Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Submission on Vaadhoo Island

Hey, dungeon lovers, how's your week going? Mine's going great, I'm out somewhere in the middle of the Colorado mountains. I scheduled this post for while I was gone because I know how much you all love the weekly crawl. 
I've really been looking forward to sharing the Vaadhoo Island scene from 'The Immortal's Bite' 
Ceissandra finally decides to submit and let Gregorie bite her.


She turned to look at him. God, he looked good standing there without a shirt and his hands in the pockets of those sleek black pants. The soft blue glow of the water reflected in his eyes. “I think I killed some of them.” She looked back to where she’d just stood. The glowing outline was fading. The laughter behind her got louder, as if he’d found that even more hilarious. She turned back to see him coming toward her, his hand partially covering his mouth, trying to quite his laughter. As soon as he got close enough, she slugged his arm. “Stop laughing at me,” she scowled.

“Don’t worry about stepping on them. The tourists do it all the time.” He reached for the shirt he’d wrapped around her, unbuttoning it. “You are warm enough now, aren’t you?” he asked, slipping it from her shoulders.
She nodded, watching as he tossed it to the sand.
“As cute as you are when you let that temper of yours get the best of you,” he said, tracing the contour of her neck down to her shoulder. “If you hit me again, I’ll consider it your way of begging for a spanking.”


What? He did not just say that! Why did her tummy flutter at the thought of his hand slapping her ass? The other night by the fire had been no picnic—it had hurt! But what followed had been incredibly hot. “But you were laughing at me!” she said defensively.
 

“I know and I’m sorry. But that isn’t any reason to hit me.” He gave her a warm smile and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, turning them so that they were facing the water. “Come on. You have to see what they look like in the water.” He slipped the sandals from his feet, encouraging her to do the same.
 

“It still feels like I’m killing them,” she muttered, looking back at the glowing footprints they were leaving behind. When they reached the water, Gregorie swept his foot through it. A swirl of bright blue lit up, dancing around his foot. She couldn’t be more amazed by what she was seeing. “I can’t believe those are little life forms giving off this beautiful glow.” She bent down, trying to see them better.
 

“How about a swim?”
 

“What?” She turned her head, looking up at him.
 

“It’s not dangerous and they won’t hurt you. It’s beautiful to watch them come alive all round you in the water. Natures little magic show.”
 

“But, we don’t have…” She watched his hands move to the button on his pants and shyly looked away. “What if someone sees us?”
It wasn’t someone seeing them that worried her. She worried about not being able to control herself around his naked body. She had pictured him inside of her so many times already just the thought of him opening his pants was enough to make her bite her lip and clench her pussy. How much longer could she be around him and not give in?
 

“The resort is on the other side of the island, people rarely venture to this side. Come on, it’ll be fun,” he said.
She heard his pants hit the sand and caught just a glimpse of his manhood as he stepped past her, walking out into the water. Neon blue swirled around his pale calves and legs as he walked. She lifted her eyes just enough to see his tight, firm ass before it dipped below the surface. What would it feel like in her hands, her nails digging into those sexy cheeks while he thrust into her over and over? She stood up, watching as he submerged himself up to his chest in the water and then turned around to face her.
“Aren’t you going to come in?” he called, running his hand through the water as a streak of blue lit up in its wake. “Watch this,” he said, splashing. Little blue stars danced above his head and then fell like rain.
 

This was the most beautiful place on earth, and here she was standing on the shore, clutching her sarong because she didn’t trust herself.
 

“I’ll be a perfect gentleman. I promise.” But there was deviousness in his voice that said otherwise.
 

She untied her sarong, letting the soft material fall away from her naked body. Sexy, naked vampire or not, she couldn’t resist the urge to swim in this amazing phenomenon. Tossing her wrap behind her, she walked into the water. It was so warm. With every step she took, the dancing blue plankton came alive around her.
A devilish smile spread across Gregorie’s face as he moved toward her, closing the gap between them. She was a little more than waist deep in the sparkling sea of stars when his arms wrapped around her waist.
 

“You are so beautiful.” His words were like dark, smooth chocolate. His eyes danced over her breasts as she brought her hands up, placing them on his shoulders.
 

“And you’re—” She felt his cock brush against her, sending a streak of lightning straight to her clit. “Hey!” she said, slapping his shoulder. She took a couple of steps back, putting some distance between them. “You promised to be a gentleman.” Without waiting for his reaction, she dove under the water and started to swim away from him. She knew he was going to follow her, but she hadn’t anticipated the speed at which he caught up with her. Before she came to the surface, she felt his hand on the back of her leg, then over the plump globes of her ass before snagging her around the waist and pulling her into him. She wiped the water and hair from her face as they surfaced, her toes barely able to touch the soft sandy bottom while his long arms encircled her waist.
 

“What did I say about hitting?” His hair stuck to the sides of his face as little droplets of water fell from the thick strands and ran down to the edge of his smooth firm jaw. How could she think about anything when those gorgeous wet lips were only inches away from her, not to mention the feel of his growing arousal pressed between them? He hadn’t felt that large through his pants. She stifled a groan as images of him inside her flickered to life. He was already so close, just a little lower and… it was inevitable the moment she got in the water—she needed him to make love to her. 

“Kiss me,” she whispered, putting her arms around his neck.
Her toes lifted from the sand as his hands cupped her bottom. Instinctively, she wrapped her slender legs around his waist as their lips touched. He groaned as she opened her mouth for him. The irresistible taste of his darting tongue filled the inside of her mouth and she moaned, feeling his cock pulse against her in response.
“Gregorie.” She pulled from the kiss, putting her hands on his biceps and leaned back so she could look into his dark dazzling eyes. It was time to trust her heart again, even though a tiny part of her mind was still saying no. “Take me—For real this time.” Her voice was breathy and her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest. “I need you… inside me.”


His hand slid farther up her back, cradling the back of her head as he pulled her back to his mouth. “You don’t know what you’re saying,” he mumbled into her mouth, his voice husky. 


She felt his firm hands squeezing her cheeks, which compelled her to rock her hips forward. His long shaft pressed firmly into her folds and throbbed against her swollen clit. “Yes, I do,” she whined. To prove it, she wiggled her hips, trying to readjust herself, positioning his cock at the entrance of what made her a woman.
 

“No!” he growled next to her ear. Both of his large, strong hands clamped around her hips, restricting her movements.
 

“Please?” she begged as he started walking closer to the shore with her wrapped tightly around him. Neon stars danced around his legs the closer to shore he took them. When he didn’t answer, she began to plant soft kisses along his neck, feeling his shaft throb between her thighs. “Fuck me,” she said low and soft next to his ear, and then ran her tongue down his neck.
 

He groaned, sinking to his knees. “You won’t like the consequences,” he whispered, encouraging her to unwrap her legs from his torso.
 

“I trust you,” she whispered back. Her knees settled into the warm wet sand as she put her hands on his shoulders. She looked down between them, seeing his erection for the first time. She swallowed hard—he was big. Her pussy clenched as she thought about being impaled by something so large, especially since it had been so long. The thought of it being slightly painful caused her clit to throb.
 

That wasn’t going to be the only thing he would impale her with. It both thrilled and scared her to think about his fangs sinking into her flesh. That part didn’t bother her as much as knowing he would always carry a part of her with him, knowing where she was anytime he liked, but she couldn’t dwell on that right now.
 

All she wanted to think about was their bodies entwined, his cock seated deep inside her, watching his enjoyment while they pleasured each other. And seeing him finally lose control and give way to the vampire inside of him. His vampire blood would boil in his body until he could no longer will it back, and then he would claim her… savagely! Only his initial bite would sting, and only for a moment until his secretions entered her blood. Once they did, her body would willingly belong to him until the effects wore off.

Thanks for visiting everyone. Enjoy your day and don't forget to visit the other dungeons this week, where all sorts of vivid naughtiness will undoubtedly be taking place. 









Friday, June 20, 2014

This little subbie gets a spanking

Saturday Spankings
Hi Folks, I wasn't really planning on being here today, an technically I'm not. As you read this I'll be heading down some highway off on a two week summer adventure to Colorado. 
But... I couldn't stand being gone that long without telling you all about Pleasure Bay, a new book Maddie Taylor and I wrote together. It's currently with the publisher, and could be out as soon as next month. 
I'm Uber excited about this.
Pleasure Bay is a gorgeous high class Island Resort where you can reserve to have your all your kinky fantasies come true.

In this snippet Jennifer is in trouble for lying... 

Moving a leg between her thighs to steady her, he delivered one crisp swat to each cheek. He paused for a moment, smoothing a hand over her flesh, wrapping an arm around her waist.He went to work. His hand wasn't testing the waters anymore. Sharp smacks and underhand slaps collided with her tingling cheeks.
 

She started to pant, curling her toes into the thick carpet. Quiet whimpers and soft cries echoed in her ears as her body began to dance. 
He seemed to enjoy the three-slap rhythm he had going on, banging out a resounding beat as if he were Jon Bonham and her ass was his drum. An artist of the first order, he gave a sharp slap to the middle, a good solid smack to the fleshy part above her thigh, and followed it up with an underhand sweep to the sit-spot.

Thank you all for visiting today. I hope your summer is off to a wonderful start. Don't forget to take a moment to check out some of the other spankers in this weeks hop.





Tuesday, June 17, 2014

Playing with Fire


Hi there Dungeon lover's. How's your day? Are you in need of spicy dungeon style erotica? 
Yes?
Oh good, because I have a hot little excerpt from The Immortals Bite Which made a top 100 list on Amazon and a Best seller list on All Romance. 
Also available at Kobo and Barns/Noble 

“Well, where did you think I was going to get the wood for the fire?” she asked defensively as she sat down in the teak lounger next to his.
“That’s not the point, sweetheart. The point is you didn’t listen.”
“I thought you’d be happy,” she said, frowning.
“I am happy; the fire is beautiful, just like you.” He noticed the hint of a smile on her lips at his compliment. “Come here, sweetness.” He held out his hand.
She took his hand and started to sit in his lap.
“No, baby. Over my knee,” he said, helping to position her.
“Gregorie, this isn’t fair,” she howled, trying to struggle but his strong hands took hers and pinned them against her lower back. “I didn’t go that far and nothing bad happened.”
“But you promised me that you wouldn’t leave the yard and you broke that promise, didn’t you?” The green and black floral print sarong hugged her curvy hips as she wriggled.
“Yes… but—”
“Butt indeed,” he teased, squeezing a cheek before smoothing his hand over her rear and down the back of her thighs. Putting a hand under the material, he started to slide it up, feeling her tense. Touching her soft, velvety skin as he exposed her ass got him hard almost instantly. He knew she could feel it pressing against her hip, but he couldn’t help how she affected him.
“I take promises seriously, Cassandra. What if you had gotten lost or run into some kind of wild animal?”
“But I didn’t,” she whined, looking over her shoulder at him. “I’m perfectly fine and all in one piece.”
“Thankfully, yes, you are.” He caressed the soft bare moon of her ass, enjoying the way the firelight danced on her skin. “I would never forgive myself is something ever happened to you. Which is why when you make a promise, you keep it.” He laid the first slap down on one of her well-rounded globes.
“Ow,” she cried out, trying to pull her hands free of his.
“Struggling is only going to make it last longer. You broke a promise, sweetheart. That doesn’t fly with me.” He delivered a slap to her other cheek, feeling her hips jolt against him.
“Ow… okay, I get it! I’m sorry.”
“I’m going to make sure that you do.”
Four more strategically placed smacks landed on her butt and thighs. She yelped each time his hand came down against her. “Please,” she begged, squirming, trying to pull her wrists free of his hand.
“Settle down, sweetie. I’m just getting started.” He focused on just one cheek, rapidly giving her five good slaps and then moved to the other.
Her colorful vocabulary amazed him as she spewed a host of foul words, some of which he had never heard before, but he could tell by the emphasis she placed on them that they were vulgar and most likely questioned his lineage. Nonetheless, his firm, flat hand continued to collide with her lovely pink globes as she kicked and screamed in futile protest. He peppered her rear and thighs until she gave in, submitting to her punishment, and lay limp, accepting it, her body trembling as he listened to her cry.
“I’m sorry,” she murmured repeatedly between slaps.
“I know you are, baby,” he said softly, resting his stinging palm on her inflamed rump as he let her wrists free of his grip. “It’s over, and you are forgiven.”
Tears streaked her face when he helped her to sit up, cradling her in his lap. Her breath stuttered as she clung to him, burying her face against his shoulder. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“Shh… I know, baby.” He brought a hand up, stroking the back of her silky hair while she calmed down. The heat radiating from her cheeks made his cock throb and he heard a soft whimper in response. He fought to ignore what her soft, warm body was doing to him. He had promised not to tempt her and he certainly didn’t want her accusing him of breaking a promise after having just reprimanded her for it.
Her fingers slipped into the opening of his shirt and her soft moist lips started to kiss his neck. “Cassandra, stop!” he warned, pulling her hand from his shirt.
“No,” she rasped in that low, seductive voice he loved, right next to his ear. “The platonic deal is off,” she said, rearranging herself until she was straddling his thighs. She untied her sarong and held it open, revealing her plump bare breasts, her slender hourglass figure, and her mound of tight shiny black curls. The way the light from the fire danced on her naked body unnerved him. It was the most erotic image he had ever seen.
“Touch me, Gregorie. I can’t stand it anymore. Bite me, I don’t care. I need to feel you.”
He looked up into her lust-filled eyes and wanted more than anything to give in and ravish her body, but he couldn’t. He knew what she was feeling right now was because of the heat searing through her nether regions from the spanking.
Leaning forward, he put an arm around her waist and pulled her close, taking her ripe nipple between his lips while he pinched her other one with his fingers. She groaned, thrusting her hips forward.
“Ride me,” he said, moving his hands to her hips, encouraging the rocking motion she was making with her hips. “Come for me, baby.”
“Take me,” she begged, looking into his eyes while she continued to hump his shaft through his pants. The wetness of her arousal was seeping through his pants and he knew if he didn’t make her come soon he was going to lose control. Slipping his hand between them, he found her swollen clit and pinched it.
“Uhh,” she cried out, her fingers gripping his shoulders while she arched her back. “Now, Gregorie, please.”
“Come for me,” he growled, working two fingers up into her silky heat while he kept his thumb pressed against her clit. He knew just where to touch her inside to set her off.
“Gregorie,” she squealed, wrapping her arms around his neck as her body shuddered in orgasm.
Her pussy convulsed, clenching around his fingers and he let out a deep groan of frustration. He shut his eyes, forcing himself to think about anything but being inside her.
He pulled his fingers from her and she sat back with a pouty look on her face.
“Why didn’t you—”
“Because I know it was the heat from the spanking that turned you on.” He picked up her discarded sarong and put it around her shoulders. Looking at her breasts would only make his already aching cock suffer more. “I want your decision to be made with a clear head, not provoked by your hormones.”
She gave him the most tender look he had ever seen and hugged him. “Thank you,” she whispered.


I hope you enjoyed today's snippet along with some of the other exuberant dungeon crawl authors. 
I also have an announcement: I will be MIA for the next couple of weeks. This guy that I like to call my BH, (Bitter-Half) is insisting I accompany him on a trip to the Beautiful Colorado mountains. 
I tried to tell him 'No', but that earned me spanking and 15 minutes in the corner until I agreed to go with him. What a meanie! See why I call him my 'Bitter-half' ?
Thanks for visiting me today folks, I really enjoy seeing you here and knowing you enjoy my books. I'll see you in a couple of weeks. Promise! 






Friday, June 13, 2014

She can't avoid it!

Hi Everyone and welcome to #SatSpanks. I hope you all survived Friday the 13th. 
I'd also like to wish all the Dads out there a  Happy Father's Day
Wow, what a combo for the weekend--huh?
 
So on with the snippet... Instead of picking up where I left off last week and sharing the snippet of how Cassy locked herself in the bathroom to avoid her promised spanking. I thought it better to cut to the chase and give you the spanking. Well, as much as the 8 sentence rule will allow.


“Hush now.”
She felt the cool touch of his hand on her well-rounded buttocks. His caress was so soft that she almost moaned.

“You’re beautiful, Cassandra.”
Clicking pic will whisk you away!
She tensed the second his hand left her bottom and squeezed her eyes shut tight, waiting for the slap, but it didn’t come.

“Relax, my dear. I’m not going to hurt you.” He reached out to stroke her hair and the moment she relaxed his hand came down on her left butt cheek.
 
Slap! “I won’t always be able to take the time to explain why I’m telling you to do, or not do something, this will help you learn to listen.”

One slap? That's it?
Afraid so. At least for now. 
But if you like longer snippets I also participate in the The Dungeon Crawl  on Wednesdays. It's a great way to get over the hump 

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Tuesday, June 10, 2014

Dinner in the dungeon-vampire style.


Welcome kinky ones. I'm having dinner in the dungeon tonight with my all time favorite sexy vampire, Gregorie Darnsworth. 
Unable to bite or feed from Cassandra, Gregorie can only go so long without food, and for a vampire sex and feeding go hand in hand. Below is an excerpt of Gregoire having dinner.


 “She is well trained,” Gail said, just before they reached Joelyn’s bedroom door. “You can play with her for a while before you feed if you like. She enjoys being taken right to the very edge of her pain threshold and then bitten,” she whispered, reaching out to give her friend a hug. She winked at him and then turned, going back the way they’d come. “Good luck.” She called over her shoulder before rounding the corner to the stairs.

Gregorie opened the door to find Joelyn naked and kneeling in front of her bed. Her soft auburn hair draped the sides of her face, ending just below her chin. Her breasts hung firm and even, presenting themselves proudly. The upturned hands on her widely spread thighs, revealing the soft, smooth lips of her pussy told him exactly how well she had been trained. During the short period that Gregorie had stayed with Elijah and his tribe at the castle, he had learned how Elijah liked to use and train his feeders. He wanted them submissive to the core; he always told Gregorie that most of the fun was in training them.

“My master has told me to prepare for you, sir.” Her voice was smooth, like a fine wine. She spoke only loud enough for Gregorie’s ears as he closed the door and the distance between them. “Please order me to your pleasure, sir.”

Gregorie groaned inwardly at the sweet seduction in her voice. He wanted it to be Cassandra in Joelyn’s place. It had been a long time since he’d had the privilege of playing with his dinner. His usual menu consisted of catching some unsuspecting victim off guard. Someone he always hoped wasn’t going to be missed when the person was never found again. He looked down at the top of Joelyn’s head as he positioned himself directly in front of her. His cock was half hard and begging for freedom as he remembered the taste of Cassandra’s lips the first time he kissed her.

He needed to do this. He need to release the pent up sexual frustration that came from denying himself while he had pleased Cassandra. He wouldn’t fuck Joelyn like she was probably expecting and he certainly wasn’t going to bring her to the brink of her pain threshold like he knew Elijah could do for her. But he was going to use that sweet, delectable, mouth of hers until he could no longer stand it, giving way to that irresistible urge to bite and drink. He’d bring her off with his fingers while pumping his seed into her mouth and his fangs into her milky white thighs.

“You are beautiful, little slave,” he whispered unzipping his pants. “Open your lips to me.” He took out his cock, presenting it to the girl’s lips. One hand instantly clasped the back of her head as she began to suck. He wanted more than a blowjob, but he wanted it to be Cassandra’s warm tight little body that he sunk his cock into before biting her. Not something he could do with his victims, it was bite first and then a quick—wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am with the hot and horny creature in his arms until she went limp. Most of the time feeding didn’t even bring him off anymore.

“That’s enough, sweetlips,” he said huskily, pulling his throbbing cock from her mouth. “Get on the bed,” he growled, pointing as he instructed her to lay with her head hanging off one edge. He unbuttoned his pants, fully removing them as she prostrated herself to his commands, spreading her thighs and opening her mouth for him.

He groaned as he plunged his cock back into her mouth. Within moments, his face was buried in her smooth, soft lips. His fingers wasted no time as he coaxed her to orgasm. Her moans sent a reverberating fire through his loins and he felt the urge to bite. Elijah was right, there was no way to stop the compulsion that took over in his mind as he sunk his fangs into her thigh and pulled her sweet warm blood into his mouth. A deep growl came from his chest as she squealed in delight when his secretions entered her bloodstream. Her efforts to suck him dry doubled as she squirmed under him, begging with her body for more.

He brought her off once more with his skilled fingers and mouth and still had not found his own release. He could pretend this writhing little nymph was Cassandra all he wanted, even justifying with the need to feed, but his body betrayed him. He wouldn’t find climax until it was with her. He licked the tiny droplets of blood from Joelyn’s thighs and watched as the puncture wounds left from his fangs closed before pulling himself from her sweet, talented lips.

“Please, I can do better,” she begged in a husky whisper as he slipped his pants back on.
“Sorry, kitten. I have other obligations.” He took one of the injections Gail had given him and was about to administer it when Joelyn stopped him.

“Please sir, my master has asked that you don’t give me the shot. He will be using me himself after you leave, he said he would do it.” Gregorie watched her eyes sparkle at the thought. He kissed the top of her head and slowly disappeared.

Thank you all for stopping. I hope you've enjoyed this weeks excerpt from my new release The Immortal's Bite Which you can own by clicking the provided link of your choice.        Barns and Noble   
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Friday, June 6, 2014

Cassandra's got one coming!

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Hello Spanking Lovers. It's been a while since I've been on SatSpanks... (yes, I know. Shame on me.)
I'll make up for my absence with a brand new release for you all called 'The Immortal's Bite'
A thrilling read about a young woman who is overcoming setbacks and tragic events in her life. She has sworn off love and relationships until she accidentally meets Gregorie Darnsworth, a vampire... A real Vampire... who threatens to spank when she doesn't follow orders.
How hard could it have been to just leave her hands where he put them? 
Here's Cassy's reaction to facing the music.

A rakish smile played on his lips, accentuating his fangs. “Say it, Cassandra. Now!” He squeezed her hand as if to emphasize the significance of his words.

“That you’d spank me,” she whispered, trying not to smirk.

“That’s right, my lovely, and before I leave here tonight you’re going to get a spanking.”

“What?” she shrieked, pulling back from their cozy embrace. “No! No way. Not happening.”


Oh boy, now she's done it! She just told him (A Vampire) no! 
I invite you back next week to find out how Cassy intends to prevent him for following through on his words. If you don't want to wait, you can click on the book cover and it will whisk you away to amazon where Gregorie is waiting... for you. For those of you who are scared of amazon's jungle and prefer other sites, more links will be coming soon. Very soon... Promise!

 
 The Blurb:  On a drive to Springfield, Cassandra Dare loses control of her car on icy roads and ends up in a cornfield in Kansas. Hurt and disoriented after the crash, she makes her way to a run-down farmhouse. Finding the door unlocked but no one at home, she takes shelter inside and falls asleep, only to be awakened by the pale but incredibly handsome Gregorie Darnsworth.

Gregorie is immediately attracted to Cassandra and sees in her a strong resemblance to his late wife, so he encourages her to at least put something in her belly before going back out into the cold. In short order, the drug he mixes into the warm broth she drinks begins to work and she loses consciousness.

When Cassy awakens, she learns that Gregorie was once a doctor and has been caring for her injuries, but she laughs at him when he claims to be a vampire… until he transports her from his house to her home in the blink of an eye. She is shaken but intrigued—and drawn to his deep, silky voice, hard body, and old-fashioned ways—so she invites Gregorie back the following evening.

Cassy has been waiting for a dominant man who will pay no heed to the demons of her past and simply take her, and Gregorie does just that, showing her it is safe to let a man touch her again and then satisfying her in a masterful way unlike anything she has felt before, bringing her body to the highest peaks of pleasure again and again. Their passion for one another grows quickly, but can a vampire—and all of the darkness that is part of him—really be the man of her dreams, or will she ultimately have to face a life without Gregorie?


Thank you for visiting Everyone. I hope you have a pleasant weekend, and have fun hopping over to more of this weeks exciting snippets. 

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

There's a Vampire in the dungeon.

Hi Folks. Welcome to the RTK- Dungeon Crawl. You're Humpday happiness of erotic pleasures and kinky fun. 
I have a new release coming out soon. Possibly as early as this Friday ☺ and I wanted to share the first steamy sex scene with all you kink lovers.


She felt a hand on her shoulder and shrieked, jerking away. “Gregorie?” she stammered, hoping it was him as she turned, uncovering her eyes.
“Shh,” he whispered as he moved in close to her.
Before she had time to object he had one hand around her waist and the other was moving smoothly up her back. His dark eyes glistened as he pulled her body to his. She felt her lip trembling as his face moved closer to hers. Oh God! He was going to kiss her and damn if she didn’t want him to. Their lips met and her insides twisted. She moaned into his mouth, and felt his cock throb against her belly.
He must have taken that as a sign to ravish her mouth, because their lips never broke contact as he guided her up against the wall, near the window. Pressing his body into hers, he slid his hands down her arms and took hold of her wrists, gently pulling them above her head.

“Cassandra?” His voice was low and husky.  

“Hmm?” was all she could manage, as her eyes slowly fluttered open. He definitely had perfect lips.

“Do you want to be taken?” he whispered as he bent close to her ear and then softly ran his tongue around its edge.

She knew exactly what part of her journal he was referring to and he was playing the part perfectly. Just hearing him say those words stirred her arousal. She wanted to say yes, but it came out as more of a deep groan than a word. He moved his lips to her neck and she tensed instantly. 

“Wait!” she cried, trying to pull her wrists from his hands, but his grip held firm.

“I’m not going to bite you.”Almost as quickly as she had tensed, she felt herself relax.

“I won’t turn you into a vampire.” He drew her wrists closer together and held them in one hand while his free hand delicately wandered to the hem of her nightshirt. “I only want to make you feel good, show you that it's safe to let a man touch you again.” His fingers crept under her nightshirt, touching her belly. “You are a beautiful young woman who deserves to be cherished.”
Her nipples throbbed beneath his gaze as he exposed her trembling body.“Let me make you come.” His voice dropped to a harsh whisper as he leaned in teasing her nipples through her lace bra.

“Oh, God,” she panted.

He slipped his hand down, cupping her sex through her panties. “Is that a yes, Miss Dare?” he asked playfully, moving his lips to hers.

“Yes… please, it’s a yes,” she mumbled into his mouth. She couldn’t resist squirming and pressing her pussy into his hand.

“Say it. I want to hear you say you want to be taken.” He worked one of his long fingers into the side of her panties, slid it between her wet curls and into her silky soft wetness.

“Take me,” she said, gasping as his finger touched her throbbing clit. “Please, Gregorie. Take me!” What he was doing with his finger was driving her insane. He added his thumb and squeezed her clit, while he pressed her head back against the wall in a firm and determined kiss. She could feel his fangs nudging her upper lip while their tongues danced lustfully with one another.
He pulled his head back and looked her in the eyes. “I’m going to let go of your wrists, but I want you to keep them right where they are, understand?”

She nodded.

“Say it, baby. I like that soft, husky tone in your voice when you’re aroused.” He skillfully worked her panties off with one hand.

“I understand,” she rasped. “Keep my hands where they are.”

He put his nose against hers and released her wrists. “Good girl,” he whispered and then slowly devoured her lower lip. He Sucked and teased it as he guided her good leg out of her panties and then lifted her thigh to his hip as he pressed himself against her. “I’m going to lift the other one too. Don’t be scared, I’ve got you.” Before he had even finished speaking, both her feet were off the floor and Gregorie had her body suspended with his hips, his hands holding just below her ass cheeks.
She could feel how rock hard he was for her and wished fervently that he would take their clothes off and put her out of her misery. 
She knew she must be making a terrible wet spot on his pants, but she couldn’t resist rolling and wiggling her hips, searching for friction to her swollen bud.
The way he had her hoisted up, she could only look down at him. Unless he looked up, all she could see was the top of his head. She didn’t know how he was holding her up so easily with only one hand, but what he was doing with his other was going to make her come apart any moment if he didn’t stop. 
“Oh, God. Gregorie, stop! I’m going to --”

“Come for me, Cassandra,” he growled, looking up into her eyes.What she saw shocked her, but couldn’t prevent the orgasm that tore through her. Just as the first blissful wave of orgasm gripped her, he put two fingers into her pussy and frantically worked her g-spot.

“Oh, fuck!” she cried out, repeatedly as her body shuddered. Forgetting about her arms, she brought them down and wrapped them around the back of his neck, pulling his head into her breasts as her pussy erupted fitfully around his fingers and she rode out her orgasm.

“Good girl,” he groaned into her breasts as he slowly pulled his fingers from her slick, throbbing heat. “Keep those arms around my neck.” He slipped his hand around the small of her back and pulled her away from the wall. He then carried her that way to her bedroom, laying her down on her bed, sitting on the edge of it next to her.
The living room gave off just enough light to allow her to see the tender look in his eyes while he brushed the damp stray hairs from her forehead. 

“What happened to your eyes out there?” she asked, reaching out to touch his leg.

He closed his eyes briefly as her hand caressed his thigh. “I didn’t mean for you to see that, but I wanted to watch your face when you came undone.” Putting a hand next to her head, he bent down, brushing his lips against hers. “You were a gorgeous sight to behold,” he whispered.

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