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By:Lolita Lopez


Dizzy wanted to touch Venom. With the rope cuffs still hugging her wrists and the long trails of rope dangling across her skin, she reached down to grasp his stiff erection. As they had last night, her fingers didn’t even come close to touching when wrapped around him. How they were going to make this work she didn’t know. Other men from his sky warrior race had Grabbed women from her planet and had children with them so there had to be a way.

Venom’s shaky breaths rippled across her lips as she dragged the ruddy crown of his cock through her intimate folds. His jaw tightened as she swirled the very tip of him around her swollen clitoris again and again. “Dizzy.” He growled in a warning tone. “I’m trying to hold back and go easy on you but—”

“I need you now.” She might not have his experience but she knew what she wanted. “I want to feel you inside me.”

Venom crashed their mouths together and removed the fingers buried deep in her passage. His blunt crown nudged her opening. A quicksilver flash of fear pierced her chest—but there wasn’t time to indulge it.

Venom thrust forward with one swift movement. It wasn’t particularly forceful but it was enough to make her hiss with pain. He froze instantly but didn’t retreat. She clawed at his shoulders as her virgin passage protested the sudden invasion of his too-big cock. Her earlier bravado fled. She was wrong. A petite woman like her and a giant like Venom couldn’t do this. “I can’t!”

“You can.” His calm voice penetrated the haze of pain and panic. “You are.”

As if to prove he was right, Venom pushed forward fractionally. It hurt but it was that sort of inevitable discomfort that she willingly accepted. If she wanted Venom to make love to her, she had to deal with this part of it. Surely it would get easier.

Venom didn’t try to go any deeper for some time. He remained right there with only the tip of his cock buried in her snug pussy. Proving that they did have all the time in the world to make love, Venom lowered his chest so he could claim her mouth with sensual kisses. His big, strong hands massaged and caressed her breasts while his tongue danced wildly with hers.

As her body learned to accept his, Dizzy relaxed a little. She gripped his shoulders and rocked her hips just the tiniest bit. His cock moved inside her—and it felt good.

“Oh.” Her sigh of enjoyment gave Venom permission to continue. He slid forward and retreated by slow degrees. His testing thrusts grew more deliberate and deep. She moaned against his lips and ran her hands up and down his broad back. Their foreheads touched as Venom began to rock in and out of her passage.

“Baby, you feel so damn good.” His cheek twitched and his breaths were labored. “Your pussy is so tight. So wet. So hot.” He changed the angle of his penetration. “Do you like this? Does it feel good?”

She bared her neck as her head lolled from side to side. “Yes.”

It felt so good. Incredibly good. Unbelievably good. His cock stroked places inside her that she hadn’t even known existed. Her body on fire, she rose up to meet his plunging thrusts. Their mouths mated as he drove into her again and again.

“I want to feel you come with my cock buried in your cunt.” Venom growled the filthy words. “I’m going to make you come again.”

“I can’t.” It was the second time she had told him that—and the second time she was certain he would prove her wrong.

“You will.” His fingertips found the pink button that brought her so much pleasure. He swirled the rough pads of his fingers around the sensitive nub, gathering her wetness to ease the stimulation. He whispered gently as he increased the pace and force of his thrusts. “Give me what I want, Dizzy.” He nipped at her neck. “Come for me, baby.”

“I—”

“No.” His heady gaze made her belly clench. His fingertips moved faster as he strummed her clitoris in a way that made her toes curl. “Come.”

She didn’t dare tell him no again. Clasping his neck, she held on for dear life as Venom’s pounding cock and dancing fingertips carried her right to the very edge again. Locked into a staring match with him, Dizzy witnessed the triumphant grin that made his eyes shine brightly when she finally lost her ability to hold out a moment longer.

“Venom!”

“That’s it, sugar. Come for me.”

She came so hard she feared passing out again. The earlier orgasms he had given her couldn’t compare to the body-shaking, belly-trembling bursts of utter bliss that rocked her now. His thick, pounding cock amplified everything she felt a thousand times over. It was too much—but she didn’t want him to stop.

He didn’t. Venom gripped the front of the ropes binding her breasts like a bra and started to take her harder and faster. She sensed he was holding back and was thankful for that. Even though she wanted everything he could give her, she understood that her first time wasn’t the right time.

“Dizzy!” He drove into her so hard that she scooted across the sheets. Pressing his cheek to hers, Venom went rigid and jerked. Damp heat filled her as he spilled his seed against the entrance to her womb. At the same moment, he marked her neck with his teeth, nipping a spot just above her collar. The surprising bite of pain crossed the wires in her brain and felt like pure pleasure.

Blazing-hot tears dripped from the corners of her eyes onto her cheeks. She wasn’t quite sure why she was crying but she couldn’t stop. Venom kissed her so tenderly and with such sweet affection. Still buried inside her, he slid his arms around her smaller body and dragged her onto his chest as he rolled onto his back. “It’s all right, honey.”

“I’m so sorry.” She felt so incredibly silly. “I don’t know why I’m crying.”

“It doesn’t matter. Let yourself feel it. We can sort out the whys later.”

She marveled at his wisdom. All the things he had seen in his military career had no doubt shaped him into the wise, patient man he was today. She decided to take his advice and simply honor her emotions, however weird and confusing they might be.

Sometime later, Venom gently shifted her onto her back. He wiped her wet face with the sheet and kissed the trails of tears down her cheeks. They shared lazy kisses as he toyed with her hair and caressed her naked breasts.

“Can you sit up long enough for me to untie you?”

She nodded. “I think so.”

He helped her into position at the edge of the bed. Sitting there with her feet dangling inches from the floor, she felt so incredibly small. Venom’s world definitely hadn’t been designed for women like her. She figured the furniture was probably the first of many things about this new life of hers that she would find odd or ill-fitting.

He slowly and carefully peeled the ropes from her body as if unwrapping a gift. Every time a loop of the braided line lifted away from her skin, Dizzy experienced the strangest buzzing that went straight to her head. She marveled at the red lines crisscrossing her body.

Venom knowingly touched her cheek. “Feeling a bit lightheaded?”

She rubbed her cheek. “Yes.”

“Some people call it a rope high,” he explained. “Let me get these ropes off your thighs. I’ll get you something to drink and then I’ll hold you. It will help.”

And it did. Reclining against his pillows, Venom cradled her against his chest. His strong arms held her close and he draped one of his heavy legs across hers. She relished his body heat and the comforting thud of his heartbeat beneath her ear. He brushed his fingers through her hair and kissed her forehead.

“I can only imagine what you’re probably feeling, especially about the ropes, but we won’t discuss that right now. Maybe tomorrow. We need to put some distance between the experience and the discussion. It’s easier that way. Better,” he added. “Do you understand?”

“Yes. Honestly I don’t think I could even find the words right now.” Her brain was so fuzzy it was hard to even carry on this conversation.

“Are you in pain? I can get you something if you are.”

“I’m sore,” she admitted. “But I’m not hurting.” Pensive, she ran her finger along one of the tattoos marking the right side of his chest. “I’m glad it was you.”

He didn’t need her to elucidate. He understood exactly what she meant. “I hope you never doubt how much I cherish being your first.”

“I don’t.” Even if something totally unexpected happened and their relationship didn’t make it Dizzy would never regret choosing Venom. The memories they had created just now were memories she would carry with her forever.

“What do you say to a nice hot soak and then a nap?”

“That’s a very tempting offer.”

Venom untangled himself and slid off the bed. He scooped her up into his arms and kissed her. Smiling up at him, she asked, “Is this when I start calling you master?”

Laughing, he strode toward the bathroom. “Not until you think I’ve earned it…”





Chapter Twelve




Watching Dizzy doze, Venom fought the primal urge to wake her for another round of lovemaking. The primitive instinct to mark, claim and bind her to him forever was a hard one to ignore. He replayed their morning session for the thousandth time. Had it really gone that well?