The Vampire's Submissive (6 page)

Back at the
house, she went up to his room. Lighting candles with her finger was fun.
Rummaging through his drawers and finding ties and belts to bind herself to his
bed…serious fun. Undressing quickly, she gagged herself with a tie then
attached her ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed. Reaching over her
head, she somehow managed to tie her bound wrists to a slat on the headboard.
Closing her eyes, she let out a breath. All that hurrying had left her
breathless. Well, that and fighting demons.

“Katy! Katy
girl! Want to come have…” He walked in the door and saw her. “…supper?”

She shook her
head, hungry only for him.

‘Damn girl,
how many more tricks do you have up your sleeve? You’re going to kill me if you
keep this up.”

She smiled
around the gag which probably looked ridiculous. Jackson didn’t seem to notice.
Kicking off his shoes, he climbed between her legs and pressed two fingers into
her pussy. “God, you’re soaked!”

She nodded,
willing him to hurry, to take her, but Jackson would not be rushed. “Be right
back, baby,” he promised. He returned in a flash and held out his hand. Ice
cube. Oh, god. Climbing back on the bed, he drew icy trails over her neck then
held it out for her to lick. Her breath coming in shaking spurts, she yearned
for him to take her. Trailing the ice over her breasts, he paused over her left
nipple, the sensation bordering on pain. She lifted her hips as much as her
bindings would allow, signaling him she was ready.

“Not yet,
angel,” he said, dragging the ice cube down to her belly button, swirling it around
the sensitive spot, then down lower, tracing the line between her pussy lips.
Oh, god, why had she gagged herself? She couldn’t bear it. He popped the ice
cube in his mouth and sucked. Lowering between her legs, he opened her pussy
lips with his thumbs then thrust his frozen tongue into her slit.

“Mmmmmm!” she
screamed though the sound was muffled. Too much, it was too much.

In and out, he
thrust his cold tongue then holding the cube between his teeth, he smiled at
her wickedly. She shook her head. He wouldn’t! Oh, god, but he would. With his
teeth, he inserted the cube into her slit. Pleasure and pain warred with each
other and she squeezed her pussy walls in anguished response.

She writhed in
her bindings, moaning and weeping, tears streaming down her cheeks. She
couldn’t possibly bear anymore, but he continued to push her boundaries,
pressing his index finger into her anus and fucking her there as she clenched
and unclenched her pussy around the melting cube. She felt the water begin to
drain out of her body.

No 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
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