more. No
more . She wanted to beg. Needing him inside her, she lifted her hips off
the bed, beseeching him with her eyes.
“You gave me a
terrible scare today, Katy girl, and so you must be punished. Removing his belt
from its loops with a whisk, he doubled it over and brought the belt down on
her upper right thigh.
“Mmmmmmm!” Oh,
god, it hurt. She wanted more.
He brought the
belt down on her upper left thigh, harder this time, and back and forth, he
struck her bare flesh until her thighs were rosy red. He dropped the belt and
unfastened his pants, freeing his cock. In a flash, he was between her legs. He
reached inside her pussy and finding the cube melted, he replaced it with his
cock, shoving into her with a force he’d never shown her before.
So this was
what it was like to be truly fucked by a vampire. He drove into her again and
again, each thrust more powerful than the one before it. She would come, but
she wanted him to tell her it was okay. She wanted to be a good submissive.
“Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!” She moaned, trying to get him to ungag her. He did. “Oh,
god, Master,” she cried as he fucked her vigorously. “Please may I come?”
He smiled, and
she saw his gleaming incisors. “You may,” he said before burying his mouth
against the fullest part of her breast and biting down hard.
Shrieking in
pain, she lifted her hips off the bed, her back arching. Such sweet, sweet
agony. As he sucked her, she came, every muscle in her body forced to contract
and release again and again. The burning at her breast mirrored the fire in her
pussy as he rammed into her one last time, filling her with his steaming cum.
“Dear god,
help me!” she cried. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She lay there, bound and
helpless, sated and happy. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I love you, Katy
girl.”
She started. What?
What did he say? No, it wasn’t possible . “But you don’t do relationships…”
“Dumb rule.
Dumb, dumb, dumb.”
She giggled
and sighed as his cock began to lengthen and thicken inside of her. She arched
a brow. “Nice trick.”
He withdrew
and she whimpered, but then he thrust hard and deep, ramming into her to the
hilt.
“I love you,
too!” she said, her voice loud enough to reach downstairs where three men
chuckled around the dining room table.
She could see
and hear them in her mind. Jackson thrust into her again, and suddenly all she
could see, hear, and feel was him.
He took his
cock out of her pussy and hovered above her, his dark gaze serious. “Will you
marry me, Katy girl?”
“I will,” she murmured
against his perfect mouth.
“I like you
like this, all tied up and helpless to resist me.”
“Better than
you like me fighting demons?”
“Oh, hell
yeah,” he said on a laugh. He rocked his head from side to side, admitting,
“Although William’s right. That was pretty hot.”
“Damn right.
Master, may I make a request?”
“You may,” he
said, his voice returning to that gorgeous stern, dangerous tone.
“Take me?”
The
End
About the Author
Violet Gray fell in love with
romance novels at the age of thirteen and has been a devoted fan ever since.
She lives in a small Southern town in Mississippi with her two children, a cat
who thinks she’s a princess, and a poodle who thinks she’s a cat. Visit Violet
on her blog at http://thevioletgray.blogspot.com .
Find her on Twitter @TheVioletGray.
Other
titles by Violet Gray
Submitting
to Ethan
Coming
soon!
Dani’s
Dom
Dominating
Grace
If
you are interested in learning why I write erotic romance, please visit my blog
at http://thevioletgray.blogspot.com/2013/10/why-i-write-erotic-romance.html
more . She wanted to beg. Needing him inside her, she lifted her hips off
the bed, beseeching him with her eyes.
“You gave me a
terrible scare today, Katy girl, and so you must be punished. Removing his belt
from its loops with a whisk, he doubled it over and brought the belt down on
her upper right thigh.
“Mmmmmmm!” Oh,
god, it hurt. She wanted more.
He brought the
belt down on her upper left thigh, harder this time, and back and forth, he
struck her bare flesh until her thighs were rosy red. He dropped the belt and
unfastened his pants, freeing his cock. In a flash, he was between her legs. He
reached inside her pussy and finding the cube melted, he replaced it with his
cock, shoving into her with a force he’d never shown her before.
So this was
what it was like to be truly fucked by a vampire. He drove into her again and
again, each thrust more powerful than the one before it. She would come, but
she wanted him to tell her it was okay. She wanted to be a good submissive.
“Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!” She moaned, trying to get him to ungag her. He did. “Oh,
god, Master,” she cried as he fucked her vigorously. “Please may I come?”
He smiled, and
she saw his gleaming incisors. “You may,” he said before burying his mouth
against the fullest part of her breast and biting down hard.
Shrieking in
pain, she lifted her hips off the bed, her back arching. Such sweet, sweet
agony. As he sucked her, she came, every muscle in her body forced to contract
and release again and again. The burning at her breast mirrored the fire in her
pussy as he rammed into her one last time, filling her with his steaming cum.
“Dear god,
help me!” she cried. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She lay there, bound and
helpless, sated and happy. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I love you, Katy
girl.”
She started. What?
What did he say? No, it wasn’t possible . “But you don’t do relationships…”
“Dumb rule.
Dumb, dumb, dumb.”
She giggled
and sighed as his cock began to lengthen and thicken inside of her. She arched
a brow. “Nice trick.”
He withdrew
and she whimpered, but then he thrust hard and deep, ramming into her to the
hilt.
“I love you,
too!” she said, her voice loud enough to reach downstairs where three men
chuckled around the dining room table.
She could see
and hear them in her mind. Jackson thrust into her again, and suddenly all she
could see, hear, and feel was him.
He took his
cock out of her pussy and hovered above her, his dark gaze serious. “Will you
marry me, Katy girl?”
“I will,” she murmured
against his perfect mouth.
“I like you
like this, all tied up and helpless to resist me.”
“Better than
you like me fighting demons?”
“Oh, hell
yeah,” he said on a laugh. He rocked his head from side to side, admitting,
“Although William’s right. That was pretty hot.”
“Damn right.
Master, may I make a request?”
“You may,” he
said, his voice returning to that gorgeous stern, dangerous tone.
“Take me?”
The
End
About the Author
Violet Gray fell in love with
romance novels at the age of thirteen and has been a devoted fan ever since.
She lives in a small Southern town in Mississippi with her two children, a cat
who thinks she’s a princess, and a poodle who thinks she’s a cat. Visit Violet
on her blog at http://thevioletgray.blogspot.com .
Find her on Twitter @TheVioletGray.
Other
titles by Violet Gray
Submitting
to Ethan
Coming
soon!
Dani’s
Dom
Dominating
Grace
If
you are interested in learning why I write erotic romance, please visit my blog
at http://thevioletgray.blogspot.com/2013/10/why-i-write-erotic-romance.html
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