Shades of Ménage : A Dystopian Romance Ménage & Post Catastrophic Romance Ménage Boxed Set Series - Ultimate Four-Book Collection (40 page)

“
Please call me Zack.”

She nodded.

“
I’ve adjusted your Blocker. You should be feeling your body heating up if you haven’t already. In a moment you’ll experience other…sensations. Don’t let them frighten you. It is a normal part of the adjustment.”

His blue eyes twinkled with a strange expression that made her clit pulse as he dried his hands in the air dryer.

She hadn’t perceived how tall and handsome he looked when she’d interviewed him. Men were men. No big deal.

But she noticed a lot of new things that had not affected her moments ago.

Thick brown hair curled nicely over his ears and down along his neck. A few brown wisps dangled sweetly over his forehead.

A strange tickle swept over her flesh as she noted his broad shoulders. A thick mat of dark curly chest hair spattered across his well-toned chest. It narrowed and arrowed down his flat belly slipping beneath his harness towards his mammoth bulge. A bulge that seemed a lot bigger than when he’d first entered the room.

His face was shaven as all men were ordered to appear in public, yet she spied the dark stubble of a five o’clock shadow lining his jaw and cheeks. It made him seem like a dangerous yet appealling rebel.

Dangerous.

Alluring
.

The strange little knot nestled in the pit of her abdomen blossomed into a feverish heat as he strolled to the foot of the bed and quickly strapped her feet into the stirrups before he gazed down between her widespread legs.

His Adam’s apple bobbed wildly as he swallowed and cleared his throat.

“
I’ll give you a quick examination before we proceed, just to make sure I’ve made the proper adjustments to the sexual aspect of your Blocker,” he said.

She nodded, trying hard not to react to the bizarre warmth his half-lidded eyes caused deep inside her vagina as he stared between her thighs.

No man had ever gazed at her in this way. It was frightening.

And it was exhilarating.

She trembled when he dropped away the end part of the bed and stepped closer, coming in right between her widespread legs.

“
I’ll just make the bed a little higher so I can get a real good look at you.” His heavy breathing made Anica’s breasts tighten wonderfully.

A low hum erupted through the room and the bed lifted. It stopped at his chest level.

“
A nice internal examination to see how tight you’ll be when I insert my cock.”

Oh gosh
!

She sucked in a breath as his hot fingers grabbed a hold of her plump labia and pulled her swollen folds apart.

“
You’re creaming very nicely already, Anica,” he commented. “Your clitoris is red and puffy.”

Anica’s eyes widened in surprise as he pressed a finger into her slit. To her horror, her pussy muscles clenched around him.

“
Highly aroused. Your hymen is still intact. Very good. It indicates your Blocker works quite well. You are still a virgin and haven’t attempted any penetration. And you’re so wonderfully tight.” His voice was strangled.

His finger massaged the inside walls of her vagina. Another finger slipped against her clitoris rubbing slowly.

“
You should be experiencing some…interesting sensations. It’s perfectly normal.”

She tried to smile. Tried to reassure herself that the tiny erotic explosions nibbling along her clit was what she was supposed to be experiencing. Perfectly normal, he’d said.

In truth, she felt anything but normal. Heated blood flushed her entire body. His scorching touch unraveled her.

Something deep inside her abdomen boiled and her pussy walls clenched eagerly at his probing fingers. Her breasts seemed to swell and harden.

The urge to gyrate her hips made her bite her lip.

What was he doing to her? Why did this feel so…wonderful?

She inhaled another breath, held it and blew out slowly.

“
How are you feeling?”

“
Fine,” her voice was harsh. Strange to her ears.

He smiled. “I think things are starting to work properly, Anica. You’re dripping quite nicely.”

She couldn’t resist arching her hips closer to him.

“
Yes, that’s it, Anica. Move your hips for me. Nice and slow.”

She did as he instructed finding it no effort at all as her hips swivelled in a physical dance. Dark sensations washed through her like wildfire.

She cried out at the impact.

“
Just relax, Anica.”

She nodded suddenly feeling very shy as he watched her, an odd stare raging in his eyes.

The sensual rubbing of her sensitive clit built a strange euphoria through her and to her shock a strange mewling moan escaped her mouth.

“
Your pussy is creaming so beautifully,” he whispered.

His eyes seemed to be glazing over as he worked between her thighs.

Perspiration dotted her forehead. She nervously licked her lips before clenching her teeth and biting back another mewl as his fingers worked their magic and his gaze flicked over her nude body. Her legs trembled.

She swallowed roughly, trying hard not to meet his heated expression.

But she couldn’t stop looking at him. Couldn’t stop the wicked desire to have him pull out his shaft and just thrust it between her widespread legs.

His fingers slid out of her with a loud sucking sound, and he stopped rubbing her aching hot clitoris.

“
We’re almost ready, Anica.”

Her abdomen tightened magnificently as he walked to the head of the bed. From this viewpoint she caught an angle of his large hairy scrotum bulging out from the sides of his harness as he stood there.

The impulsive urge to lick the sensual outline of his balls almost made her cry out.

“
Before we start, we need to get you restrained.”

“
Restrained?”

“
To make sure you remain in the proper position while I’m penetrating you. Lift your arms over your head.”

She thought about protesting. Thought about telling him she wouldn’t move away from this position.

“
It’s standard procedure, Anica,” he replied in a stern voice.

Why she hesitated, she didn’t know. He was a Baby-Making Doctor. She’d given him the right to impregnate her. He knew what he was doing. She had no reason not to do what he told her to do.

She nodded and reluctantly conferred bringing her arms up over her head. She watched with fascinated wonder as her breasts shook and she realized how hard and elongated her nipples appeared.

The cuffs were soft and velvety as he slipped them snugly around her wrists and she noted he smelled good.

Very good
.

An inviting scent that made her want to get even closer to him.

With the straps secured around her wrists, he stepped beside the bed and gazed down at her.

His piercing stare raked over her splayed-out body again.

He didn’t smile as he spoke. “First, I’ll examine your breasts.”

Her mind whirled. Examine her breasts?

Muscles bunched in his bare arms as his warm hands cupped her domes. “Beautiful, nice and full and swollen.”

He tested their weight, lifting her breasts in his palms. It was a sensual touch she found…arousing.

“
Heavy. Very heavy. Like ripe fruit ready to be picked.”

As he began a slow massage of one, he cupped the other one and to her shock he bent his head, his hot mouth fastening over her nipple.

Excitement roared as her flesh tightened and swelled. His rough tongue laved her nipple. It tightened as he sucked hungrily, his teeth painfully nipping at her flesh.

Fear zipped along her nerves at the strange wonderful sensations assaulting her and erupting like a lusty blade of lightning inside her vagina.

Blood pumped into her nipples as his mouth seduced her. Could he feel them distend and tighten into large burning buds?

She was amazed at the wonderful sensations quivering throughout her limbs. A sweet dizziness smothered her.

She arched her back, pressing her hot flesh into his sucking mouth.

A little bit of spittle dribbled out of his mouth as his lips moved expertly, sucking and biting and nipping until Anica wanted to scream from the sweet anguish.

His mouth let her nipple go with a pop and he immediately started in on her other one until it felt just as hot and quivering.

When he finally lifted his head, Anica trembled like a leaf and with half-lidded eyes she watched as he unlatched the straps of his harness.

She inhaled sharply as his giant cock burst loose.

By mercy! He’d grown!

The man’s shaft was as big as her wrist, if not bigger. And his length…she shivered involuntarily. She couldn’t even garner it in inches. Maybe eight, nine, ten inches long?

What she’d seen earlier in the office had been nothing compared to this.

Her breathing quickened as she noted how those interwoven veins moved as blood poured into his shaft. His cock seemed to grow even bigger right before her eyes.

Fear rippled to a higher notch.

There was no way he could get that monster into her. No way.

Her gaze became transfixed to the mushroom-shaped head that appeared so swollen and deeply purple.

A drop of liquid slipped out of the slit. Tucked beneath his cock was the hairy scrotum, swollen and red and so hard-looking.

Her limbs weakened in despair and submission. She wanted him thrusting his cock into her now. Wanted his mouth on her flesh, his hands touching her everywhere.

“
Don’t be frightened, Anica. You’ll enjoy it.”

Anica blinked in confusion. Had he just read her mind?

“
Enjoy it? I…I thought sexual pleasure was illegal.”

“
The memory wipe will take care of any guilt or lingering feelings of pleasure.”

She calmed momentarily. Everything would be fine. She wouldn’t remember this. That was why memory wipes were mandatory. But such pleasure and these unnamed emotions was something she really liked.

He walked to the foot of the bed and stood intimately between her lifted knees.

The bed hummed softly and it lowered.

“
There. I have a perfect aim.”

She winced as his finger slid over her puffy clitoris again. He began a slow, torturous massage that had her gasping for breath in seconds.

It felt so wonderful it must be illegal.

“
Please, don’t do this,” she finally cried as the shudders and sensations grew even more pleasing.

“
No turning back, Anica. We’re in this for the long haul.”

Chapter Three

No turning back
?

Anica submitted to his words. Or maybe she was weakening with surrender to these wondrous cravings devouring her?

She watched in horrified wonder as he reached over and he pulled on a knob she hadn’t observed before. A drawer slid out of the wall.

From the drawer, he quickly grabbed a small coin-shaped cup. As he took the cup out, she detected a thin red wire attached to it, which led back to the drawer.

“
What…what’s that?”

“
Clitoris stimulator. It’ll keep you aroused while I fuck you. It’ll fit snugly over your clit.”