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  Sun Kissed

  Anna Samuels

  Chapter 1

  ‘Welcome to the Sunset Bay Cove Hotel,’ the woman welcomed.

  ‘Thank you,’ I smiled, happy to finally be on holiday. It had been a busy few weeks and I planned to spend my holiday doing nothing but enjoying the sun, sea and beach.

  ‘You’re booked into the Pebbles Suite for seven nights. Is that correct, Miss Anders?’ she asked.

  ‘Yes, that’s right.’

  ‘Okay, well there’s your key card. Here’s the details for breakfast and dinner times as well.’

  ‘Oh, thank you,’ I smiled.

  ‘Can I call our porter to assist you with your bags?’ she then wondered.

  ‘Oh, no it’s fine. I only have this bag. I’ll be fine thanks.’

  ‘Okay, well, it’s down to the end of the hall, up the stairs and you are in the end room.’

  ‘Thank you,’ I said, looking down at the card. Room 105.

  ‘Any questions, please come and ask,’ she smiled.

  I thanked her and headed off down the corridor, pulling my bag along behind me. The last thing I wanted was some porter trailing alongside me. Now I was here, I intended to relax within my own company, chilling by the sea under the sun.

  I found my room easily and was immediately charmed by the suite I stood in. It was neutrally decorated with a large, welcoming bed situated in the centre of the room. A wide, bay window offered me the most wonderful views of the cove and I stood by the window for long moments, simply watching the waves roll up to the sea shore.

  After a while, temptation got to me and I turned from the window, opened my bag and found my bikini and beach towel. After throwing a few items in a canvas beach bag, I left the room eagerly, intending to get some rays in before the sun was gone for the day.

  Leaving the hotel, I walked out of the back end door, and out onto the patio which had steps leading down to the beach below. As I did, a wolf whistle surprised me and I looked up to see scaffolding to the side of where my room was situated. One of the builders was grinning at me and winked as I looked his way. I frowned, turned and kept walking, trying to lessen the natural sway of my hips against the towel that encircled them.

  As I headed down the stairs, I noticed more of the work men busily carrying on their project which seemed to be off to the end of the hotel. In amongst the men, I was surprised to see one woman. She was strong and muscular, with a long, lean frame but most definitely a woman. In her white tank top and low cut jeans, her breasts and hips were the tell-tale sign of her femininity and I made myself look away and not stare at her.

  I reached the beach in minutes and found myself a quiet spot facing the sea. It was absolutely beautiful here at Sunset Cove, and as I stripped my towel off to lie down, I smiled, feeling contented.

  Having not had a holiday in years, I felt I deserved it. I had worked very hard to become a success with my own business of selling houses and now was ready to take a little break. I hadn’t had any kind of relaxation time for as long as I could remember, and after collapsing with exhaustion just a week before, had decided enough was enough.

  ‘Ah,’ I sighed, as I lay back on the beach towel. The hot sun beat down on my skin and the warmth radiated through me with the good vibes I needed so badly. I lost all sense of time and space as I enjoyed my time sunbathing.

  A good hour or two later, I sat up and stretched. The beach was emptying and I realised it was a good time for me to return back to the hotel too. After gathering up my things and shoving my beach towel into my bag, I pushed my feet into my flip flops and started walking up the beach. My skin felt warm and relaxed and I smiled to myself happily, loving the fact that I had taken the opportunity to do this.

  As I walked up the steps towards the hotel which sat nestled picturesquely on the clifftop, I saw the builders still working on the side of the building. The men who had been watching me earlier were busy with tasks, however, the woman I had noticed earlier was leaning against the scaffolding and looking out to sea, drinking water from a plastic bottle.

  I couldn’t help but stare at her as she lounged against the scaffolding bar. Her long lean body was incredibly lithe and her white tank top hugged her slim, muscular frame. I felt my mouth grow dry as I watched her watching the sea. She was absolutely stunning and her tomboy look was my type to a tee. I swallowed as she shifted her body and stretched.

  As if she knew I was watching, she turned and looked my way, catching me watching her. Her face registered initial surprise and then a slow, knowing smile reached her lips. I looked away quickly and hurried up the steps, chastising myself for not covering up before leaving the beach. I walked back up to the hotel in my skimpy bikini, knowing her eyes were on me the whole time. Embarrassment filled my senses as I reached the end door. One glance back told her she was still looking at me and she smiled as I turned and disappeared in the door.

  Shutting in closed swiftly behind me, I leant heavily back against the door and sighed deeply. Calming myself from the wayward thoughts which bombarded me, I hurried back to my hotel room and closed the door firmly behind me.

  Back in my suite, I dropped my bag at the door and then collapsed on the bed in a heap.

  ‘How embarrassing,’ I groaned and then laughed to myself. ‘She knew I was watching her,’ I said, talking to myself and then rolled over on to my stomach chuckling.

  Turning over and stretching out, my body moved luxuriously over the silky, soft cotton of the bedspreads. It was pure bliss after the weeks and weeks of hard work I had just endured. I knew I needed some relaxation time, and my body was aching for it.

  As I lay there, I found the female builder entering my consciousness. My eyes were closed as I lay back against the pillows and I felt my arousal growing as I thought her long, muscular limbs and her gorgeous, lilting smile. My body began to feel heated and I let my hand stray to my breasts, skimpily covered by my jet, black bikini. My nipples tightened as I touched myself, thinking all the while about the female builder who had been watching me outside.

  Letting a hand stray down to my panties, I slipped my fingers inside the bikini bottoms and began rubbing my wet, silky folds. Leaning back against the bed, I felt my arousal growing as I rubbed my clitoris rhythmically. I moaned gently to myself, imagining the builder’s long, lean body covering mine before bending downwards to lick my aching sex.

  As my orgasm built, I squirmed on the bed, moving languidly as my body tightened in response to my touch. As I felt my climax hit me, I gasped, rubbing myself harder and faster while the waves of pleasure washed over me. As I was coming, a loud crash sounded outside the window, and suddenly at the top of the window, a face appeared and looked in.

  My eyes met the very woman I had been thinking about sexually. The female builder, who had been the object of my desires, was staring at me with a stunned expression. She had clearly fallen over and in doing so, could see me lying spread-eagled on the bed as I touched myself. I hurled myself off the bed, covering myself with the nearest towel and wrapped it round me as she got up, calling ‘sorry!’ through the window. Intense embarrassment filled every inch of me and the heat filled my cheeks as I blushed bright pink. Rushing to the bathroom, I imagined what she must have seen, and felt completely mortified. Shutting the door to the private room, I turned on the shower, stepped in and groaned to myself loudly.

  Once I had showered, I stepped out into the room and immediately went to the windows to shut the curtains. The room was then bathed in darkness, although some light still shone through so it wasn’t completely black.

  Sitting down on the chair in the corner, I shook my head to myself in disapproval. I could not believe what had just happened, and felt utterly shocked by my own thoughtless actions as well as stunned by the
sudden arrival of the gorgeous woman’s expression. I sat there, quietly, hoping that I would not see the woman again. That would be simply mortifying, I thought to myself.

  As I sat there, a sudden knock sounded at the door. Frowning with confusion, I quickly went to my suitcase and found a sundress which I pulled over my head to cover me. Hurrying to the door, I pulled it open and then gasped in surprise. The builder stood there, looking at me with interest, as my jaw dropped with shock.

  ‘Hey,’ she smiled.

  I felt myself swallow. ‘Hi,’ I replied, nervously.

  ‘I, uh…’ she chuckled, seemingly amused. ‘I just wanted to apologise…you know…for, uh…’ she laughed.

  I felt myself cringing inwardly. This was intensely embarrassing for me. ‘Uh…it’s fine…you don’t need to…uh…’

  ‘Hey,’ she said, leaning casually against the door, and looking at me with hazy eyes.

  ‘Yes?’

  ‘I saw you earlier…going to the beach,’ she told me, softly.

  ‘You…you did?’

  She nodded, smiling at me, and looking at me with interest eyes. ‘You’re absolutely, fucking gorgeous,’ she said, without hesitation.

  My eyebrows lifted in surprise.

  ‘And you were looking at me too,’ she said, easing forwards slightly.

  I held her eyes as her gaze dropped to my mouth.

  ‘I noticed you were a little…short-handed in here,’ she then murmured, cheekily. ‘And I’m more than willing to offer that helping hand.’

  I stared up at her, feeling my heart hammering fast in my chest. I couldn’t help feeling completely and utterly drawn to this intriguing woman and my eyes made a fatal mistake…they dropped to her full, lush mouth.

  Chapter 2

  The woman made a sound of frustration before stepping forwards and pushing the door shut behind her. Her eyes were on my mouth as she bent to me.

  I didn’t have time to react before her mouth found mine.

  The first touch of her lips on mine was exquisitely soft. Her gentle lips played with mine before she slanted her head to deepen the kiss. Swept away with arousal, I reached upwards and wrapped my arms around her shoulders as she pulled me closer towards her and let her tongue dance with mine. Her body felt as good as it looked, all long, lean and strong as she held me against her.

  Her tongue was arousing me beyond measure, stroking and languidly teasing mine as her mouth moved against mine. I felt my body arch and tighten with excitement as her hands encircled my waist and pulled me even closer.

  I moaned with pleasure, and she lifted her head, looking down at me with drowsy eyes.

  ‘You’re so beautiful,’ she murmured, before bending to kiss me again. Her hands swept up my body to reach for and touch my breasts. The thin fabric of the sundress hid nothing and as her hands covered my taut nipples, I arched towards her eagerly. She played with the tips of my nipples, teasing and tormenting them as I moaned against her mouth.

  One of her hands moved downwards and she reached under my dress to touch me. Her fingers found me naked, as I hadn’t had time to put on underwear before answering the door. Her fingers slipped into my soft folds and she lifted her head to look down at me.

  ‘You’re so wet,’ she murmured, her voice full of desire. ‘When I saw you…all I could think of was burying my face in you and licking you, tasting you…watching as you come,’ she told me, looking down at me with hazy eyes.

  ‘Oh my God,’ I moaned, as she bent and pushed me back to the bed.

  Doing just as she had said, she spread my legs and bent to kneel between them. Her tongue touched my clitoris and I bucked, crying out with intense need. Her tongue drew circles around my most sensitive area making me cry out and circle my hips against her clever tongue.

  As she focused in in my clitoris, I moaned loudly, reaching to play with my breasts. Her fingers joined her tongue and she pushed them inside me, rhythmically thrusting in and out to increase my pleasure. I felt the rising orgasm building so very quickly that it stunned me when it hit. I came with a cry of release, circling my hips and pressing down against her for more as I rode the waves of bliss. When I came down from the abyss, I found myself lying on the bed, with spread legs and the unknown woman between them. As reality hit, I was filled with shock and surprise with what I had just done.

  She rose and came to lie beside me, leaning down to kiss me with an open mouth. I tasted myself on her tongue and felt even more stunned over what had just happened.

  ‘You’re incredible,’ she murmured, tracing my mouth with her lips, her tongue.

  I murmured a soft sound of pleasure as she kissed me again. Then, as I rolled on top of her, I felt arousal grow again as she moved beneath me, clearly aching for me as much as I had ached for her.

  I kissed my way down her body, pulling up her vest to kiss her stomach, her breasts and nipples. I let my tongue play with the taut tips of her aching nipples and she moaned in response. Then, kissing my way down her body, I sat back for a moment to remove her shorts before bending to pleasure her as she had done for me.

  She spread her legs wider and I settled between them. Leaning forwards, I trailed my tongue along her soft, wet sex. She arched and cried out her arousal. I used my fingers, mouth and tongue to then lick and touch her rhythmically while she undulated against me. Her soft moans carried through the still air around us as her pleasure heightened. She came quickly, with an arch of her back and breathless gasps of desire elicited from her throat. I kept going until the waves of pleasure eased and she relaxed against me. Climbing up beside her, I bent to kiss her languidly, our tongues meeting and dancing erotically.

  Collapsing beside her, I lay back and closed my eyes. My whole being felt absolutely replete and as I dozed into unconscious sleep, a sense of calm settled over me which I hadn’t felt for a long, long time.

  When I woke, I was alone. I sat up, dazed and confused and wondering whether I had been dreaming about the erotic experience. Sitting up, I noticed my dress hiked up around my waist and my naked sex exposed, so I knew it had happened. I wrapped my arms around myself, protectively, unbelieving in what had happened. Why had I slept with a woman I didn’t even know? I had never done that before and it baffled me that I had allowed myself to open up to someone like that. It wasn’t something I did. I’d always engaged in relationships instead of one-night stands or short term flings. This was new to me, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about it.

  Glancing at the clock, I realised with alarm that dinner had already started. I was meant to be there in the restaurant from 7.30pm, and it was already 8.00pm. Climbing off the bed, I quickly dressed in a skirt and smart top before pulling on my sandals and grabbing my bag. I then left my hotel room and hurried off down the corridor to the restaurant.

  After opening the door to the gorgeous, hotel restaurant, I was welcomed by a waiter with a thick accent.

  ‘This way, please,’ he told me and led me to the far end of the room which had a table overlooking the bay. It was quiet in the hotel, despite the time, and I relaxed and sat there looking at the menu, perusing the options. It all seemed very luxurious and I felt starving all of a sudden. The events of the day had caught up with me, and my appetite had returned.

  As I scanned the menu, I could see out of the corner of my eye a waiter moving towards me. When I looked up, it wasn’t who I was expecting.

  I gasped in surprise, as the woman from the most incredible, earth-shattering experience I had ever had, stood before me.

  ‘Hey,’ she smiled, meeting my eyes with a wide grin.

  ‘Oh!’ I exclaimed, stunned. ‘It’s you!’

  She smiled at me. ‘I feel like I should really tell you my name now,’ she laughed.

  ‘That would be nice,’ I said, as my heart started thumping fiercely in my chest.

  ‘I’m Seren,’ she told me, extending her hand.

  I took it, feeling the frisson of electricity fluttering through my system merrily. ‘I’m Abby,’ I rep
lied.

  ‘Abby…’ she murmured. ‘Actually I knew that,’ she revealed, smiling down at me. ‘I checked out your name in the bookings…’ she told me, her eyes scanning my face.

  ‘Oh you did,’ I said, noticing she now wore black trousers and a white shirt which was open at the neck. She looked different from earlier in her shorts and vest for building work. Now she was smart, and cleaned up. I decided I liked her either way she was dressed. ‘Why?’

  ‘Because I like you, Abby…as you may have guessed,’ she grinned, ‘but anyway,’ she said, shaking her head, ‘I must take your order…what would you like?’

  ‘Oh, uh…you’re a waitress now?’ I asked, confused. ‘But, you were a builder earlier?’ I questioned.

  She smiled at me. ‘I do pretty much anything around here,’ she grinned.

  ‘You do?’ I asked, still baffled.

  ‘Yeah…Jack of all trades…well, maybe Jane,’ she laughed. ‘So, what can I get you?’ she asked again.

  ‘Oh, uh…the soup starter and the chicken for the main please,’ I asked.

  ‘Sure,’ she smiled. ‘Drink? Wine list?’

  ‘Just water,’ I replied, smiling at her. ‘I’m spontaneous enough without alcohol, it seems!’

  She gave me a look of pure, heated desire and I could tell that her mind was replaying our time together earlier. ‘I’ll be back in a minute,’ she told me, silkily, before turning and walking away.

  I watched her go feeling absolutely incredulous that I had actually been in bed with the stunning woman. It had all happened so quickly that it seemed hard to fathom and yet I wanted to see her again, I realised. I wanted to be with her again.

  Minutes later, Seren reappeared with water and soup. She excused herself straight away and I ate, feeling butterflies in my stomach as I enjoyed my meal. I wondered if she would stick around after my meal or if she had commitments elsewhere. The whole idea made me jittery, and when I’d finished my main course, I felt full of restless energy at the very thought of being around her more.