She nodded and he led her into the backroom.
Chad knew he would watch her reaction carefully. If she looked uncomfortable in any way, they would leave.
Chapter Eight
Star bit her lip as she walked into the backroom with Chad, already feeling the erotic vibes inside of both the room itself and her body. In spite of Chad’s confident air, when she glanced up at him, she saw a tic in his cheek. It endeared him to her even more. Humans were really such goodhearted folks. They were far more tuned in to their partner’s feelings than other creatures.
Star stepped through the threshold and onto the thick white carpet knowing she was stepping into a special place. The hidden room had a sort of comforting cocoon feel to it as she took in the shuttered windows giving indirect light and, of course, the padded walls. Mirrors were scattered everywhere on the black walls and ceiling. She saw a cushioned bench, leather furniture, and a huge four post bed with a whip lying on top of the black lace bedspread. Her pussy clenched as she noticed pegboards on the walls, holding all sorts of sex toys, rope, whips and canes. Standing all by itself was a frame, unattached to a door. A swing hung from the ceiling. “What’s in the closet?” she asked, staring at a door with a mirror on it, her knees weak.
“Lots of surprises for later,” he said, and as she looked up at him, she could see and feel his penetrating gaze. Goosebumps climbed down her back.
“Chad’s playroom,” she said, trying to sound lighthearted.
“What do you think?” he asked and his voice sounded a little bit hesitant.
“Well,” she said, batting her eyelashes at him, hoping to relax him. “Love Goddesses like to play.”
“So do cowboys.”” His gaze turned hot.
She felt tingles rush through her, her breasts and clit going mad. Seeing a chance to prove it, she started running. “Catch me!!” Her pussy pumped as he took off after her, catching her, tickling her belly, wrestling her to the floor, turning her over and laying over her. “You’re my prisoner,” he said, holding her down with his strong hands, arms and legs. Their noses were almost touching. His soft hair fell forward, brushing against her forehead, making her weak.
“I guess I am your prisoner,” she said, heat spreading from the tip of her head to her toes as she relished his gorgeous body pressing hard against hers. Then she put her arms around his neck and he kissed her with everything he had. She tasted his uber-hot male and mint flavor, all of her body parts screaming for him. Pulling back she said, “So…take me captive.”
He kissed her jaw and neck, stealing little nips of her skin, driving her wild.
She writhed underneath him, to the extent that he let her. “I…I want you again, Chad. Like last night. Please.”
He rolled off of her and pulled her to her feet, laughing, and she felt a strong pang of disappointment. “Why did you do that?” she demanded.
“Because you don’t get to cum until I say so.” With a strong grip on her arm he pulled her to a the standalone frame and she stared at it, noticing the hooks on top of the frame, spread far apart, both with little loops on them.. She looked down and saw the same. Star gulped as she stared at him. He was holding her wrists, staring back at her, his eyebrows slanted downward. “A love slave you will be, ma’am.”
Her pussy creamed. “Y-yes.” Her head went dizzy.
“Don’t move. If you trust me, you will obey me.”
She took in a shaky breath, watching his cowboy hat slide over his forehead, but she didn’t dare laugh. Nothing felt funny. Everything just felt hot. “I will obey you.” Her whole body was shaking.
He smiled, then said, “Shut your eyes…if you peek, trust me, I will blindfold you.”
Blindfold her! The idea excited her, but she shut her eyes, not peeking, not wanting to sate her impending excitement. She knew Chad understood how to satisfy her so she was more than eager to do what he said. She could hear his tread then some rattling around and she knew, perhaps through her connection with him that he had taken a few items down from the large pegboard wall. What was he up to? Sexy nectar dribbled down her thighs. When he came back, she bathed in his sexy heat as he said, “Give me your hand, babe.”
She held it out, knowing it shook, and he cuffed it in something that felt and smelled like soft leather. Her hormones shot skyward. As he manacled her wrist to the frame’s hooks, she made little whimpering noises. He moved in silence to the next wrist and did the same to that one, then he said, “You can open your eyes now, Star, and watch me, but don’t you dare try to stop me.”
She opened her eyes and first looked up, seeing her wrists pulled apart and fastened to the frame. Then she looked down and shivered at the sight of him kneeling on one knee snapping one of her ankles into a gray shackle then attaching it to a bondage hook at the bottom of the frame. She could barely breathe as he did the e same to the other ankle.
Star was spread-eagle before him, unable to get free. I don’t want to get free!
“Blink our clothes off,” Chad demanded.
She did, blinking his off first. His cock sprung out at her, huge, full of pulsating veins, beautiful. What next? He had full access to her. Maybe she should tease him and blink herself free. No it would only piss him off and he might not make love to her. She’d better behave, for now. Before she had a chance to think of the wisdom of it, she conjured up her magic and blinked her eyes to remove her clothes.
Nothing happened. Nothing happened! She remained his captive and fully dressed. Her magic did not work while he controlled her hormones? Was this normal for a Love Princess? At the moment, she didn’t really care…she was too hot.
A thrill shot through her as she realized that Chad was an unpredictable man, one who did have strange powers over her, even though he was human. It turned her on big time.
“Why didn’t it work?” Chad asked, running a hand through his hair, his eyes round.
“I…I’m not sure, but…you’ll have to take off my clothes yourself. On Venus, if a woman is under the spell of a dominant man…she temporarily loses her magic…but you’re human…” She licked her lips as she watched his sexy full lips press together.
“Suits me.” He pulled a knife out of his jeans pocket and walked behind her. Her entire being shuddered as he cut off her dress then got down on his knees to pull off her boots. When he stood before her again, she was breathing hard, as was he, as he slipped his knife back into his pocket. “If you can’t do magic once we’re done, sugar, I guess you’ll have to walk around naked all day.”
She knew he was teasing…that he’d find something for her to wear…but her pussy pulsed at his words.
“Would you like everyone to see you naked?” he asked, his gaze burning bright.
“No. I don’t like my body.”
“I do.”
She shuddered again.
He smirked. “I don’t want anyone to see you naked without my permission anyway.”
His possessiveness excited her and she didn’t mention that creatures on Venus walked around naked all the time. His words were endearing.
“Don’t go anywhere, sugar. I’ll be right back.” He laughed at his little joke as walked away. Star was almost ready to climax by this time. He was just so…was cute an accurate word for such an imposing, sexy man? Damn those Love Goddess genes! Since she’d made love to Chad, all she wanted to do was touch him. Her eyes teared up.
He was back in seconds, his hand behind his back.
Now what, she thought, feeling his imposing sexuality surrounding her naked body.
He pulled out a feather and grinned.
“Oh!” she said, feeling hot and cold prickles inside of her.
He sauntered up to her, then held up the red feather for a moment before bringing the feather to her cheek, stroking it with light caresses as if he were painting a very delicate piece of china.
“Oh, that feels so good…”
He lowered the soft feather to her jaw then her neck, and she sighed. When the feather s
troked her tightly budded nipples, one slow circle at a time, only to teasingly withdraw it from her, she cried out, arching toward it frustrated that he was deliberately annoying her. She trembled in reaction and then he brushed the feather over her nipple making her mewl. Her head fell back as he stroked her tits teasing first one and then the other. He leaned forward, ducked his head, then licked each nipple as she cried out, surprised and burning.
“Perfect response,” he said and ran the feather down to her navel, tickling it wickedly inside as she moaned and mewled again. He bent down on one knee and kept it up, making her mind go senseless. “We’re going to have to decorate those perfect tits with nipple clamps later don’t you think?” he asked, thoughtfully as he stared up at her breasts.
“I…I…I…” Star could barely swallow let alone speak so her words went unsaid.
“I agree,” he said with a chuckle, “And that clit just begs for a butterfly” he said flicking his feather over her clit for a second, making her scream with delight before pulling it away. Then smiling he lowered the feather to the inside of her left thigh, getting close to her pussy, but holding back.
“Oh, Chad!” she whispered, feeling her body turn to mush.
“Answer me babe, do you want me to brand that pussy as mine?” He grinned then stroked the feather across her belly to her right thigh, teasing her again, getting close but not close enough, giving her icy hot prickles that built up the tension inside of her and made her pussy weep.
“You know I do!” she blurted, tingles bursting out on every inch of her body.
Without a word, he started stroking her wet slit up and down with the feather, making sure to touch her engorged and aching clit with swirling strokes. “You’re mine,” he growled. His cowboy hat fell to the floor as he worked on her erotic zones without mercy, changing the pace from slow to fast then slow again, then homing in on only her clit again, brushing the feather back and forth. She burst into tears.
Star cried out as she tried to thrash whether to demand that he put her out of her sexual fever or beg for more. She was past thinking and, only feeling. But his bonds held fast and he only grinned at her as she tried to move. Each stroke on her pussy made her go hot, then cold, then weak, then rubbery as her red hot sex pulsed madly. Her head flung back. “Stop!” she begged, tears running down her cheeks.
“Do you really want me to stop? I will.” He paused and waited. “If you ever feel uncomfortable with anything I do…you have to tell me.”
“Oh, hell, no, don’t stop! Damn, I didn’t mean it, but…” She needed more and never ever wanted him to stop. “No! No, I need you!” Why had she said that? Because she was half out of her mind, floating on a cloud. “Oh, Gods! I need you inside me Chad, not that damned maddening feather. Please.”
“Your wish is my command goddess,” he said with a grin. “Well, this time it is.” He let go of the feather and it fluttered to the ground. Then he kissed her and used his clever fingers to bring her to the edge of coming. She trembled, kissing him back, throbbing as he stroked her needy sex with his rough fingertips. And then he pulled away making her growl and him chuckle. Then he dropped to both knees and she froze. They locked white-hot gazes. After a long pause, he ducked his head and his hot tongue lapped at her exposed sex. She let out a cry. He kept lapping at her love swollen clit. Then he drew it into his mouth tenderly suckling it and l she shouted his name as her body convulsed and stars flashed before her eyes. When he used his teeth to wiggle her clit, she felt the world fading to black.
The next thing she knew she was laying on the four poster bed, on top of its soft billowing mattress topped with silky sheets. Chad was seated beside her on the edge of the mattress, concern on his face, his hand gentling her hair. “Are you all right, babe? I never knew a woman to pass out before from lovemaking.”
At his touch, Star felt the wild electric surge of orgasm all over again, racing through her body, humming as she moaned at the intense tension, then release.
“Shit!” Chad said, and he bent over to hold her close, folding her into his strong arms. “I’m not doing anything anymore. Can you calm down?”
She held him tightly as she finally let out her last shudder then collapsed as he still held her, sweat pouring down her face as she stared into Chad’s wide blue-green eyes. Her heart was still racing and so was his; she could feel it. What’s more, she was equally stunned by her delayed reaction. They sure hadn’t covered that in Lovemaking 101. But suddenly she didn’t care, and she giggled at his expression and cupped his cheek. “That was magnificent. You are magnificent.”
“Just tell me you’re all right, babe. That’s all I want to hear.”
“Oh, Cowboy, I’m fine, better than ever, as a matter of fact.” She did remember one thing she’d learned in Love Goddess classes. “We are more responsive than most creatures, especially when the sex is good. And what you did…it was better than good!”
“Better than good,” Chad said with a smile. “I guess I can accept that.” Chad lifted her and held her on his lap, cuddling her close to him. “I’ll go easy on you then,” he said, his voice fretful.
She pulled back and kissed his lips quickly. “Don’t you dare!” she admonished. “That was the best thing that ever happened to me. I want you to do your worst.”
It took him a few seconds but he pulled back to look straight into her gaze, sending electric shocks between the two of them that made her shiver with delight. Finally, he smiled. “If you insist,” he said, and he looked so silly and hot, hatless now with his dark hair spilled all over his face and a boyish smile lighting up his eyes that she lost her heart.
Mother, can you please tell me what’s going on here? This couldn’t be a normal response to a human. It just couldn’t be. She rushed her telepathic message.
“Darling,” her mother responded, and Star was happy to hear from her. “You’re a young lady now, and you have to figure this out yourself. I’m sorry and I love you, but I must say good-bye for now.”
Star frowned as she snuggled into Chad’s warm, damp heavenly smelling skin, trying hard to think out-of-the-box. Something was going on and if she could only figure out what it was, maybe she’d become a true Love Goddess at last, rather than just a princess. The two of them were far too tuned in to one another for this to be a normal human/Love Princess mating. Maybe she should forget universal rules and just go with her heart.
Chapter Nine
Norris was surprised and a little irritated to find himself in Texas but that’s where his trusted magic carpet had brought him with a thud that almost unseated him. He held on with both hands realizing that he could smell his third cousin’s distinctive feminine scent. Star! He was delighted that she didn’t seem to know how hot she was or how powerful she could become. He’d always known it would make her easy pickings for him and he wasn’t going to let her maidenly shyness upset his plans for conquest. His dick stirred inside his sweatpants. Before he hunted for her, maybe he would bed a human for practice. At the thought, his carpet thumped down in front of a coffee shop with some rough looking male humans exchanging raunchy laughter and some sweet looking cowgirls flirting with them across tables.
Unfortunately, his carpet was fairly accurate but never exactly precise, so he knew that Star wouldn’t be in there, although she was probably within one hundred miles. Might as well drink some coffee, which he liked and was not available on Venus, and try to attract one of the lovelies at the same time.
He blinked more appropriate clothing on himself, including a cowboy hat, and strolled inside the shop, walking up to the counter. A pretty young woman with a healthy coffee colored complexion and bright smile greeted him. “What will you have, sir?”
Was she flirting with him? It was unfair that he didn’t know. He knew he was no beauty, and unfortunately his magic had its limitations…he couldn’t blink himself a new face and body…but humans were so primitive. Maybe the women here would actually like him for a change. Flashing his best smile, he lea
ned on the counter and said, “I think I’d like to have you, miss. Are you available?”
Before she could answer, he found himself on the ground, his jaw smarting. When he looked up, he realized that the woman had clobbered him with a purse. She stared at him with revulsion.
“Git him out of here!” some large man running up to the young woman cried out, angrily.
The next thing he knew, he was belly down in the grass outside the coffee shop, spitting out mud. Furious, he jumped to his feet and blinked to make the entire coffee house collapse, but his magic didn’t work. Incredulous, he tried again. Still nothing. That’s something I should be able to do!
“I’m tracking you, bro. Your magic is on hold, per the Gods of Venus, until you behave yourself! Come back here and leave Star alone!”
Norris walked away from the coffee shop in disbelief, his tread heavy, his fists balled. So his asshole Love God brother, Darin, had been warned that he was on the trail to get Star and had limited his magic. Fuck him. Fuck them all. Darin couldn’t take all of his power, and he could still track Star. Hell, he knew she was near. And once he found her, yes, if necessary, he’d force her to have sex with him. Then he’d have more power than even his damned pious father because on Venus women had more magic than men and their partners were given their degree of power. The trick would be grabbing and taking Star without her knowing it so that Star couldn’t use her powers. Well, maybe he could pay some human money to drug her for him. And at this point he wouldn’t mind scaring her, even hurting her to make her more obedient. Then he could take her while she was sleeping.
First things first. He’d have to find her before his dreams could come true.
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