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She reached for hi his head down to reward him with a deep kiss Kisses she reserved for him No other man touched her lips Ever

She opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, standing only in her corset and stockings

“M one nipple through the fabric He twisted the little nub, causing her to gasp at the sharp pain “Showher to her knees

“I thought I was” She reached for his trousers, opening theue over the head of it “Do all vampires have such beautiful cocks?” she asked him

His breath grew ragged, and he gripped her hair

“Hth as possible into the pocket of her cheek while using her fist to squeeze the base

He tightened his hold on her hair “Stop talking,” he ordered, but her power over him was evident in the deepness of his voice

“I love to suck your cock,” she cooed,one hand to his balls

“Naughty witch,” he said, lifting her to her feet “I think you e of the bed and picked up the riding crop he kept there for their fun “Count them,” he ordered

No ame, she always felt a shiver of fear Perhaps that was the appeal of Charles as a lover He was not wholly safe He turned aniry or when blood starved He thrilled her with his ability to overpower her, and yet he never, ever h or as too much

He brought the crop down smartly across her derrière, and she drew in her breath “One,” she an to burn as she felt its full effect “Three!” she cried when the next stroke fell “Slon!” she gasped

Charles lifted her head with a fist in her hair “Who is in charge here?” His voice was low and sultry, his fangs glittering in the flickering light

“You are?” she whispered

“I am” And to prove it, he laid the next five strokes too fast for her to even count

She screaasped, writhing over the bed, her aching breasts enjoying the friction, the fire across her bottos

“That’s better,” he purred, sliding the tip of the crop between her legs and rubbing it back and forth over her honeyed opening