Her Vampire Hero (Midnight Doms Book 3) by Nicolina Martin

Author:Nicolina Martin [Martin, Nicolina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Burning Desires
Published: 2020-01-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Lou

I never planned to give her much of a choice. If she hadn’t been so curious, so ready, I would have coaxed the submission out of her until she begged me to tie her up and spank every last piece of resistance out of her, but she oozes of need, her every pore exuding a desperate want for me to master her.

I guide her to the podium. She’s got every vampire’s attention, standing on display in the near-center of the room, but she’s totally unaware of how her raw sensuality fills the room, saturates the air. They want her right now. Only her. Forgetting about their own humans for a moment. But she is mine.

“Stay right here,” I whisper in her ear and take a few quick steps to the wall with equipment. I look at the neatly knotted loops of ropes, but I’m not well versed in the beautiful art of Shibari, and instead I choose padded leather cuffs for wrists and ankles. They will go well with her collar. “Kneel, Kat,” I say as I’m back by her side. “Bend forward, hands on your back.”

She falls to her knees and almost puts her forehead to the floor as she juts her ass up and presents me her wrists. The glossy latex strains over her perfectly rounded ass cheeks, and her thighs shake as she fights to stay in place. I drag the cuffs along her back, inch by inch, letting her know what’s coming. She tenses and goosebumps erupt wherever I touch her. I’m rough when I grab her wrists and snap the cuffs into place, making her yelp. I pull her to her feet and snatch her with me, holding her tight as I push her to a set of rings that sit attached to the wall behind the benches. I shackle her into place, her arms over her head, making sure nothing will chafe her delicate skin, then I kick her legs apart and put the cuffs around her ankles, hooking them to chains that sit attached to the wall.

When I’m done, I look her over. She stands, blindfolded, spread eagle, a thin sheen of sweat on her pale skin, trembling, afraid and aroused.

“Do you remember your words?”

She turns her head toward the sound of my voice and nods. I grin and fetch a simple riding crop with a flat end, flicking it experimentally in the air a couple of times. She flinches with each sharp snap. I let the tip of the crop rest against the inside of her ankle, then I pull it up along the inside of her thigh, all the way up to where her pussy pulsates hot beneath the latex shorts. Her musky scent changes, sweetens, as her senses heighten. She’s waiting for the blow. I don’t intend to disappoint my little captive human. Aiming for the naked skin where her butt cheek meets thigh, I flick my wrist and plant my first mark on her skin. My first, but not my last.

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