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Authors: Lolita Lopez

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They exited the elevator on the second uppermost floor of the vessel. Laleh's gaze skimmed over the welcoming screen. Pike angled them toward the left. She read the plaques on the different suites. The Versailles. The Parloonian Oasis. A Night at the Opera. Whips and Chains.

Laleh's breath eased as they continued past the Whips and Chains suite. "I thought our reservations were for a normal room."

"I upgraded to something a little nicer." Pike gestured to a room on the right. The Brass Bed. He touched his thumb to the pad. "And here we are."

As the doors opened, Pike stepped aside and gestured for Laleh to enter their suite.

She spotted their luggage sitting just inside the cozy sitting area. A dinner service had been set up on the small table in the corner. Champagne chilled in silver bucket.

The decor reminded her of a cottage with its buttery yellows and creamy whites and pale pinks and blues. She ventured into the bedroom. A massive brass bed sporting fluffy white bedclothes sat against the left wall. There was a red box sitting at the foot of the bed. Gauzy netting draped the canopy and framed the sides. Laleh fought the urge to take a running start and fling herself into the center of the cushy looking mattress.

Pike's hands slid around her waist, his fingers drifting beneath her cotton camisole to stroke her belly. His lips teased her neck, setting her skin afire with goose bumps.

"Well?"

"It's perfect," Laleh whispered, eyes closing at the sensual feeling of his mouth on her skin. She shivered as Pike sucked on the curve of her neck. Her hands moved behind her, grasping at his erection through the denim constraining him.

Pike's lips loosened on her neck. He kissed her cheek and caressed her stomach.

"Let's eat first. Then, we'll play."

Already vibrating with arousal, Laleh followed Pike into the sitting area and took her seat. Pike skillfully popped the cork and filled their glasses with the fizzing liquid. They clinked glasses and made small talk as they tucked into their delicious meal.

"If we get separated or you head out on your own, I want you to avoid the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors." Pike scooped his spoon through the layers of berries, cream, and angel food cake in his dessert cup. "I don't think you're quite ready to see what those floors have to offer."

Her curiosity flared. "What sort of things would I see?"

Pike smirked. "I should have known you'd ask." He wiped his mouth and sat back.

"The fourth floor is a place where people can explore fetishes like food play, latex, shoes and such. The fifth floor allows people to go a bit further and engage in some rather risky games involving … well…" Pike paused and looked a bit uncomfortable. "Body functions."

Laleh thought perhaps she'd misunderstood him. She almost asked him to repeat himself but his unease made it perfectly clear she'd heard him correctly. "I don't want need to hear anything else about the fifth floor."

Pike chuckled. "I'm glad to hear that. I know everyone has their kink, but I'd prefer it if we never strayed into that realm."

"Happily agree," Laleh said. "And the sixth floor?"

"They showcase very hardcore sadism and masochism on that floor. With your background, I think it might be a little too much for you see those kinds of games. You come from a place where women aren't allowed to choose whether or not they want to play. Here, it's all consensual, but it might trigger some unhappy memories for you."

Laleh's heart warmed at his concerned tone. "Thanks for the heads up."

Pike shrugged. "I want you to enjoy yourself, Laleh. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or unsafe. When we're out tonight, I want you to tell me immediately if you want to leave. I won't care. I promise."

"I know," Laleh assured him. "I trust you to take care of me."

Smiling, Pike rose from his chair and held out his hand. "Come."

Laleh grasped his hand and stood. He led her through their suite to the sumptuous bathroom. Her gaze fell on the claw tub and then snapped to Pike's face. His words on their wedding night echoed through her mind. "You remembered."

"I promised I'd show you a bathtub seduction." Pike grasped her waist and lifted her onto the marble counter. He cupped her face, his thumbs caressing her cheeks. He lightly nibbled her lower lip before stepping away from her. Crouching down, Pike twisted the antique knobs and started to fill the oversized tub. He emptied the tiny bottle of bubble bath into the swirling water. Foam erupted.

Pike stood and kicked off his boots. Laleh's lustful gaze moved over his muscled body as he peeled out of his shirt and jeans and undergarments. His cock started to grow before her very eyes, twitching and pulsing as it pointed right at her. She licked her lips, desperate to taste him again. Like a prowling cat, Pike crossed the space between them.

He bent down and tugged off her sneakers and socks. She lifted her arms when he started to take off her shirt. His arms looped around her back as he undid the clasp of her bra and gently removed it from her body. Laleh sighed as his fingers outlined her breasts, his thumbs brushing over the hardening peaks

When Pike's hand sipped into the front pocket of her jeans, she frowned questioningly. He just smiled knowingly and retrieved the elastic band she kept on her at all times. Laleh found that so oddly comforting. That Pike noticed the tiny things spoke volumes. His fingers combed through her loose waves, gathering them low and coiling them into a loose bun of sorts. He wound the elastic around her hair, securing it up and away from where the water would reach.

He touched her back and scooted her off the counter. Her bare feet contacted the cool stone. Kneeling down, Pike unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. He tugged them down over her hips and thighs. She put her hands on his shoulders as she lifted one foot and then the other to step out of her jeans.

Lips pressed to her belly, Pike swiped his face from side to side, moving south from her navel to the top of her low cut bikinis. When his teeth grasped the waistband, Laleh giggled. His eyes flashed with amusement as he pulled them down in small increments, his teeth moving from the center to the sides until they were free of her hips and moved easily down her thighs. After she kicked them off, Pike nuzzled his nose in the short curls there. Laleh moaned, loving the sensation of his lips on her most intimate place.

Pike planted a kiss right on her clit before leading her to the tub and helping her inside. He shut off the faucet and climbed in behind her, his legs widening just enough for her to sit back against his broad chest. Eyes closed, Laleh enjoyed the steamy water.

Bubbles clung to her breasts and neck. Pike's strong arms curled around her waist. His cheek rested against hers, his hands idly stroking her breasts and ribcage.

Laleh sighed as his splayed hands explored her body. She relaxed under his gentle touch. He kneaded her shoulders and pressed the softest kisses to her cheek and temple.

A plastic wrapper crinkled as Pike removed a sea sponge from its protective covering. He dipped it in the water and then squeezed the excess over her breasts. She sat forward as Pike dragged the sopping wet sponge over her shoulders and down her back. The sponge moved between her breasts and swirled on her tummy His motions weren't for cleaning but to stimulate.

Pike abandoned the sponge and ran his hands all over her again. She murmured with absolute contentment and turned her head until her cheek rested against his shoulder. Pike nipped at her neck. His cock jutted into the small of her back. It pulsed every now and then, teasing her with promises of what was to come.

Laleh's thighs opened as Pike's hand drifted lower, seeking entrance to her sex. She purred as he strummed her clit, his pliable fingers expertly working her flesh. Pike's free hand moved between her breasts, squeezing and pinching. Frothy water lapped against her skin. She grasped Pike's knees as her lower tummy trembled. Her breaths deepened as the flicks of her clit worked her into a frenzied state. She pumped her hips, desperate for more stimulation.

A ragged whimper left her lips as Pike's hand stilled upon her mound. "Pike," she begged, grinding herself against his hand. "Please."

"No." Laleh couldn't see his face, but she could hear the amusement in his voice.

Obviously intent upon torturing her, Pike placed a noisy kiss on her neck. "Let's get out of the tub."

He moved lithely as he left the now warm water. Snatching a towel from a nearby stack, Pike made a come here motion. Legs shaking and pussy pulsing, Laleh reluctantly climbed out and joined him. She mewled with desire as he dried her body with the fluffy cotton. Always a tease, he kept his hands far away from her sex. She watched hungrily as he wicked away the moisture beading on his skin. It was all she could do not to fall to her knees and suck his cock.

Pike's hand closed around hers. She followed him back into the bedroom, a slick wetness pooling between her thighs. He directed her onto the bed. As she sat back, Pike knelt in front of her and reached for the red box. He lifted the lid and placed it on her lap.

Laleh's eyes widened and a quiver of uncertainty pierced her belly as she stared at the contents.

A bit tremulous, she touched the selection of black silicone toys, a set of tapered anal plugs in different sizes and two strands of anal beads of increasing circumferences. She scanned the labels on the tubes of lubricant, noting their various uses. A small egg-shaped vibrator and black silk ties rounded out the contents.

Laleh gulped nervously and met Pike's expectant gaze. He smiled reassuringly and kissed her knee. "If we're going to do this, we're going to do it right. There's no need to rush into it and cause you unnecessary discomfort. Your pleasure is my only concern."

Her anxiety faded. She leaned forward and pressed her mouth to his. "Thank you."

Pike grinned impishly, took the box from her lap and set it beside him on the floor.

He gently pushed her shoulders back to the mattress. Laleh sighed as he cupped her heel and raised her leg, his lips brushing against the inside of her ankle and along her calf. He placed her foot on the bed and repeated his movements on her other leg.

She still burned with arousal, her clit aching for his touch. Pike took his time loving her. He alternated between sensual kisses and playful nips along her inner thighs. Laleh's fingers dug into the comforter. She fought the urge to beg him to put his mouth on her, to grab his face and put it exactly where she craved it most.

Just when she couldn't take another moment of his torture, Pike lowered his lips to her pussy. Laleh arched her back, lifting her hips to meet his swirling tongue. He circled her clit with soft strokes that grew more insistent. She bit her lower lip and concentrated on the feeling of his firm, wet tongue licking her. Sucking in a shuddery breath, Laleh stiffened with anticipation. She didn't need much stimulation to send her over the edge.

Her orgasm flowed through her body in powerful waves.

Laleh had barely come down from the peak when Pike moved his tongue lower, outlining her labia before dipping into her pussy. He hummed eagerly as he ate her cunt, lapping at the cream flowing from her core. Her toes curled at the almost overwhelming sensation of his continued stimulation.

When his tongue drifted farther south, Laleh inhaled sharply. She stilled completely as Pike's tongue glided over the pucker hidden there. It felt strange and yet incredibly erotic. His thumb moved over her clit with light strokes, keeping her in a permanent state of arousal. She heard the unmistakable flip of a lid opening. A few seconds later, a cold dollop of lubricant touched her anus. On instinct, Laleh went rigid, suddenly afraid of the thing she'd wanted for so long now.

"If you want to stop at any time, just tell me." Pike's husky voice penetrated her fear.

He kissed and sucked on her inner thigh. She relaxed under his gentle touch. When a finger probed her anus, she breathed deeply and gave into the odd sensation of being explored. Pike's thumb rubbed her clit slowly. He added a second finger to the first with shallow, unhurried thrusts. The stretch stung just a bit at first, but the throb of her clit lessened the discomfort.

Soon Pike's fingers were buried past the knuckle in her ass. As she acclimated to the intrusion, Laleh found the sensation unbearably arousing. When his lips fastened around her clit, she yelped with surprise. The soles of her feet tingled. Pike licked and sucked at her cunt until she hovered at the edge of another orgasm, this one threatening to be more powerful than she'd ever experienced.

His tongue lashing slowed, keeping just there but not allowing her over the precipice.

He gently removed his fingers from her bottom. Laleh moaned in protest, wanting him back inside her. Instead Pike generously lubed the smaller of the two plugs and pressed it against the pucker.

"Oh!" Laleh's eyes widened at the cool silicone plug sliding into her ass. Pike worked it in and out by slow degrees, pushing more of its length into her with each thrust.

His mouth returned to her pink pearl. As he continued fucking her ass with the plug, he lapped and flicked her clit until she fisted the sheets. The first panicky quivers of an orgasm rocked her lower belly. Thighs tensing, Laleh sucked in shuddery pants of air.

She was going to come so hard—and it terrified her.

"Pike! Pike!" She groaned loudly. His face whipped quickly side to side, his tongue and lips moving across her clit. Laleh shrieked as she came. She writhed and bucked atop the bed, her palms slapping the comforter. Pike moaned enthusiastically as he feasted on her cunt and continued his delicious anal pleasuring.

"Oh, god, stop!" Laleh pulled away from his mouth. She couldn't take any more.

Pike's chuckle echoed in the room. He nibbled at her leg and stilled the thrust of the plug.

Ever so slowly, he pulled the silicone toy from her anus. She shivered at the sudden loss of sensation.

The loss was short-lived. Pike surprised her by slathering the second, larger plug with lubricant and sliding it inside her ass. Its wider girth stretched the muscular ring there, causing her the smallest bit of unease. Pike crawled over her and claimed her lips in a deep kiss. Her musky tang invaded her senses. She wondered what sensual torment he had planned next.

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