out a laugh, “but you already know that. Shall we sit?”
She’d only come in search of him to find out his name and now she knew it. Did she want to get to know him?
“Don’t feel you have to,” he told her.
Funnily enough, she didn’t feel pushed into it. “I’d love to.”
With a palm in the small of her back he led her through the other holidaymakers and into the hotels sculpted gardens.
She let out a soft sigh as she saw the array of coloured Bouganvillea mixed in with the other foliage, it made it feel so romantic with just the two of them there.
Her step faulted and she tripped.
Chris quickly grabbed her around the waist to steady her. “Are you alright?”
Morgana swallowed and nodded. She would be if she stopped thinking such silly things and if he hadn’t been touching her skin.
“Must have caught my shoe on something,” she said with a slight shrug.
They started walking again and she became infinitely aware that Chris still had an arm around her waist. Her skin prickled with awareness and she tried to ignore it.
They followed a path through some trees and heard the sound of running water. Both intrigued, they followed the sound and came to a small pool of water with its own waterfall.
She smiled in delight and turned to Chris, wanting to share her enjoyment of it all. Her smiled dimmed when she saw he was watching her with an intense light in his eyes.
Feeling self conscious in just her bikini she readjusted the halter neck and made sure her bottoms were riding high enough. When he still didn’t say anything or move she turned to go.
He caught her arm, “Don’t go. Not yet.”
Morgana turned her head to look at him, “Then say something.”
“The only reason I haven’t so far is because I’m scare of how you’ll take it.” He rubbed his thumb over the sensitive skin at her wrist causing her to shiver.
“Just tell me.”
“I want to take you, right here, willing and naked.”
Her cheeks flushed with pink but she felt a stirring of excitement within her.
Chris gave her a sheepish smile, “See, knew it was a bad idea.”
“No!” She pressed a palm to his cheek. “It wasn’t a bad idea. It’s just what if someone comes down here?”
His smile became a grin, “It adds to the excitement.”
Morgana couldn’t help but grin back. He was such a bad influence.
“I don’t know, Chris.”
His eyebrows raised even as he ran a teasing finger down her neck to the pulse beating at its base, “You’re actually considering it, aren’t you?” His voice sounded pleasantly surprised and she found herself eager to surprise him some more.
“Actually, I already decided,” her gaze locked on his mouth and slowly moving her hands into his blonde hair, pulled him down for a sizzling kiss.
She was lost at the first meeting of their lips. It was fiery and erotic, so unlike anything she’d experienced with Todd, and she wanted more.
Chris’ fingers fastened tight on her hips but she didn’t care.
Her own hands went to his shoulders, her nails digging into the hard muscles.
Backing up against the thick trunk of a tree, he held her there with his body so he was free to roam her sensitized skin with his hands. He toyed with her nipples causing her to moan in surrender, the noise sounding too loud in the otherwise quiet garden. His mouth moved from hers to feast on the tender skin of her throat and then lower, to the slopes of her breasts. Morgana moaned again, her back arching as his hot mouth covered her nipple through the material of her bikini.
“I can hear water, can’t you, Lilith?”
Oh God! Someone was coming!
Her whole body tensed and Chris murmured against her breast trying to soothe her.
“Chris! Stop! Someone’s coming!” She whispered heatedly. He groaned and dropped to his knees, his head resting on her belly. “What are you doing?”
He glanced up at her from his position and gave her a wry smile, “I’m not in the best shape to be greeting people head on.”
Morgana’s cheeks flushed again and she bit her lip to stop her smile.
Rustling noises had her head whipping to the side just as a middle aged couple came through the bushes.
“Oh!” The woman said, upon seeing their position. “We’re sorry if we interrupted anything.”
She gave the older woman a half smile and absently ran her fingers through Chris’ hair. “We weren’t doing anything.”
Chris growled against her stomach at her denial and she couldn’t help but grin.
“We’ll leave you to it,” she said brightly and pulled him to his feet, making sure he was pressed snugly against her as they walked past the older couple.
Once out of view, he pulled her to a stop and kissed her hungrily, “I still want you,” he muttered, pressing her lower body against his.
She was still aching for him as well. Thinking through their options she came up with a plan. “Meet me at the pool later, six thirty. Fetch these,” she added, grabbing him through the material. He groaned, his hips bucking against her hand.
“Damn it, Morgana.”
Smiling, she released him and went up on tiptoes to whisper, “Just something to keep you going until later tonight.”
As she walked away she felt bad, naughty, and she loved it.
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