Vision of Seduction (25 page)

thighs, mound, and belly. When her feet touched the bottom of the pool,

she crouched until the water lapped lazily around her neck. Her hair

fanned around her, becoming heavier as moisture soaked the strands.

The water bubbled around her in a comforting caress, and she closed her

eyes and allowed the sensation to seep into her. "Mmmm..."

"The baths are wonderful, aren't they?" Alyssa's voice sounded content

beside her.

Katelyn opened her eyes to see the queen floating a few feet away, also

submerged to her neck. Her dark hair was already wet and slicked back

against her head. Movement to the side caught Katelyn's attention.

Sasha had followed them into the pool but had gone to the cubbyholes to

retrieve a basket filled with supplies. "Who would like to go first?"

Alyssa swam forward to hover next to Katelyn. "Why don't you? There's no

need to be nervous."

Katelyn knew the queen's smile was meant to be encouraging. She

swallowed her fear and made her way toward the maid. "What do I do?"

"Just lie here on this platform and relax." Sasha held out a hand, and

Katelyn allowed the maid to help her up onto the raised surface.

The surface was soft and giving like some sort of thin gel mattress, and the

head was slightly raised to cradle her in comfort. Katelyn flipped her hair

above her head, enjoying the sensation of the strands swirling in the

currents. An inch of water lapped against her body, but she wasn't cold.

The warm, humid air of the cavern kept her comfortable.

However, she was exposed for both women to see. She resisted the urge to

cover herself with her hands and instead relaxed against the platform. The

motion of the water and the gentle sounds from the waterfall slowly

soothed her, and she could almost imagine she was at a day spa being

pampered.

Warm fingers gripped under her knees.

Katelyn jumped—nearly rolling off the platform into the churning water.

The maid's expression was apologetic. "I didn't mean to startle you, Seer."

Alyssa placed a comforting hand against Katelyn's thigh. "Would you be

more comfortable with just me?"

Katelyn swallowed hard, and her gaze slid toward the maid. Relief and

anticipation flowed through her. She was comfortable with Alyssa and not

quite ready for a group yet, apparently.

Sasha smiled and dipped her head. "Of course. It wasn't my wish to

overwhelm you, Seer. When you are ready, I will be available if you wish

help with your hair or your wardrobe."

Katelyn breathed a sigh of relief as Sasha disappeared and left her alone

with Alyssa. However, now that they were alone, she wasn't sure what to

do.

"Remember, this was new to me not so long ago, Katelyn." Alyssa smiled.

"You are welcome to bathe alone, or we can just talk while we bathe

together. It's up to you."

A surge of disappointment arrowed through Katelyn. Now that she had

been given a choice, she realized she wanted this.

The attraction for Alyssa wasn't only because of the planet. Without the

societal restrictions, Katelyn was curious and wanted to know what it felt

like to caress and kiss a woman. The energy incident with Alyssa upstairs

had only whetted her appetite for the real thing, and she wasn't about to let

her fear keep her from this opportunity.

Katelyn sat up and scooted forward, letting her legs dangle into the water

off the end of the platform. The water teased her labia just under her clit,

and Katelyn squirmed until she became used to the sensation. "I'm ready.

Show me what to do." Her voice sounded foreign in her ears—breathy and

seductive but steady and confident at the same time.

Alyssa's face blossomed as she smiled. She stepped between Katelyn's

thighs, and Katelyn was surprised to find their faces at the same height.

There must have been a step at the bottom of the platform.

Katelyn held her breath, waiting for Alyssa's bare skin to press against

hers, but Alyssa surprised her when, instead, she picked a fuzzy purple

fruit from the basket.

Alyssa peeled back the skin to reveal what looked like purple whipped

topping. The musky scent of lavender filled Katelyn's senses, adding to the

sensual tension thrumming between them. "This is ponga fruit. It's used in

most of the bathing here because of its unique properties." The queen

scooped some of the fruit's flesh with her first two fingers and then

slathered it over Katelyn's nipple.

Katelyn had been about to ask what properties the fruit had when the

feathery touch caught her off guard. She gasped, and her nipple pebbled to

a hard nub under the fleeting attention.

More was smeared over Katelyn's other peak, and she leaned back, putting

her weight on her arms and hands to give Alyssa unrestricted access.

Alyssa gathered another fat dollop of the fruit and stared into Katelyn's

eyes as she reached to spread it over Katelyn's clit and labia.

Katelyn's breath caught in her throat as Alyssa's fingers lingered against

her, tracing the outer lips protecting her sensitive clit and then slowly

dipping inside to trace the slit until it met the platform. Alyssa's finger slid

easily between her lips, and Katelyn wondered if it was from her own

juices or from the ponga.

A slow tingling began across Katelyn's nipples and then started between

her thighs. "Oh ..."

The queen smiled. "It's the ponga." She set the fruit aside and then stepped

close between Katelyn's legs, the heat of their bodies sizzling.

Katelyn sat forward until her breasts pressed against Alyssa's. A moan

slipped through her lips as she realized she was unprepared for the

sensation of the woman's soft curves against her own, the taut nipples

teasing against her flesh as the tingling from the ponga increased.

Alyssa's fingers traced Katelyn's jaw as she slowly closed the distance

between them.

Katelyn gave herself up to the moment and let her eyes drift closed. When

Alyssa's soft mouth met Katelyn's parted lips, Katelyn melted into the kiss.

Her arms went around the queen to trace the soft skin of her shoulders and

back.

Alyssa's tongue delved into Katelyn's mouth, a gentle invasion rather than

the hard demand of Grayson's. Two totally opposite sensations but equally

erotic.

The queen tasted like vanilla, and her faint scent of honeysuckle threaded

through the lavender from the ponga. The two women's tongues tangled, a

soft assault against Katelyn's senses. As she grew braver, she traced her

fingers over the queen's gently flared hips to the rounded flesh of her ass.

Katelyn pulled her closer, and Alyssa's smooth mound ground against

Katelyn's clit, zinging a bolt of arousal through her and stealing her breath.

When Alyssa reached between them to lightly pinch Katelyn's still tingling

nipple, the energy inside her howled to life, expanding to fill every inch of

her. Katelyn gasped and nearly fell backward but caught herself, bracing

herself again with her arms and hands behind her. Alyssa's hot mouth

closed over one of Alyssa's nipples, sending another powerful surge of

energy spinning through Katelyn. She arched her back, thrusting her

aching breast into Alyssa's mouth and letting her head fall back in

surrender.

Alyssa sucked the puckered peak hard while her fingers tickled a teasing

path down Katelyn's rib cage to her navel and then farther down to comb

through her short-cropped, red curls.

"I love your curls. I've never been with a woman with pubic hair." Alyssa's

hot breath feathered over Katelyn's wet nipple, making her shiver—but not

with cold. She laughed. "Not that I've been with any other woman besides

Sasha."

Before Katelyn could think of a response, Alyssa lightly grazed her nipple

and then soothed it with her tongue before licking a wet line over to the

other breast for the same treatment. Katelyn began to shake as the tension

inside her grew. The queen touched the slit between Katelyn's swollen

labia, avoiding her aching clit, and dipped one finger just inside the rim of

Katelyn's pussy before tracing the slow path once more.

Katelyn bucked her hips, silently begging for those soft fingers to tease her

clit, but Alyssa only continued her slow torture against both Katelyn's

breast and pussy. The queen sucked one nipple hard, making Katelyn cry

out as pure pleasure flooded through every nerve ending. Alyssa released

the hold with an audible pop and then kissed her way down Katelyn's

gently rounded stomach to her short curls.

Katelyn laid back on the platform, her legs spread wide, shamelessly

offering herself to Alyssa's attentions. She bit her lip to keep from begging

the other woman to taste her, to plunge her tongue deep inside Katelyn's

pussy.

The queen's warm tongue traced Katelyn's slit as her finger had done

earlier, and Katelyn raised her hips, silently begging for more. Alyssa's

movements were more timid than Grayson's had been, but her movements

were also much softer and more sensual.

"Please …Alyssa, please ..."

Alyssa's rumbling laugh against Katelyn's swollen flesh nearly drove

Katelyn over the edge. She gripped the sides of the platform until her

fingers hurt.

Finally Alyssa's lips closed over Katelyn's clit, sucking and then lightly

flicking the underside of the sensitive bud with her tongue. The tension

deep inside Katelyn's body built and built as the sensual assault against her

clit continued. She thrashed her head back and forth on the platform,

silently begging for release.

One soft finger traced her aching slit from the bottom of her clit all the way

back to the sensitive ring of muscle at her ass. Katelyn gasped at the light

pressure around and around her tight pucker. Then the tip of the finger

teased the opening, which shot intense sensations straight to Katelyn's core.

No one had ever touched her like this before Grayson had today, and a

vivid picture of Grayson slipping his cock inside her ass pushed her over

the edge.

Katelyn screamed as the orgasm slapped her and the energy exploded

outward from her body, the release—both inside and outside of her body—

a decompression of tension, an expulsion of energy, and an answering

flood of pure, raw pleasure.

A second strangled scream echoed hers, and Katelyn gasped as Alyssa

slumped forward, her soft curves pressing against Katelyn's sensitive flesh.

The energy sated and curled, sleeping inside Katelyn once more, her head

lolling to the side as she slowly opened her eyes.

Grayson and the king stood beside the bath, watching with hungry

interest.

Katelyn yelped and sat up, her arm automatically covering her bare

breasts.

Her motion dislodged Alyssa, and the queen sank into the water to her

neck.

Katelyn gathered the last shreds of her dignity and glared at the men. "Is

there anywhere on this fucking planet a woman can have an orgasm

without an audience?"

14

Katelyn peered around the archway of the dressing room and jumped

when she found Grayson watching her. The intensity of his gaze made her

nipples pucker and her clit swell with anticipation.

Terrific—so much for avoiding him until my ego recovers. Apparently, my body

bounced back fast, and it's ready for dessert.

After Katelyn had escaped to the dressing area, her self-esteem in tatters,

Alyssa had finally explained that she often had a problem projecting her

fantasies to King Stone. However, everyone was surprised that Katelyn had

projected hers to Grayson. Apparently, both men had received very vivid

visions of the activities taking place in the baths and had come to

investigate.

So much for any private fantasies on this freaking planet.

She was oddly offended that they all had doubted her abilities, but then

she reminded herself that those "abilities" were what had brought Grayson

to the pool.

Can't have it both ways!

"Good afternoon, Seer. Are you feeling better?" Grayson's rumbling voice

caused a flurry of tingling sensations deep in her belly, and she

remembered what it felt like to have him talk to her in that deep voice

while he was buried inside her.

"Better isn't quite the word I'd use." Once again, her thoughts had centered

firmly in her crotch before she'd even realized it. She gritted her teeth and

wrestled them back under control.

A glance up at him only made things worse. Not only did the devastating

smile cause her insides to go all gooey, but the man actually had the gall to

stand there looking scrumptious as if he hadn't caught her naked with the

queen's face between her thighs.

Her cheeks burned, and she wished she could rewind the morning and

lock the king and Grayson out of the baths until she was dressed and

recovered.

What does that say about me? That I have no desire to erase my experience with

the queen ?

She fisted her hands at her sides, fighting a fresh wave of embarrassment.

She raised her chin and raked her gaze over Grayson, taking in the long,

dark hair pulled back and fastened against the back of his neck and his