Dominic Ch 04

This is the last chapter that will be in interracial love. This story belongs in the scifi section.

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After my first meal in the main dining room, I was served in my room. I was restricting the flow of conversation. Ryan's way of saying he missed being able to bend one of his guests over and fuck them on the dessert. I got to suck Dom's dick a few times a day, to take the edge off of my fiery pussy. After about a month, I could put the thin vibrator in my pussy. The thing made me come too quickly. It was unsatisfying the way it got to me. I needed a fatter one to stretch my opening a little. Finally, Ryan caught me shoving my thumb inside myself. He said it was time for me to get tested. We had lunch and he ushered me into a small room with a table on it. He pulled a floppy piece of rubber off of a hook on the wall and motioned with his eyes for me to take what little I had on off. He spoke quietly about sexual arousal and how some animals were short with their courtship and some were long.

After I'd stripped, I found myself opening Ryan's pants. He moved my hands away and looked into my eyes. He shook his head and sighed, "I'm sorry. I can't do that to the boy. I'll be more specific when I command you."

I whined and let him go. I hadn't wanted to do that. His hand pressed at my pussy and I spread my legs quickly. He caressed my stomach and moved me onto the table as my scent wafted up.

I needed to be filled. Ryan spread my legs again and inserted the thin floppy thing into my oh too wet snatch. He turned a dial on the box in his hand and I felt a strange filling sensation inside. I felt the probe enlarge inside me without stretching my entrance. Ryan pressed a button and I felt it vibrate as it expanded more. I let out a sigh as I began to feel the pleasure I needed. I caught myself rocking my hips as Ryan watched my obvious joy. He reached over and pinched my nipple. When I started to tremble slightly and closed my eyes, I felt a pair of lips fasten onto my already erect nipple. As I bucked in response to the probe I heard Ryan moan around my breast. I felt myself start to come. It was the best orgasm I'd had to date. He let go of my nipple and caressed my skin as I tried to stop myself from trembling. He calmed me with his soothing voice as I slowly came down. The probe was still doing it's job and I felt it.

"Let's see how many you can have, huh, Ellen? You were so quick. You needed that. Now, it should be just for the pleasure."

I spread my legs and arched my back so that Ryan could see my flexibility. He smiled down at me and ran an admiring hand over my hungry pussy. He tugged softly on the probe and I squealed in pain.

"Good. You'll be tighter than a virgin when he takes you. You wantthat, don't you?"

I looked into Ryan's eyes and he seemed genuinely concerned when ISay yes. He ran a hand over my hair and touched my forehead.

"That's not what you want. You're afraid. You should be. You should know what you're getting in to. Come for me, will you?"

Ryan walked out of the room as I felt myself contracting around the probe again.

When I opened my eyes from the pleasure induced stupor, I saw Dominic sitting near me. He whispered something quietly as he met my eyes.

"What?"

"He told you didn't he."

"I don't know what you mean."

"My beautiful girl. I will probably never fuck you. I should give you to someone else."

"Dom..."

"I'm very different, Ellen. You know that a little. I've got another side to me that you might not be able to handle. I'm not some knight in shining armor. I won't risk penetration..."

"You're a big boy, I know...."

He slowly flowed toward me and his hand touched my chin. I looked into his ocean blue eyes and he opened his mouth slightly. I felt the growl before he actually voiced it. The sound rolled out and struck me in the face. I gasped at the force of it. Instinctively, I pulled away.

"Do you need anything more from me? I think that should be enough to let you understand."

I lay there with the vibrating thing still fully inflated within me asmy confusion overrode my sexual response.

"I grow with the mating. That's how I feed sometimes. I don't want to hurt you, but I get horny just watching you. I thought I was just in it because I wanted to be inside you. I didn't think I'd have to fix what your moron of a husband had tried." He let out a low sigh and continued, "You smelled so inviting and ripe. I can settle for blowjobs the rest of my life, I guess..."

I sat up and the pressure inside me increased. I came as I slid toward him. He watched me for a moment then pulled at the probe like his father had. This time the pain made me come harder and I pitched forward into his arms. Before he had a chance to get a good grasp of me, I was grinding my vibrating pussy into his crotch. He placed me back onto the table and shut off the probe. As it deflated, I sighed with relief. Dominic looked at the read outs and then back at me.

"It was probably too soon."

As he soothed me with his quiet voice, I continued to grind myself against him. He wrapped me up in a sheet and took me back to the orgy room. I let him put me to bed. His warmth allowed me to sleep for quite a while. I was very hungry when I dressed and went down to the kitchen. Ryan looked up from the romaine lettuce he was tearing into a wooden bowl. His face immediately told me. Dominic was gone.

It was a very lonely existence at the big house. Ryan Severus had been the ultimate in hosts with his lavish parties and extravagant gifts. However, he would isolate me when he planned his occasional orgy. When my rooms were complete, I was moved to Dominic's wing and given a wardrobe with clothes in it. The clothes weren't skimpy and I had underwear, finally. The dark wood paneled walls seemed to be ancient. I just chalked it up to a great artist. Ryan refused to tell me what a sixteenth century bedroom costs in this millennium, so I let it drop. The beautiful surroundings didn't help my mind from wandering to sex. I got a new job as a temp for "candy money" and the looks I got from strange men. I lived for their arousal. It was an addiction I needed to get more of. Something stopped me from scratching the itch, though. I finally heard from Ron's lawyer and I signed the divorce papers. I had them messengered back the same day. With my settlement, I decided on going back to school. The main goal was independence. I would never be vulnerable again, save to a good screw. Ryan offered to fund my education. I turned him down. I told him, "As soon as I get a chance, I'm moving out of this place. I can't have you keeping me here for nothing." His reply was, "If Dominic were here, you would be here for someone and something."

My poor little pussy craved a good hard dick and a finger thick vibrator wasn't worth the trouble. I was just about to try again to put more fingers into me when I heard someone walk into the outer room. I saw the curtains of my bedroom part and Dominic stared done at my glistening snatch. I moved my fingers away from myself and raised up. My pussy had a mind of it's own because it came as I tried to pretend that I hadn't been stroking myself. I jumped up and hugged him. He smelled of stale cigarettes and alcohol. He didn't look drunk, though. He gave me a kiss on my forehead and took off his jacket.

"I shouldn't be here right now, but I haven't been able to get over that pussy. And, I haven't even been in it," he laughed quietly. "Imagine that, a white boy keeping a hot little black girl in his house for months and not putting it in her once. What an idiot."

"Are you drunk?"

"Oh, no. I had to hit a few clubs to find the right prey. They might have been. Maybe, I'm a little buzzed."

I let him go and take a shower. When he was dry and a little more sober, he watched me as I got dressed to go down for the latest of Ryan's parties. He helped me zip up my dress and declined the invitation to join me downstairs. I looked back at him and he stared keenly into my eyes. I froze with my hand on the door knob. He walked slowly toward me and continued to hold my gaze. He moved his nose to my neck and blew gently on my ear.

"I'm getting over you, El. I've got to get over this and let you go."

He moved away from me. He hadn't frozen me as solid as before. I'd chosen to stay still. He couldn't freeze me anymore? I walked down to the party and I danced my butt off. There were so many attractive men, but I couldn't stop thinking about the one that was sulking upstairs. What was he, anyway, some sort of monster? Was his father? He was talking about cannibalism, wasn't he? Wait, if you're not human, you can't be a cannibal if you eat one. As I chatted sweetly and felt a few chests, I felt myself becoming turned on by the prospect of making one of these men lucky. They seemed to know it, too. Toward the end of the night, they followed my every whim. It was like a sea of men, and I was Poseidon. I even had a big guy rubbing himself through his pants. 'Yes, do more.' He opened his pants to show me his fat little member and stroked it to an angry purple head. Another one opened his fly, too. They raced each other to the cupped hand finish. I dipped my finger into each hand and licked the delicious sperm off. They weren't good enough. I opened another man's shirt and ran my nails over his firm chest. This one showed promise. He seemed to shiver as I ran my palm over his package. Too eager, sorry. This would be an interesting night.

End Dominic four.

To be continued...