The Dragon's Mail Order Mate: A Paranormal Menage Romance

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by Jade White


  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.

  But the sex had been incredible and that had been so important to her, in fact, that had been the most important aspect of the date to her. That had been crucial and she hadn’t been willing to do anything about him without an amazing sexual experience. To her, sex was the foundation of any relationship. When people came together, it was primarily because they wanted to fuck each other, regardless of whether it was their mind that was attractive, their beliefs, their soul, or their body, people wanted to fuck each other. If the fucking wasn’t good, then there was nothing that was going to happen in any other aspect of the relationship. She felt the steam wafting from the shower and she threw back the curtain, stepping into it and letting the heat splatter against her and she absorbed it ravenously. She was eager for the heat.

  She watched as his cum was washed away from her body, leaving her clean as she rubbed the soap all over her naked form. She rinsed and let the whole process take place since she was fairly certain they wouldn’t be doing anything else for the night, which was a shame. The one thing that kept running through her mind as she stood in the shower, soaking up the warmth and the experience, letting the whole thing settle inside of her, was the idea that they were expecting Will to be able to compete with that and right now, she knew that there was no way he was ever going to be able to compete.

  Mike’s date had been fun and though it had been short, it was explosive, passionate, and fiery. There was nothing about any of those things she didn’t like or didn’t want from a relationship with her mate. She wanted all of those things and right now, she knew that Will wasn’t going to be able to deliver that to her. She knew he was going to be more sensitive and more kind to her and that it wouldn’t be nearly as fun or powerful or passionate. In fact, she was certain she was probably going to be bored for a huge chunk of the experience.

  She leaned her head against the wall and smiled at the memories she had just made in the living room and the dining room. She wanted more of it and she wanted to have those experiences with Mike for the rest of her life. She let out a sigh and felt her fingers brushing against her clit, teasing her as she tried to picture him up against her, sweaty and begging for more that she was going to happily give him. She wasn’t going to stop and she wasn’t going to falter for him. That was something she was going to be more than willing to give him for the rest of his days. She was ready for that.

  Opening her eyes, she smiled and turned off the water in the shower, letting the cool night settle over her as she stood in the warm little cocoon of the enclosed shower. She didn’t want to leave it and go back to her cold bed alone. She didn’t like the idea of sleeping alone, not after that fantastic night. Any other date that she had experienced would have been there with her in the bed, or waiting for her when she got out of the shower. She wanted that. She wanted the fairytale romance waiting for her when she got out.

  Throwing open the curtain, she stepped out in to the steamy air, pleased it wasn’t that cold and wrapped herself in a towel and looked at the foggy mirror in front of her. There was something incredibly satisfying about all of this, regardless of the faults that she could pinpoint. She stared at her reflection as she wiped the fog away from the mirror and grinned at herself.

  She didn’t need another date. She knew she wanted Mike more than anything else in the world. It was too bad for Will. There was never really a chance for him after he lost that coin toss. Mike had just been too good for her. It was all over now.

  Chapter Five

  The morning came much faster than Oksana was ready for. When she opened her eyes, she realized she had actually been exhausted from the night before and that not long after her shower, she had fallen asleep. She remembered drying off and coming back to her room, letting the towel fall from her body and climbing under the sheet, feeling the unwelcoming cold of the room and the world around her. She didn’t like it. She didn’t like how this was the way she was going to end such an amazing night and such a wonderful experience with Mike.

  As she lay there, the soft light of morning streaming in through her windows, she couldn’t help but think about Mike, wondering what it was he had thought about last night or what he was doing right now. Was he lying in bed, dreaming about her body, dreaming about taking her fiercely again, or feeling her soft lips pressing against his? She was, and she didn’t think she would stop thinking about it all day long. She was completely captivated by him and smitten beyond words. She wanted every aspect of him and all that he could offer her, and more. There was a power inside of him that was calling to her.

  That was something she wasn’t going to be able to deny. That was the truth that was calling to her all night long as she dreamed of him ramming his cock into her and icy lips kissing her nipples and clit. There was no escaping the feelings she had right now and she knew she was going to have to go down stairs and talk to Mike and Will.

  If they were awake right now, then they were going to listen to the cold hard truth that she didn’t think she was going to be able to go on the date with Will—at least not right now. That seemed like the most foolish choice she could actually make. She was worried she was going to be tainted by everything Mike had done to her. How could she possibly forget all the wonderful and pleasurable things he had brought to her? That sex was easily the best sex she had ever had in her life and she wasn’t going to forget that just because Will was a nice guy. There was no getting away from it. There was no escaping the web of Mike. So
, she was going to just have to tell them the truth. She was going to have to tell them she was overcome with the feeling deep inside of her and she needed more time to distance herself from Mike before she made that decision or gave Will a chance.

  Throwing the sheet off, she stood naked in the room and stretched, still feeling the tingling legs of little sensual spiders running all across her skin. It was the warm feeling deep inside of her that she had just been laid and it had been a particularly wonderful experience. She wasn’t about to give any of that up. She wanted it again and wondered how taboo it would be to sneak over to Mike’s room right now and try to get another quick fuck in before she went out with Will.

  She figured it was going to probably be against the rules and devastate Will if she was already showing this much favoritism. God, she needed to get it under control. She needed to try and hide the fact that she was consumed by Mike. She didn’t want Will to be so devastated by it. She knew that he was a sweet guy and losing to Mike would probably ruin his heart forever, but there was no helping it. He should have gone first and brought a really great A Game, because Mike definitely had. She looked at her reflection in the vanity mirror and approached it. She took her pill and smiled, grateful she wouldn’t be getting pregnant just yet. How horrible would that be? It would ruin their relationships forever if she wound up pregnant after all of this.

 

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