A Vampire's Slave (Erotica, Mind Control, Sex, Slave, Straight, Supernatural, Vampire)
In this 5,100-word erotic short story, Grace Silver is a beautiful and experienced vampire hunter who might just meet her match in the mysterious Adrian, an incredibly attractive vampire who is more powerful - and more beguiling - than any Grace has ever encountered before. Will she be able to resist his wiles, or will she become nothing more than a helpless submissive sex slave in his presence? Mature audiences only.
-EXCERPT-
�Though of course, that was nothing compared to the nights in Morocco,� Adrian said, chuckling at some memory. �But enough about me, Grace. What do you do?� His voice was a low purr that resonated with Grace, making her shiver. No. Focus.
�I work as a freelance consultant,� Grace said smoothly, her well-worn lie. �I'm between jobs right now, but there have been some offers from advertising companies that I might look into soon.�
Adrian smiled, taking Grace's hand before she could move it away from the table, and she felt that pleasant cool sensation again, �A freelance consultant, dressed like that? I wonder if the companies you work for know about your wild side.�
�I keep work and pleasure completely separate,� Grace explained, trying to remind herself of that at the same time. �It makes things much easier.�
�Ah, I see,� Adrian said, and then a little wicked smirk came across his face, and I couldn't help but squirm in my seat. �But haven't you just failed at doing that, Grace?�
I froze. He knew. How did he know? I kept my trail covered. Burned all the evidence I needed to. Any vampire that could have pointed to me was dead now, along with all of their minions. But as he squeezed my hand, as that smirk grew a little bit wider, it was obvious that he had me exactly where he wanted me. That I wasn't hunting vampires � I was being hunted.
�I don't know what you're talking about,� I said, with a soft giggle.
Tried to play it off, even though I knew it was futile. My heart was racing, my breath sharp and short, both from panic and � and oh god, desire. I felt it boiling up in me, his potency, his predatory nature, just his... everything, and I wanted it, wanted to lay back and submit to the alpha predator. My primitive side was begging me to.
�Yes you do, Grace,� Adrian replied. �Why don't you look into my eyes and say that?�
Oh god. I felt the desire to do so rise up through my groin, surging into my stomach before spreading out into my chest and mind. I tried to focus, but it didn't do any good. My head turned of its own accord, natural obedience overtaking my intellectual faculties, moving like a good prey animal in front of its predator. Submit, my mind screamed. Submit. I couldn't fight it, didn't even want to.
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-EXCERPT-
�Though of course, that was nothing compared to the nights in Morocco,� Adrian said, chuckling at some memory. �But enough about me, Grace. What do you do?� His voice was a low purr that resonated with Grace, making her shiver. No. Focus.
�I work as a freelance consultant,� Grace said smoothly, her well-worn lie. �I'm between jobs right now, but there have been some offers from advertising companies that I might look into soon.�
Adrian smiled, taking Grace's hand before she could move it away from the table, and she felt that pleasant cool sensation again, �A freelance consultant, dressed like that? I wonder if the companies you work for know about your wild side.�
�I keep work and pleasure completely separate,� Grace explained, trying to remind herself of that at the same time. �It makes things much easier.�
�Ah, I see,� Adrian said, and then a little wicked smirk came across his face, and I couldn't help but squirm in my seat. �But haven't you just failed at doing that, Grace?�
I froze. He knew. How did he know? I kept my trail covered. Burned all the evidence I needed to. Any vampire that could have pointed to me was dead now, along with all of their minions. But as he squeezed my hand, as that smirk grew a little bit wider, it was obvious that he had me exactly where he wanted me. That I wasn't hunting vampires � I was being hunted.
�I don't know what you're talking about,� I said, with a soft giggle.
Tried to play it off, even though I knew it was futile. My heart was racing, my breath sharp and short, both from panic and � and oh god, desire. I felt it boiling up in me, his potency, his predatory nature, just his... everything, and I wanted it, wanted to lay back and submit to the alpha predator. My primitive side was begging me to.
�Yes you do, Grace,� Adrian replied. �Why don't you look into my eyes and say that?�
Oh god. I felt the desire to do so rise up through my groin, surging into my stomach before spreading out into my chest and mind. I tried to focus, but it didn't do any good. My head turned of its own accord, natural obedience overtaking my intellectual faculties, moving like a good prey animal in front of its predator. Submit, my mind screamed. Submit. I couldn't fight it, didn't even want to.
A Vampire's Slave (Erotica, Mind Control, Sex, Slave, Straight, Supernatural, Vampire)
In this 5,100-word erotic short story, Grace Silver is a beautiful and experienced vampire hunter who might just meet her match in the mysterious Adrian, an incredibly attractive vampire who is more powerful - and more beguiling - than any Grace has ever encountered before. Will she be able to resist his wiles, or will she become nothing more than a helpless submissive sex slave in his presence? Mature audiences only.
-EXCERPT-
�Though of course, that was nothing compared to the nights in Morocco,� Adrian said, chuckling at some memory. �But enough about me, Grace. What do you do?� His voice was a low purr that resonated with Grace, making her shiver. No. Focus.
�I work as a freelance consultant,� Grace said smoothly, her well-worn lie. �I'm between jobs right now, but there have been some offers from advertising companies that I might look into soon.�
Adrian smiled, taking Grace's hand before she could move it away from the table, and she felt that pleasant cool sensation again, �A freelance consultant, dressed like that? I wonder if the companies you work for know about your wild side.�
�I keep work and pleasure completely separate,� Grace explained, trying to remind herself of that at the same time. �It makes things much easier.�
�Ah, I see,� Adrian said, and then a little wicked smirk came across his face, and I couldn't help but squirm in my seat. �But haven't you just failed at doing that, Grace?�
I froze. He knew. How did he know? I kept my trail covered. Burned all the evidence I needed to. Any vampire that could have pointed to me was dead now, along with all of their minions. But as he squeezed my hand, as that smirk grew a little bit wider, it was obvious that he had me exactly where he wanted me. That I wasn't hunting vampires � I was being hunted.
�I don't know what you're talking about,� I said, with a soft giggle.
Tried to play it off, even though I knew it was futile. My heart was racing, my breath sharp and short, both from panic and � and oh god, desire. I felt it boiling up in me, his potency, his predatory nature, just his... everything, and I wanted it, wanted to lay back and submit to the alpha predator. My primitive side was begging me to.
�Yes you do, Grace,� Adrian replied. �Why don't you look into my eyes and say that?�
Oh god. I felt the desire to do so rise up through my groin, surging into my stomach before spreading out into my chest and mind. I tried to focus, but it didn't do any good. My head turned of its own accord, natural obedience overtaking my intellectual faculties, moving like a good prey animal in front of its predator. Submit, my mind screamed. Submit. I couldn't fight it, didn't even want to.
-EXCERPT-
�Though of course, that was nothing compared to the nights in Morocco,� Adrian said, chuckling at some memory. �But enough about me, Grace. What do you do?� His voice was a low purr that resonated with Grace, making her shiver. No. Focus.
�I work as a freelance consultant,� Grace said smoothly, her well-worn lie. �I'm between jobs right now, but there have been some offers from advertising companies that I might look into soon.�
Adrian smiled, taking Grace's hand before she could move it away from the table, and she felt that pleasant cool sensation again, �A freelance consultant, dressed like that? I wonder if the companies you work for know about your wild side.�
�I keep work and pleasure completely separate,� Grace explained, trying to remind herself of that at the same time. �It makes things much easier.�
�Ah, I see,� Adrian said, and then a little wicked smirk came across his face, and I couldn't help but squirm in my seat. �But haven't you just failed at doing that, Grace?�
I froze. He knew. How did he know? I kept my trail covered. Burned all the evidence I needed to. Any vampire that could have pointed to me was dead now, along with all of their minions. But as he squeezed my hand, as that smirk grew a little bit wider, it was obvious that he had me exactly where he wanted me. That I wasn't hunting vampires � I was being hunted.
�I don't know what you're talking about,� I said, with a soft giggle.
Tried to play it off, even though I knew it was futile. My heart was racing, my breath sharp and short, both from panic and � and oh god, desire. I felt it boiling up in me, his potency, his predatory nature, just his... everything, and I wanted it, wanted to lay back and submit to the alpha predator. My primitive side was begging me to.
�Yes you do, Grace,� Adrian replied. �Why don't you look into my eyes and say that?�
Oh god. I felt the desire to do so rise up through my groin, surging into my stomach before spreading out into my chest and mind. I tried to focus, but it didn't do any good. My head turned of its own accord, natural obedience overtaking my intellectual faculties, moving like a good prey animal in front of its predator. Submit, my mind screamed. Submit. I couldn't fight it, didn't even want to.
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| BN ID: | 2940148304869 |
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| Publisher: | Joy C. James |
| Publication date: | 02/12/2014 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 368 KB |
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