Pleasure Cruise

by Michelle M. Pillow

  “Braden, please,” she begged. She moved to stand, ready to go and drag him to the bed.

  “Don’t move,” he ordered, pumping his fisted hand harder. He narrowed his gaze on her round ass and he licked his lips. Still stroking his hard flesh, he came to stand behind her. “Part your legs wider. Let me see how wet you are.”

  Kira obeyed, liking that he commanded her. Her hips wiggled again, thrusting against the air with her rampant need. Panting, she begged again, “Braden, please. I want you.”

  “I like it when you beg for me, Kira.”

  Coming forward, he smacked her hard on the side of her ass. Kira’s hips jerked and she moaned loudly in pleasure. She glanced around, seeing the reflection of her ass in a mirror from across the room. The stinging imprint of his palm was on her flesh. Her eyes closed and she turned her face forward. She heard a drawer open and close behind her. Her pussy began to throb, dripping with her cream, her needy desire.

  “Ah, you like that, don’t you, love?”

  “Yes!” she cried, wiggling in hopes that he would spank her again. She reached her hand up and grabbed her breasts, pinching the nipples hard in turn. He smacked her again but this time his hand didn’t leave her cheek. It slid over her flesh, dragging lubricant over her skin and into the cleft of her ass. He rubbed along the tight rosette he found there, rimming it, readying her for him.

  Kira jerked again, moaning in approval. His weight shifted on the bed. A loud buzzing started and she shivered to feel the Super-Stimulator 9000 rubbing hard against her clit. With a forceful hand, he pushed her over. She fell forward on the bed, ass in the air, breasts pressed along the mattress. Braden groaned.

  “I’ve wanted to fuck this tight ass of yours since the first moment I saw it,” he admitted. He sounded breathless. He continued to rub her with the giant vibrator as he drew his cock to tease her lubricated cleft. “And I am going to fuck your slick cunt with your little toy as I do it. I’m going fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk from this room for the rest of the trip.”

  Kira moaned. She pressed back into him, ready, offering. “Do it, oh yes, please, Braden, do it! Fuck me! Fuck me now!”

  At her plea he thrust the vibrator hard into her. She screamed in pleasure. She rode the toy, thrusting her ass back and forth as she took it deep. The idea of him watching her take it excited her. He groaned and the motion of the toy slowed enough to allow him to press the tip of his cock into her tight hole. Kira’s body tightened with anticipation. He inched his hard cock in and she bit down on her lower lip, attempting to calm the screams within her.

  “Ah,” he groaned. “Your ass is so fucking tight. Oh, that’s it love, take my cock. Oh, yeah, take all of it.”

  Kira growled, thrusting herself hard against him, burying his cock and the vibrator to the hilt. She was so full. She felt him shake before he began to drive his hips into her repeatedly. His balls smacked against her clit in the process, knocking the vibrator deeper.

  She gripped the sheets and bit at the pillow. Sensory overload loomed and she feared that she’d pass out from the joy of it all. Braden lay along her back, still pumping his rigid cock hard into her tight ass. He nuzzled his face down near her neck and moaned softly.

  “Let me taste you, Kira, let me drink from you while I enjoy all that your glorious body has to offer.” Braden’s voice was strained. “On my honor, you will take pleasure in it as well.”

  Sharp teeth grazed over her skin. His connection to her was strong and she felt his emotions inside her body as if they were her own. He wanted, needed, to bite her. He wanted her blood, wanted to mark her completely. She was surprised by how deep the hunger was, how much he ached for her. Kira shivered to find she wanted it as well.

  The raw need joining them was too much for Kira. She bucked against him, screaming for him to take her, taste her, fuck her. He obliged, moving his lips to kiss her throat, sucking it hard. She could tell the moment he was going to bite and braced herself for the sharp pain of it. White heat hit against her flesh. Braden moaned, nearly stopping his body’s movements as he began to suck along her throat, drinking of her. To her surprise, the pain quickly faded away, being replaced by pleasures she’d never known before.

  Tiny noises escaped her throat and she found that Braden’s moans matched hers. He began to move, taking her body as he took her blood, demanding everything from her. Kira let him have it. She knew she belonged to him completely now. Their joined cries sounded in the cabin and he rode her relentlessly, pushing and pulling at her body.

  The vibration to her wet pussy, the sweet sucking of his mouth on her neck and the strong, smooth glide of Braden’s flesh in her ass sent her over the edge. Kira screamed, climaxing the hardest she ever had in her life.

  Braden’s body burst as her clenching muscles spasmed against his length. His seed gushed into her and she knew he’d be left drained and weak. Letting her go, he kissed her neck gently. Kira’s body slid from his as he turned the vibrator off, tossing it aside. Braden slid down next to her on the bed and wrapped his arm around her tightly, protectively pulling her into his body for a long time. Kira lay on her stomach, unable to move. Opening her mouth, her lips worked as she tried to speak but only a low whimper came out.

  “Mmmm, we’re not done yet.” He groaned, pushing up from her embrace. Kira shivered as he stumbled to the bathroom. Water started in the shower. Coming back to the bed, he lifted her up.

  Her arms wrapped around him as he carried her to the shower. He set her down, letting water pelt their skin. Taking soap, he lathered it up and began to heat her anew. She couldn’t believe how fast she’d fallen in love with him. It was as if she’d loved him, or the idea of him, her entire life and now he had finally found her.

  Braden smiled and she knew he didn’t need to hear her words. She could feel his emotions as if they were her own. Quietly, he said, “Yes, darling, I know. I love you, too. We are forever. You are my wife and I shall never let you go.”

  * * * * *

  “You don’t have to carry me. I’m all right to walk.” Clare held onto Dominik’s neck as he brought her to the cabin door.

  “No. I’m not letting you out of my sight ever again.” Dominik’s growl was possessive. Her shopping bags were in his hand, bouncing along his leg. One of his hands left her only long enough to turn the knob.

  A scream sounded from Kira’s room and Clare felt her cheeks heating with a blush. She giggled, but said seriously, “I think you mean this week. After the cruise, we’ll be going our separate ways.”

  Dominik frowned. “Why would I leave you? I told you, ZAychik mov, you belong only to me now. You are mine.”

  Clare shivered, looking deep into his dark eyes. “When you say it like that, it sounds like forever.”

  Dominik’s brows rose in question. “Of course I mean forever. You are my wife, we are mated. And, as soon as you bear my child, you will become like me. The Elders have chosen it. You are my fate and I, yours.”

  “Are you saying that I will be a lycan?” Clare studied him carefully. His arms didn’t let her go.

  Again Kira’s cries of pleasure sounded from the other room. Clare shivered, growing excited by the sound. A slow grin came to Dominik’s lips, as if he could smell her longing.

  “Yes, you will be lycan. Does this news upset you?”

  Clare thought about it. It didn’t upset her at all. It felt right. It felt like her destiny. “No. And you say we’re married and that we’ll have a family together?”

  “Yes,” he answered, swooping down to kiss her lightly. He kicked off his shoes as he walked. “Even now my child grows in you.”

  “But I thought you said you’d had your immunization shots? How can I be pregnant?” Clare felt pleasure trying to curl inside her. The lycan way of just going for what you wanted was going to take some getting used to.

  “I said we have no need to worry. When you accepted me into your heart, we connected completely. I felt the moment you let me in. We are one,
ZAychik mov.”

  “ZAychik mov?”

  “My little bunny.” Dominik smiled.

  “Don’t wolves eat bunnies?” she giggled, liking the pet name.

  “Ah, that we do,” he growled. His eyes lit with meaning. “And I will enjoy feasting on you every night for the rest of forever. We are forever.”

  “Yes,” she said softly, giving him a light kiss. There was no point in denying it. Her head was slowly catching up to what her body had known all along. Their lips joined and her heart felt as if it would explode from the sudden fullness inside her. She was overwhelmed with emotions, emotions she couldn’t even begin to fight. Her body hummed. She didn’t want to fight her feelings. Dominik was everything she’d ever wanted, everything she dreamt about but was too afraid to ask for. She felt him as she felt her own soul. He was a part of her. In a whisper, she said to his lips, “I love you.”

  “I know. And I have loved you since the moment I saw you in the park. It was so hard not to go to you then. But I knew I had to wait, as did Braden. For only on this ship could the Elders grant you eternity.”

  “Then, Kira…”

  “Yes, when her baby is born she will become like Braden. She will be a vampire.”

  “Then she’ll never be able to have any more children?” It was funny how the very thought of Kira being a mother had seemed absurd to her but now she was concerned that her friend would only be able to have one child.

  “No,” Dominik said softly. “They will be able to have as many children as they choose to have. It is just that the conversion process could harm the child that already grows within her womb. Once the conversion is complete, she will still be able to bear many children, as will you.”

  Clare continued to kiss him, loving his taste, his feel. He was the other half of her soul. “Where are we going?”

  Dominik grinned. Sheepishly, he said, “The shower. I can’t get your little show out of my head. Only this time, I’m going to join you.”

  Clare didn’t even blush at the bold admission. Dominik set her down and moved to turn on the water. When he looked back at her, she was completely naked. She stood proudly before him. She pressed him back into the stall, wetting his clothes against his body.

  “I believe you said I could suck on this later,” she growled aggressively. She felt a change inside her, an aggressive need, and wondered if already the lycan she would become was starting to show within her emotions. She felt empowered, bold. She grabbed his long, hard cock and massaged it through the wet leather of his pants. “It’s later.”

  Dominik growled as she sank to her knees. The shower pounded her skin, flowing over her budding nipples, hitting her back and hair. She tugged the wet leather from his hips, freeing his large cock. Clare gasped, growing moist by just looking at his wet length. Dominik threw the shirt from his shoulders before kicking out of the pants. Clare picked his pants up and tossed them out of the stall. She reached behind her and pulled the door closed.

  She rubbed her hands over his thighs. Her mouth opened. Gripping him, she took his hard length aggressively into her mouth. She hungered for the feel of him inside her. She sucked him, hard and strong, drinking the water from his rigid shaft as she played with his heavy balls. Dominik grabbed her hair, thrusting against her throat as he fucked her mouth. She tried to relax against him but his size was too much to take in.

  His body tensed beneath her fingers. She relished his strength and her control over his very being. He gripped her shoulders and, with a growl, he pulled her off him.

  Dominik’s eyes glittered with golden promise as he forced her against the stall wall. His hair lay flat against his head. Water rolled over his face. Hungrily, he leaned in to kiss her. His dipped his finger to rub along her swollen, aching clit. Clare moaned, parting her legs to urge him inside.

  There was no need for words. A deeper understanding passed between them until they knew what the other wanted, needed. Dominik lifted her up. She held onto him as he thrust his cock hard inside her wet pussy. She gasped as he filled her, stretching her body around his.

  When she relaxed from the initial penetration of his fullness, he began to move, stroking within her hard and deep. Their heavy breaths mingled. He found her breasts with his lips, biting lightly at the nipples until she screamed his name. He pumped his hips, rocking them hard against her, burying himself to the hilt. As he felt her tight passage gripping him, he thrust faster, making her ride the brink of her hard, jerking orgasm.

  Her muscles racked and clenched his shaft. It was too much. He exploded inside her, rocking back and forth in the flowing cream of her body as he met with full release. His seed washed inside her, marking her forever as his. And when the trembling stopped, he still held her to him, keeping himself deep inside her.

  “I love you,” Clare said softly, weak and so in love.

  “And I you, ZAychik mov,” Dominik answered, kissing her deeply. “And now we truly are forever. We owe the powers that be much for our happiness, for bringing us to this ship. Let us pray that others find their way together as we have.”

  The End

  About Mandy M. Roth:

  I grew up fascinated by creatures that go bump in the night. From the very beginning I was odd and creative—a combo every mother hopes for. After studying art all the way through school, I majored in it at college. One rather unexpected child later, I changed my major and finished with a great balance of art and business. I’m working on my MBA with a concentration in marketing but it’s taken a back seat while I plug away at the keyboard.

  I live in Ohio with my husband and three boys. They definitely keep me busy. Between convincing one he really doesn’t need to have his eyebrow pierced, listening to the middle one’s philosophy on life and pulling the youngest off the countertop, I do manage to eek in a very small amount of writing time during the day. More often than not, my writing is done from 8pm until 3 am.

  If the following years are half as good as my first one in writing, I’ll be a happy gal! I’m doing something I love, meeting tons of new people, have the greatest readers in the world and the support of my family. The only thing I still don’t have is that hot lycan on a motorcycle. I’m working on it, though.

  About Michelle M. Pillow:

  Born and still living in the Midwest, Michelle M Pillow has always had an active imagination. Ever since she can remember, she’s had a strange fascination with anything supernatural--ghosts, magical powers, and oh…vampires. What could be more alluring than being immortal, all-powerful, and eternally beautiful? After discovering historical romance novels in high school, it was only natural that the supernatural and romance elements should someday meet in her wonderland of a brain. She’s glad they did, for their children have been pouring onto the computer screen ever since.

  She fell madly in love with and married a tattoo artist/body piercer, who is her personal “knight in colorful armor”. They own a successful tattoo and body piercing studio. Her vivacious daughter and loving husband constantly attempt to plague her home with new pets. So far they’ve managed to get two prairie dogs, countless fish, two cats, a dog and one African Grey parrot past her guard--at least, that is all she has seen so far.

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