Lara Santiago - Menagerie

by Lara Santiago

  Mark shifted his hands to her hips, held her in place and thrust upwards until she thought he would split her in two with his wide cock.

  “Look at me,” he panted after several minutes. “Watch me come.”

  Valerie tilted her head to gaze into his lust-crazed eyes as he pierced her again and came. He blinked as a growl of ecstasy tore from his throat. The moment he climaxed, Valerie did too.

  The rush of heightened release was almost too much to bear. As waves of pleasure rode over her, Valerie stiffened and then slumped forward. She shuddered once and collapsed against Mark’s chest in satiated wonder. The glint of the nipple ring caught her attention and she ran her thumb over it then flattened her fingers over his chest and rubbed.

  “You’re playing with fire, sweetheart.” He covered her hand with his and brought her fingers to his lips.

  “What kind of fire?”

  “The kind that leads to more sex.”

  “I’m okay with that.”

  He laughed. “I am too, but there are rules for the honeymoon night.” He put her hand on his chest and ran a finger down her face.

  “Rules? I’m not really in the mood for rules.”

  “This rule is what’s best for you, sweetheart. Only one time for each of us on this honeymoon night.”

  Valerie wondered if she could talk him into more. “So if I were to entice you to fuck me again, you’d turn me down?”

  “I have zero willpower, so don’t tempt me.” He kissed her forehead.

  A tendril of dread crept down her spine at the thought of only a couple of hours separating her from Dominick. Valerie hated to be such a child about it. He wouldn’t hurt her, would he?

  “Can we get in bed? I haven’t slept much.”

  “Sure.” Mark stood up with her attached to him. He carried her to the bed and they snuggled beneath the covers together.

  Mark fell asleep right away, but Valerie couldn’t sleep at all. Her thought strayed to the inevitable. Dominick was her final lover for this evening. He hadn’t climaxed when they’d met and kissed. He’d been without sex for months and he was so big. Nothing would stop him from getting what he wanted from her. Dread became her sole thought. She worked herself into a nerve-wracked ball of fear after only a few minutes.

  In an act of pure defiance, and to keep her mind off her anxiety over her next liaison, she slithered over next to Mark and stroked his cock until it was stone hard as he slept. Before he woke completely, she climbed on top and rode him.

  He woke seconds before his climax showered her pussy. Valerie also came, proving that something had been done to ensure she had an orgasm after each of her partners did. Perhaps it was incentive for her to make it easier with five men to satisfy.

  “Jesus, sweetheart. What did you do to me?”

  “I couldn’t sleep. I wanted you again.” The panic registering on his face confused her. “What’s wrong?”

  He ran a hand down his face. “I was told to only have sex with you once tonight. I’m not sure of the penalty for disobedience.”

  “You didn’t have sex with me a second time. I had sex with you. I purposely lured you in your sleep. It was all me.”

  “I hope the aliens see it that way.”

  Valerie frowned. “I’m sorry. I just—”

  “Don’t be sorry. I didn’t try very hard to stop you, now did I?” Mark flashed her a quick grin, slipped his arms around her and hugged her against his body.

  Valerie was despondent. She’d coaxed Mark into having sex with her again to take her mind off the fear of having sex with Dominick.

  Ashamed of herself for breaking the rules and possibly causing trouble for Mark, she dozed off in his arms, uneasy.

  The bell woke her. She didn’t know how long she’d been asleep, but Mark was gone. Alone in the bed, her fear escalated at his absence. The light around the door across the room flashed as the bell sounded over and over again, reminding her that she had one last man to service tonight.

  Beyond her worry about Mark, she didn’t think she wasn’t ready to face her greatest fear.

  Dominick.

  Chapter 6

  Valerie took her sweet-assed time in the changing room between Mark and Dominick’s rooms. She went through the vortex wind shower twice until another light started flashing around the door she was to enter when complete.

  As with Johnny, another robe hung on the wall waiting for her to slip into it and face her doom. Hand shaking, Valerie slipped the soft flannel robe on and tied the belt securely around her waist.

  Taking a deep breath she entered the room where Dominick waited for her.

  “You took so long I thought you’d changed your mind.” Dominick’s deep voice greeted her through the darkness of the room. She couldn’t see him, but he sounded like he was straight ahead.

  “I was a little nervous.” Valerie closed the door behind her and flattened her shoulder blades against the center of it.

  “Why?”

  “You’re big and you scare me.” Holy crap. Did she say that out loud? A hand slid to cover her lips. She needed a filter on her mouth in this place. Her emotions were riddled with fear. She needed to calm herself.

  “What do you think I’m going to do?” This time his phantom voice came from somewhere to her left.

  Dropping her fingers from her face she said, “I don’t know, but I wouldn’t be able to stop you, and that scares me.”

  He didn’t respond and the silence was unbearable. Not being able to see him moving around the room sent a fresh warning to her heart which already thumped wildly.

  A dim light snapped on, finally illuminating his room. He stood by the light, next to the sofa, but it didn’t reveal his expression. She only saw a sofa and chair surrounding a floor rug. The bedroom beyond was shrouded in shadows.

  “Do we need a safe word?”

  Valerie swallowed. “I don’t know what that is.”

  “It’s an established word used during sexual submission and domination.”

  Domination? Ohmigod! What was he going to do to her? The words submission and domination sent twin streaks of terror directly to her soul. A sudden emotional sob burst forth through her lips without permission and a single tear escaped over one lower eyelid streaming quickly down her face. She absolutely hated to weep, but couldn’t seem to control her emotions now that she was ensconced in the dark space with Dominick.

  “Are you crying?”

  “No.” Even if a torrential flood of tears were to suddenly gush forth from her eyes and drown the two of them, Valerie refused to admit to even the single tear coursing down her cheek. “I’m frightened. Are you satisfied?” An unexpected sniff accompanied her query lending certain disbelief to her words.

  “Not yet.” Through the shadows she heard him release a long sigh. “And I guess I’m not going to be.”

  “I don’t want to be dominated.”

  “Fine.” He didn’t say anything else. She glanced at where he stood, but couldn’t see his face clearly enough to determine what that single-word retort meant.

  “What are you going to do to me?” She swallowed hard, hating the quiver lodged in her voice almost as much as the loathed water seeping from her eyes.

  “Nothing.”

  Valerie straightened against the door. “I thought you needed sex.”

  “Oh, I do.” His sardonic laugh floated across the room. “You have no idea.”

  She wiped the tear from her cheek and considered his answer. “Aren’t you going to just take me?”

  “Not against your will.” His affronted tone surprised her. “I just don’t ‘get off’ that way.”

  “How do you ‘get off’?”

  He laughed. “I don’t, babe. That’s the problem. I need sex like you can’t imagine and while you’re my singular outlet, I won’t force you.”

  Valerie digested his words carefully. “I see.”

  “Do you want something to eat?”

  The sudden change of topic threw her
off guard and the need to weep thankfully evaporated. The unexpected scent of appetizing food wafted across the room and her stomach rumbled in hunger.

  “I’ll take that as a yes.”

  A few seconds later another light snapped on and she could see a modest table set for two between the living room and the now less shadowy bedroom.

  Dominick stood between the rooms. He was a tall, imposing figure towering over the space he occupied, but apparently he wasn’t going to force her to have sex.

  A warm fuzzy sensation low in her belly warned her that the wicked, wild side of her libido found Dominick very attractive and eminently desirable. It was the same exact sensation as when they’d met. The memory of her climax when he’d pushed her against the wall and kissed her senseless breezed through her thoughts. It was as if his barely restrained desires pulsed through the air to tempt her with a siren song of unfound pleasures.

  Valerie shook her head and tamped down her arousal.

  He leaned over, pulled out a chair from the table and motioned for her to sit. Valerie walked on unsteady legs towards him. She glanced down and almost stumbled when she saw the tent of his trousers and his thick cock straining to get out. He couldn’t help it, she supposed, and bucked up when her stomach growled loudly again.

  Valerie seated herself, keeping her spine in the upright and locked position. Dominick leaned down and whispered, “Did one of the others mistreat you tonight?”

  She twisted in her chair and her cheek brushed a stubbly part of his jaw. The scent of food wasn’t the only scrumptious flavor in the air. Dominick smelled good enough to eat. She recovered from the urge to lick his chin and said, “No. Not even close.” She glanced into his eyes and saw genuine worry. No one had abused her.

  “It’s just that if I think about what I’ve been doing too closely, I’ll run screaming through the maze of this place and out the nearest airlock.”

  “I see.” He sat across from her and she lifted the lid on her plate to find a sandwich cut in half. She picked it up and took a bite. Buttery, toasted, gooey grilled cheese filled her mouth and she moaned in appreciation. There was nothing like comfort food to soothe a troubled spirit. They ate in companionable silence and Valerie thought about what Dominick had said.

  He wouldn’t force her. She glanced across the table. He’d finished eating and sat with arms crossed, head tilted backward, staring at the ceiling. Her gaze shifted to his lap and the rampant erection still straining his pants.

  The tingle of arousal saturated the space between her legs. Her skin prickled as if ants were marching up and down her limbs at the thought of all that restrained power he possessed. Was that what frightened her? The power of his brawny body. Or was it something else? Was she afraid that she’d enjoy being dominated?

  Worst of all, her nipples hardened as she contemplated what Dominick would do to her in bed if she let him. If?

  She had to let him, didn’t she? He’d kissed her to a screaming climax the first time they’d met. Besides, she’d promised to ‘service’ him just like the others. The others had had their turns. It was currently his turn. She was obligated.

  Valerie stood. His eyes had closed, but now popped open to watch her. Making a decision that no matter how much he frightened her, she would fulfill her promise and have sex with him, she walked two steps and straddled one of his legs.

  “Before you touch me, you need to know that while I won’t force you, if you get any closer, I will persuade you to have sex with me to the best of my ability.” His growled warning was delivered in a tone lower than she’d ever heard him emit.

  Valerie released a soft sigh. “Okay.”

  His uncertain eyes widened, as if he didn’t dare hope she was serious. “Don’t tease me, babe.”

  “I’m not teasing you. I promised to have sex with you. Thank you for dinner and for giving me a little extra time. I’m ready.” A hard ache vibrated deeply in her pussy and a gush of wetness coated her lower lips in anticipation of her readiness.

  She placed her hands on his muscular thighs. His dick strained and pushed the cloth across his lap. She grabbed his cock through the fabric of his slacks and stroked her fingers up his stiff erection and then back down again. When she squeezed his shaft around the base, there was only a moment’s pause before he launched himself at her, wrapped her in his arms and had his mouth plastered over her lips in a brutal kiss.

  The table bumped his leg when he stood, tipping over in a crash of ceramics. Seven seconds later, she was horizontal on the bed in the next room with his body crushing hers. He devoured her with his aggressive mouth until she was left limp and wanting. His cock pressed a deep valley into her lower belly and she couldn’t wait until he thrust inside her pussy for the first time.

  Dominick pulled himself from her, groaning as if the effort of separating was difficult. Hovering over her on his knees, he pulled the tie on her robe loose and opened the garment with a snap.

  “Perfect,” he whispered glancing up and down her naked body.

  Valerie watched as he stripped his clothes off quickly. She couldn’t keep herself from staring at his cock. It was huge, like the rest of him, and she wanted it embedded in her body.

  He climbed back onto the bed slowly and kissed his way from her knees to her throat. His warm breath and firm lips lit a fiery trail along her skin. By the time his lips caressed one hip, she wanted for him to fuck her senseless. Once he’d aligned their bodies, he pressed his groin to hers rhythmically, as if in simulation of sex, and kissed her mouth aggressively.

  Writhing as her pussy clenched with need, she murmured, “Just take me. I think my orgasm is built in.” Valerie opened her legs and maneuvered her hips in such a way as to persuade his heavy cock to enter her body.

  Even his rumble of laughter turned her on. “Patience, babe. I’ve been dreaming about this for a couple of months.”

  “I’m not sure I can wait. Besides, I want to test my orgasm theory.” She slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. As he consumed her mouth yet again, she lifted her hips and tried to maneuver his cock between her legs. The very tip of his shaft slid across her clit during their kiss and Valerie nearly came off the bed from the illicit sensation.

  She broke the kiss and whispered, “Fuck me. Please, just do it. I don’t want to wait.”

  Dominick stared at her without saying anything. She didn’t think he was going to do anything at all, until his hips moved slightly and the first inch of his cock entered her body with warm satisfying invasion.

  “I was going to eat your pussy,” he said, thrusting his cock inside a little further, “but I guess that can wait until next time.” He rammed his stiff shaft all the way inside her slick hot core and Valerie thought she would faint from the utterly delectable sensation of being filled to her absolute brink with his wide cock. The muscles in her thighs strained to widen and accommodate him.

  Dominick gazed deeply into her eyes and watched as if to record her reaction. And then he slowly fucked her. The deep, dark part of her libido gloried in it as he thrust inside her pussy with calculated movements. The sensation of his thick penetrating cock nudged her hips into action to meet his unhurried momentum. In and out his cock moved increasing the tempo with each thrust. The friction of his careful rhythm built a yearning inside her body that she’d never felt before. The pressure of his cock driving deeply sent spasms of pleasure spiraling through her body with each push. After several minutes, Valerie was panting so hard, it was a wonder she didn’t hyperventilate. It was the single most overwhelming sexual interlude thus far.

  And, she admitted only to herself, she liked it best of all, too.

  During the course of the vivid coupling, Dominick’s hands slid to her wrists and tautly gripped her. His forearms trapped her elbows to the bed as if to hold her down while he ravished her. Powerful thighs locked her legs firmly open while he pumped his cock in and out of her pussy with forceful thrusts. Valerie trembled inside and out from his focuse
d attention. She teetered on the edge of climax with each push against her womb.

  The experience, while inherently exciting and very satisfying, was a little scary. While Dominick’s gaze was still locked intently on her eyes, she registered the instant that he came. His eyelids dipped halfway as a dark, sexy growl of pleasure rolled from his throat.

  Valerie’s orgasm theory was proven correct the moment his warmth spilled inside her body. A rich climax rocked her with a force that took her breath away. Pinned beneath Dominick as she was, she couldn’t move much, but her shoulder blades lifted from the bed an inch and a scream tore from her lips as her pussy tightened hard on his cock.

  Shuddering pulses of pleasure rode across her skin from temple to toes. She sucked in a breath of air and screamed again as a second ripple of sensation danced across her body, radiating out from where their bodies met intimately.

  “Fucking amazing,” Dominick murmured and planted his lips on hers in a kiss that devastated her senses further. He released her wrists and rolled to his back, cradling her limp body against his until she was splayed across his chest. Still deeply connected, he kissed her thoroughly yet tenderly as he rubbed her back and neck with methodical strokes. Valerie was so satiated from the rapturous experience, she dozed off during the kiss.

  An undetermined length of time later, Valerie woke. She was still on her stomach, but no longer draped across Dominick. She lifted her head and promptly yawned. Beside her, she felt Dominick shift on the bed. Turning her head, Valerie noted his hands were clasped behind his head. He watched her intently as a smirk played around his lips.

  Why was he staring at her? Valerie rose to her elbows and narrowed her eyes. “What?”

  He twisted towards her onto his side and propped his head on the heel of one hand. “Do you feel okay?”