The Dragon's Mail Order Mate: A Paranormal Menage Romance (10 page)

“Yes!” she screamed. “I want you in me so bad!”

Before she could beg for more, she felt the head of his cock pushing through the opening of her pussy and everything went numb inside of her. She was so wet and so hungry for it that he just slipped inside of her, pushing deeper and deeper and she just shuddered and let out a scream at the top of her lungs. Her eyes opened wide and her lips parted in a scream that was stuck on her face; she threw back her head and let everything out.

She could feel his hands clamping down on her hips, stabilizing her and making her ready for everything he was about to offer her. As his cock dove deeper and deeper into her, the initial, slow march inside of her, she thought she was going to orgasm right there. She thought that she was going to feel the first wave hit her, but it didn’t happen. She came close, but something inside of her kept her calm. She moaned, groaning deep inside of her as she chewed on her lower lip and pinched her eyes shut, feeling the length of his cock inside of her. She worked her hips, rotating and grinding, taking his cock for a ride now that it was inside of her. He let out a shuddering moan, something deep inside of him that wasn’t quite ready for that. Her smile turned devious and widened, pleased by what she was hearing. She could feel him, locked inside of her muscles and keeping her pleased.

Soon, the surprise of her grinding her hips wore off and he regained control, his fingertips digging into her hips as he pulled out from her, slowly dragging his cock back out like a flaming sword out of a sheath. She moaned and screamed at the pleasure of it sliding along the inside of her pussy, filling her with warmth and making her feel numb. She was afraid her legs were going to give out, that she wasn’t going to be able to contain this or handle it properly. She closed her eyes and smiled, begging for him to continue.

“More,” she said, “just like that.”

“You take orders from me,” he growled playfully behind her before thrusting his cock deep inside of her again, driving a moan and a scream out of her that made her whole body shiver. She liked that. She liked the command of his presence and the power of his cock. He could have her. He could have her any way he wanted, so long as that cock was getting deep inside of her.

He kept going, harder and ferociously faster, his cock ready for her, all the preemptive eagerness driven out of him by the blow job. He was ready for anything she had to offer and as he fucked her harder and faster, she found it hard to think. It was like all the thought was being driven from her mind and only the lust and the power of his cock was inside of her. She found the right rhythm of his fuck and matched it, feeling her ass slapping against his waist and his hips. She moaned and screamed, loving every second of it as he took her fast and rough. She could feel her breasts jiggling with the intensity and the speed of his fucking. It was more powerful than she’d ever been fucked before and as she gave into him, she realized she was screaming at the top of her lungs, begging and moaning, letting his cock devour her completely.

When her first orgasm hit, it was hard and it was ruthless, cutting through all the lust and the pleasure, piercing the numbness of her pussy getting brought back to life by the cock that was thawing her. She’d never experienced something as powerful as this. When the orgasm rippled throughout her, she felt weak and lightheaded, suddenly dizzy and not sure if she was going to be able to survive his cock. She closed her eyes and let the sensation wash over her, holding her there for a moment, floating in the power and the wake of his cock.

“Did you cum?” he asked her, noticing that she was slowing down.

“God, yes,” she panted, trying her hardest to catch her breath and recover from the moment that had rolled across her like a semi-truck going at full speed. She looked over her shoulder at him and couldn’t help but feel that his cock was still hard and still inside of her. “Did you?” she asked him, already knowing the response that he was going to give her. He grinned and shook his head. She smiled back at him and closed her eyes, biting her lower lip and grinding her hips with his cock still inside of her, taking him for a short little dance. “Then you better get back to work,” she reminded him.

Oksana felt him pull his cock outside of her and when his head slipped out of her, she let out a scream, feeling the force of the action blowing through her like a thermonuclear explosion emanating from her pussy. It was powerful and her knees were suddenly weak. Everything felt like it was coming apart inside of her and she wanted more of it.

Mike slapped her ass and she could barely feel the sting over the pleasure that was rippling through her. This was something powerful. This was something that she was going to want for the rest of her life. She smiled and watched him as he grabbed the leash and untied it from the mantle. He gave it a sharp tug and she quickly came to him, her body pressing hard against his.

Mike wrapped his arm around her waist and hoisted her up into the air. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around him and felt the immense strength through his arms as he walked toward the dining room where the windows were just as open and just as obvious as they had been in the living room. When he set her down on the dining room table, she giggled and watched him throw the leash over her head and she raised her arms over her head instinctively. Putting his hand on her heaving chest, he slowly lowered her onto the table so that her back was kissed, pressing up against the cold top of the table. She didn’t know what he was going to do to her now, but she was ready for it. God, she was ready for anything.

Stroking his cock, he parted her legs and found her pussy again, not wasting a second as he rammed it into her, not letting her get reacquainted with his cock. She screamed and jumped in sudden pleasure and pain as he barged inside of her. She smiled as she closed her eyes, trying to get a handle on her emotions. It was impossible to tell whether this was fantastic or if this was painful, but she knew she liked it and she wanted even more of it. As he gripped her legs, he fucked her vigorously, thrusting his cock in and pulling it out of her again and again. She moaned and screamed, her breasts jiggling in front of him and is eyes fixated upon them like they were going to tell him the future. She smiled at the expression on his face until he finally drove her back into another orgasm and she screamed at the top of her lungs. She screamed as loudly as she could and it hit her like a cannon going off right into her pussy.

It wasn’t going to be much longer for him and she could see it in his expression. He was losing control over his face and everything that was appearing on his face was now suddenly getting primeval and powerful from deep within his core of a being. There was a tenacious ferocity inside of him and as his thrusts began to slow, the strength behind them remained the same, she was certain he was about to blow. When he was so close that his eyes were pinched shut, she felt the tip of his cock rip out from her and she screamed in sudden euphoria.

Stroking his cock, she watched as he unleashed his load on her. A blazing ribbon of white landed across her stomach, hitting her left breast, but before she could see the perfect landing, another shot came, hitting her right breast and grazing her face. Another hit her stomach and then he was done. She smiled and looked at him, tracing her finger over her body where his cum had landed on her. She liked the feeling of it. She loved the heat of all of it on her skin. There was nothing better on her than this feeling. God, she’d take more of it if she could.

It was such a beautiful symmetry to her. The feeling of the fire and the ice on her. There was nothing more explosive and conflicting. She loved this feeling as she lay there, listening to the two of them trying desperately to catch their breath. She opened her eyes and looked at him as he stood over her, smiling and kissing her bent knees.

“That was amazing,” he said, taking a step back and pulling his pants up.

“Yeah, it was,” she agreed with him, smiling and absolutely thrilled by what she had just experienced. She looked at him and watched as he stepped forward and cupped her face once more, bending in and kissing her tenderly on the lips.

“Did you enjoy our date?” he asked her.

“Yes,” she said with a smile.

“Good,” he said, kissing her again, lightly and softly on the lips. “I hope you remember all of this when Will takes you out tomorrow. I hope you make the right choice, Oksana.”

God, she had forgotten all about that. For the duration of the date, she couldn’t help but feel like she was drowning in the world of Mike. He was the kind of guy that made her forget all the troubles and the problems that she was facing with this whole competition. She watched him back away from her and pick up his clothes. It was kind of like the whole thing was over now and she was left naked in the kitchen to ponder everything that had happened to her. The date was done and it was time to get back to the real world and in the real world, she had decisions to make.

Without saying a word to her, he headed for the stairs and climbed them, slowly and thoughtfully. She thought it was odd he didn’t want to stay and talk or make out any more. He was done. He had fulfilled everything he needed and he was ready to head back to his room. She watched him vanish up the stairs and something inside of her felt strangely sad. Why didn’t he want to spend more time with her? She thought it had gone well. In fact, she had thought that it had gone very well. As she stood there, looking at the stairs, she wondered if he wasn’t as impressed with her as she was impressed with him.

Slipping off the dining room table, she looked at it for a moment and wondered if she was ever going to be able to look at it and not giggle like some kind of immature middle school girl whenever she was around it. She doubted it. She was as immature as they came. As she listened to the click of her heels on the tile, she looked out the windows and wondered if anyone had gotten the show for free. She knew that anyone would gladly pay for her to have sex in front of them, but a lot of people could have gotten the opportunity to have it for free. She smiled at the thought of it, bending over at her hips to scoop up her dress, giving them one last shot of her ass and pussy that had just been completely ravaged by Mike.

She headed up the stairs, not bothering to put her dress back on since she was covered in Mike’s cum. There was no need for it. She was going to have to hop into the shower anyway. As she climbed the stairs, she reached out and felt the railing, wondering what Mike was doing in his room. He always kept the door closed and she had never seen inside of it. She wondered if that was intentional and if there was some kind of creepy fetish he had inside of there. She had enjoyed the light BDSM that he’d been willing to play around with. If he was into heavier stuff, she was certain that with the right introduction, she might be into it. She just didn’t want bruising and welts. She wanted to keep her figure perfect for her future job.

She glanced at the closed door and shook her head. There was a good chance they could have fucked again or several other times for the rest of the night, but he was just calling it quits right now. He was giving up before the encore could even start. It was a shame and she felt extremely disappointed and wounded by it. But, maybe he didn’t want to hurt his chances, or more likely, that was against the rules that he and Will had set up for themselves. She didn’t know, but she wasn’t happy with it one bit.

She headed straight for the bathroom that had been given to her and she flicked on the lights, closing the door gently behind her as she stood in front of the mirror, looking at her naked body. She looked fabulous and she couldn’t have been happier or more proud with all the work that she had put into her body. No one could demand more from her or expect there to be more from her. As she looked at herself, she felt like she was the one true woman for these men and that they were extremely lucky to have her. So why didn’t Mike want her as much as she wanted him? She had put all of her effort into her body and she hadn’t even really gotten to see the extent of Mike’s offerings. God, she wanted more from him.

She wanted so much more from him as she stood there and looked at herself in the mirror. She leaned on the counter and looked at her face, staring at the cum all over her torso and stomach. She’d been marked by him, like a tree for a feral wolf and that was something that turned her on. It was annoying to her when other guys did it, but there was something about Mike that made it natural and expected. If he hadn’t cummed all over her, then she would have probably found a problem with that particular scenario.

She turned on the shower and felt the blast of cold water at first and recoiled from it, thinking about the ice cubes that had played with her nipples. God, she had wanted that and she had wanted so much more from him. She wasn’t sure why he’d decided to do that, but it had been a smart move on his part. The sort of numb sensation of the heat from his cock dancing with the residual cold from the ice cube had been so perfect, so melodious, that she was begging for it again. It was going to be something that she would demand from him in the future, often. In fact, she wanted it again right now.

Sure, there were things about their date that hadn’t been stellar. In fact, the only thing she knew about Mike was that he was really good at sex. The fact that he was so extraordinary at sex really didn’t tell her much beyond that fact. The questions she had for him and the personality she wanted to know more about was inevitably going to have to wait. In fact, she had been told as much from him. She thought about that and felt a little saddened by it. She wanted to know everything there was to know about him right now. She wanted to know what his favorite song was or his favorite color. She wanted to know all of these things and there was nothing she could do to find out. She would just have to wait. That was the downside to this.