Sexual Feeding II: Delivering Satisfaction by Alyssa Brooks
Sexual Feeding II: Delivering Satisfaction A Chippewa Publishing Publication, September 2005 Chippewa Publishing, LLC. 678 Dutchman Drive, Suite 3 Chippewa Falls, Wisconsin 54729 Available Formats: Adobe Acrobat Reader (PDF) Other available formats: Palm Doc (PDB), Rocket/REB1100 (RB), Pocket PC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB), hiebook (KML), iSilo (PDB), Mobipocket (PRC), OEBFF Format (IMP), Microsoft Reader (LIT) Sexual Feeding II: Delivering Satisfaction Copyright © 2005 Alyssa Brooks Edited by Barb Webb Cover Art by Marianne LaCroix Proofed by Brandy Overton ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book may not be reproduced in whole, or in part, by any means, without the written consent of the publisher. This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination, or are fictitiously used. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons living or dead, is entirely coincidental. WARNING: The contents of this book are intended for mature audiences only. Language, violence, and sexual situations may apply.
Alyssa Brooks
Sexual Feeding II: Delivering Satisfaction
Zoe did not know which she wanted more: the package he held or the deliveryman himself. The brilliant, yellow glow radiating from his cock teased her with the notion of the fun she could have. The fulfillment. He possessed energy to spare, and she wanted some of it. Sure, she’d fed last night, draining all the sexual vigor from two young bucks she’d found in a dance club…but she craved more… A laugh almost escaped her. Zoe could not help but wonder what those men were thinking today. Did they even have a clue that a sexual vampire had attacked them? Many of her victims woke and never knew the difference. Few actually knew what she really was anyway. Her eyes savored the sight of the deliveryman at her door. He was dark, just like she liked her men. His short hair, cropped close to his scalp, made her want to run her fingers through the prickles, and those eyes…damn! They were so big and brown, yet dark in a dangerous sort of way. She scanned his built body from his wide shoulders to the thick tree trunk legs sticking out from the brown shorts. They were long, covered in dark hair, and oh so sexy. She could easily imagine them wrapped around her as she fucked him. He handed her the package and a clipboard with a delivery receipt attached to sign. She accepted it, her fingers grazing his skin. A jolt of his energy ran straight to her spine. It traveled south, lighting her sex with hot, hungry desire. “One moment.” She juggled the package in one hand. She knew what was in it—the new toys she ordered on the Internet a few days ago. Oh, the fun she would have with these. Why should she not have it with him? He was just too good to pass by. She could tell he wanted her too by the red ring illuminating from around tip of the yellow glow in the bulge in his pants. Yes, he wanted her—a lot. Why wouldn’t he? Her lust for him made her radiate. She could feel the glowing desire tingling through her. Whenever she wanted, her eyes began to glow with sexual strength. Like an animal putting off a scent for a mate, no man could resist her, and it had little to do with her beauty. He raised his dark, thick brows in question. She cast him a sexy smile, holding up the package. Casually, she let the shoulder of her pink silk robe slip. His eyes widened. “I’ve experienced a problem or two with this company before. I’d like to check it before I sign.” 4
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“Oh, sure.” He nodded politely, but his eyes roamed her body at free will. Ah, how easy this would be. Zoe knelt on the floor, using her long, thick, red nails to slice the tape on the box. She pulled open the top, casting aside the foam bubbles. From underneath them she pulled a furry love cuff kit. Complete with handcuffs, leg shackles, and a mask—she knew it would make for a fun time. She loved to restrain her victims, though she always thought comfort an issue she needed to address. She liked to use soft or silky things that were kind to the skin. If pain or discomfort were going to be involved, she would inflict it, thank you very much. She never used cold, cutting metal or leather of any kind. She heard the delivery hunk suck in a sharp breath and knew her plan was working. Zoe continued, pulling out an eighteen-inch stranded leather whip. She ran the many threads of the lash over her hand, smiling. Then she laid it on her lap. She dug into the box, pulling out last but not least, nipple clamps. How well they would go with her leather outfit. “Hmmm,” she sighed. “I’m not sure these are right.” She looked at him, not surprised to see him already stiff and sweating as if anticipating his participation. She smiled, a knock-you-out, sex-filled grin. “I wonder if they’ll even look right. Would you give me your opinion? Let me try them on for you?” “I…I…” he stuttered, “I’m not supposed to enter a customer’s home. Company rules.” Each word he spoke rasped with heady want. She took a step forward, clasping his shirt. “Well…I won’t tell if you don’t.” He sucked in a breath, giving a little laugh at the same time. He ran his hand through his short hair. “Shit.” She gave him a tug, yanking him in the house. The door slammed behind him, and she tossed him like a toy into her foyer against the stairs. He fell backward, looking like a man in need. Passion gleamed in his eyes as he licked his lips. “Oh girl, you don’t know what you’re getting into. You want it rough? You found someone who likes it rough.” She laughed, turning to lock the door. Instead, he caught her around the waist, dragging her backwards. His mouth crashed upon her neck, sucking at her with enough force to leave a mark. Relentless, he gobbled her up, all the while pulling her up the stairs. Her body melted under his attentions, hot from his hungry ways. “Wait,” she squealed. “My toys.” He released her very slowly, swatting her on the ass—hard. “Get them and be fast.” Suddenly, Zoe a very real concept struck her; she had made a mistake. She always chose submissives as her victims. This man was as dominant as they came.
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What was she going to do? If she could not tie him up or take charge, how could she feed from him? Funny. What an ironic thing to happen. Just two days ago, she had read a neat article about sexual vampires that were submissive and still successfully drained their victims. Could she do it? What choice did she have but to try now? She grabbed the box up, tucked it under her arm, and all but skipped back to him. She was nothing if not daring and fun. He grasped her by the arm, leading her up the stairs. They went into her bedroom, and she headed towards her private bathroom. His grasp tightened, stopping her in her tracks. “Where are you going?” “To change into something more…appealing.” “No.” “No?” He leaned back on the bed, sitting on the very edge. “You’ll undress here. Now. For me.” Reaching out, he ran a single finger around the outline of her areola. Through the silk fabric, the soft touch grazed her causing a sensation of tingles. “Do it slowly. Nice.” Zoe hesitated, she was not sure if she liked the way she lost control so fast, nor of the way he stole it from her. She untied the knot around her waist. It came undone easily enough, yet to her it took a lifetime. Her mind raced. Could she do this? What if she hurt herself trying? She had never let a man lead. What if she lost her energy? Was power her energy? Yet, so very much of her wanted to attempt submission. Her hands shook as she flung the robe open, deliberately disobeying him as she flung it to the floor. He had said to go slow. She had just said ‘no’ with her actions, a clear dare meant to provoke him. She wore nothing underneath. He grasped her hips, yanking her close. “Bad girl. Ten lashes.” He pretended to look displeased, but Zoe could tell he faked it. From the top of the box, which sat on the corner of the bed now, he pulled the nipple clamps. He ripped them open while taking her right breast in hand. He fastened the clamp around her hardened bud, the pinching pressure caused an immediate flood to her lower regions Then he did the other nipple; the pleasure was almost too much to bear. His mouth trailed down her belly, each kiss tantalizingly slow. He suckled and pecked, his full lips driving her crazy each time they made contact. His nose hovered over her pussy, and he inhaled deeply. Then his eyes traveled slowly up her body, meeting hers. 6
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Suddenly, he jerked her around, tossing her on the bed. She flopped onto the mattress as he stood over her. “Spread your legs. Your arms,” he commanded in a hard, in-control voice. “Or I’ll add more to your punishment.” Contradictory forces fought in Zoe. Part of her wanted to resist and yearned for the punishment that would reward her with ecstasy. The other part wanted to be a good girl and obey her master. Oh…what to do? Quickly she decided if she were going to play the role, she might as well go with it. Like a good girl, she spread her legs and arms wide open. She caught the scent of her dripping sex in the air. She inhaled deeply. He emptied the package of toys between her legs, picking up the lash from the pile. Lightly, he snapped it in the air, the many threads brushing the tender skin of her inner thigh, just enough to make her skin sting. Her clit pulsed, hot desire contracting her lower regions. Laying the lash over her lower belly, he gathered the restraints. He took her left ankle, slowly kissing around it. It tickled and tortured, making her arch. Then he snapped the cuff around it, pulling her leg as he fastened it to the bedpost. Then he took the other ankle, suckling one toe as he locked her leg to the other post causing her legs to spread as wide open as they could go. Contracting the muscles in her thighs, she pulled at the restraints. No going back now. He crawled over her, a devious smile on his face. He pinned her arms over her head, cuffing them. His cock dangled in her face as he did it, glowing with a brilliant red color. This man possessed so much spare energy. Never had she considered how much sexual vigor a dominant man would have. She lightly grazed the thick vein on his shaft with a flick of her tongue. He lowered his body, sitting his balls on her chin. He had her completely tied now and unable to escape. She knew she must please him or pay for it. She licked at his cock, ever so lightly, suckling at the salty skin. He groaned, lifting his back as she swallowed his balls. “Too much,” he groaned. He picked up the whip from her belly and held it over her. He feathered the threads over body, starting at her high chest and slowly, ever so slowly, working his way down. The leather stroked her skin, its new, crisp scent mingling with the smell of her heady desire. He worked his way to her sex, sliding a hand underneath to lift her. He turned the lash around, taking the blunt end towards her pulsing pussy. He rubbed it over her clit, flicking it back and forth with the tool.
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She did not expect it as he pushed it inside her. She arched, crying out as the tool invaded her depths. It was not thick, but long. It reached all the way to her gspot. He pumped it in and out of her, making her whimper with utter pleasure. If only it was his cock. She wanted his cock so badly. “You like that, baby?” he demanded. “Oh, yes,” she moaned. He gave it a hard thrust. “I didn’t hear you. Answer me.” “Oh, yes,” she cried. “Nope. Not good enough.” Abruptly he yanked the blunt end of the lash from her body and slid from the bed. Standing at the end, he went to her ankles and undid each. Then he flipped her over onto her stomach. Again, he fastened her ankles. He took the blindfold, covering her eyes. All she could now see was the light peeking through the corners. This was not good. If she could not see his face, how could she tell when he was about to come? She did not have time to think on it as the lash snapped through the air. It flayed across her backside. If she could have arched, she would’ve hit the ceiling with surprise. It stung, smartly, but did not put her in miserable pain. “This time, make me hear you.” The lash whisked across her bottom. Her body stiffened as she screamed out. “Yes, yes!” Her sex tightened and heated. Her clit throbbed. She wanted him to fill her so badly. She wanted to feel that whip again so badly. “Louder!” He hit her harder this time, as if he wanted her to match his strength on decibels. “Yes!” She shrieked at the top of her lungs as the lash whipped her body again. This time he did not pull it back, instead he slowly drew it over her throbbing bottom. He crawled on his knees onto the bed and grabbed her hips in a hard grasp. He lifted her as high as she could go considering her restraints and thrust into her fully. Her sex opened to him, filling her with his utter length and width. He pumped in and out. In and out. Hard. Fast. Determined. With the end of the whip, he teased at her anus. The bud throbbed at his attentions. He did not push in, but flicked back and forth over it. She was going to explode, but she needed to wait for him. She had to. She clenched herself tight, waiting for a sign of his orgasm. He pumped in and out of her with fury, his cock slowly becoming more and more engorged and determined in its strides. Never before had she noticed the way a man’s movements would change the hornier he got. She could tell now. He was ready to come. She gathered herself, ready to steal his energy. She waited, ready.
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He burst into her. She pulled his energy to her, sucked up every last drop of his strong aura until she could take no more. He was too much for her. She took all the energy from his body that she could withstand, now feeling as hyper as a kid with ADHD. She exploded, her pussy contracting with hot convulsions. His body fell over her, and Zoe prayed she had not taken too much from him. How else would she free herself from these bonds if he were to pass out? Thankfully, after a few seconds he showed signs of life. At first he only groaned, then wrestled himself off her. He flopped on the bed beside her. She turned her head to see his smile. He looked like the happiest man on earth, and as far as she was concerned, he was the strongest. No man had ever withstood her draining without dozing off at least a few minutes. Most slept for hours, remaining tired and sleepy for days. He hopped off the bed, going to the bottom to undo her restraints. “I have to go. Work…” “Yes, I understand,” she flopped over once freed. “I suppose I’ll just have to order more packages tomorrow.”
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About the Author Alyssa Brooks If there is one thing Alyssa Brooks believes, it is that the world is at her fingertips. She wants to touch, taste, and experience everything, from haunted castles to tropical islands, to skydiving or swimming with the dolphins. Knowledge is her power, and books are her escape. Everyday, writing takes her on a new adventure to wherever she wants to go, but wherever it may be, she likes it exciting, and she likes it HOT. Alyssa has multiple erotic romances e-published and coming soon in print. Arrested was her first in her hot idea for a ‘Men In Uniform’ line, and has been followed by erotic romances of all genres. Currently she writes for several small press epublishers. When she isn’t writing new fantasies for her beloved fans, her time is spent gardening, collecting porcelain dolls as well as snow globes and wind chimes, and hiking. To find out more about Alyssa’s books, visit her website: www.alyssabrooks.com Readers can view free short stories there, and get more info on joining her ezine, Wicked Escapes. Wicked Escapes is a monthly treat in your inbox, featuring an escape from a featured erotic author, excerpts, and many extras. Visit her blog to read interviews with hot erotic authors: http://www.livejournal.com/users/alyssabrooks/ Our Authors love to hear from their readers! Email her at
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