AWitchsSkill by Ashley Shayne

shy.
    “Well, thank you for helping me. I would have been in a lot
of trouble if you hadn’t come to save me and…and everything.” I blushed and
looked away for a moment before glancing back at him. He was staring at me,
eyes sultry, his gorgeous lips lifted in a little smile.
    “Take off your shirt,” he told me in a silky voice that
commanded obedience.
    My heart rate sped up and I obeyed slowly, gripping the hem
of my flimsy shirt and slowly dragging it up and over my head.
    “Now your skirt.”
    I slid it down, working it off my hips and stepping out of
it. I stood before him, happy I’d chosen tiny, lacy, very expensive black
underwear that made me look amazing. I could see the appreciation in his eyes
as he ordered me to my knees. I did as instructed, sinking down to rest on my
heels before him. He paced around me slowly and anticipation shivered through
me.
    Coming to a stop before me, he slowly undid his belt and
wrapped it around one hand, the end dangling. It was thick and wide, made of
some ornate leather. I watched it as it swung and he smiled, wrapping his free
hand in my hair and pulling my head back.
    “Are you afraid?” he asked softly.
    “No,” I whispered in return, staring deep into his eyes.
    He pulled my head farther backward and I had to move my arms
behind me to keep my balance. My breasts thrust out at him as my back arched
and he stepped closer, pressing my stomach against his leg and leaning in to
me. I looked up at him with a seductive smile, and his lip curled.
    “Don’t you think you should be? I’m a vampire after all.”
    “No,” I replied with absolute certainty. “You won’t hurt me.
Not if I don’t want you to, at least.”
    He looked at me with pleasure, his eyes sweeping up my body
and coming to rest on my face. I saw lust in gaze and felt myself growing wet.
    “Will you let me do what I want to you?”
    His voice washed over me and I felt a dreamy, sinking
sensation as I surrendered my will to him.
    “I will.”
    “If it is too much, say ‘sparrow’ and I’ll stop
immediately.” He shook me gently. “Do you understand?”
    “I do,” I murmured.
    “Good.” He bent to kiss me, just a quick peck before he
straightened and said, “Lean forward. Put your forehead on the floor.”
    I did and he knelt to brush my hair off my back, running his
nails down my spine. I shuddered and received a slap to my ass that jolted me. I
gasped and he rubbed me where he’d hit me, setting the nerves to tingling. I released
a shuddering sigh and the next instant the belt came down on my back, laying a
strip of fire across my skin. I moaned and he hit me again and then again in
quick succession. My entire being focused on my back and I writhed beneath the
lash. At some point, he’d grabbed my wrists to hold me still and I twisted in
his grip.
    Suddenly he stopped and I lay gasping beneath him. He bent
to me and his tongue flicked out, tracing symbols along my spine. Stripes of
fire blazed along my back and lit up as his cool tongue ran over them. The
wetness on my back felt amazing and waves of pleasure seeped through me. He let
go of my hands and I lay limp, moaning with pleasure. He rubbed my back with
his other hand and moved his mouth to my neck. I moved my hips involuntarily
and he chuckled and slid his hand down over my ass and into my underwear. My
pussy was so wet his fingers slid easily inside, and I cried out in pleasure.
    His fangs pierced my skin and he eased down on his side to
lie next to me, his fingers moving as he took tiny sips at my neck. He moved
one finger up to rub circles on my clit, thrusting ceaselessly into me with the
other finger. All thought was lost to me and I thought I’d drown in sensation. I
came explosively and he stopped moving, licking the wounds on my neck lightly.
    After a moment’s rest he rolled onto his back, pulling me
onto him and placing my mouth at his nipple. I opened my mouth obediently to
suck on it, biting lightly. With an