This Saturday I’m bringing back a favorite of mine, with my all-time favorite Dom, Gaius Kane. If you haven’t read Blood Ties and Leather Restraints yet, you’re in for a treat–it’s the perfect combo of vampires and kink! As always, my blog/website is for adults only, so if you aren’t at least eighteen years old, please navigate away from this page!
Heat Level: 4
Content Notes: Intense, Anal Play, Anal Intercourse, D/s Elements, BDSM, Menage, Spanking, Light BDSM, Short MM scene, Short FF scene (The publisher listed these as warnings, but they sounded pretty awesome to me.-SB)
Publication Date: 5/23/2016
Forget Fifty Shades; This Dom Has Fangs!
While fleeing her arranged marriage to her sister’s former beau, Mafia princess Bianca D’Alisa is captured by an even more dangerous suitor. Just the name Gaius Kane is enough to strike terror into the heart of any resident of New Issa Island, but when this powerful and enigmatic man bears his fangs for Bianca, he propels the naïve young woman into a world of dark secrets and temptations she could have never previously imagined.
“What was that, kitten?” He tapped the belt against her bottom, giving a few mild smacks that felt more like he was fanning her. “Tell me what you need. What will release this tension?”
Was he talking to her? She could barely spark the wheels in her brain to make them turn. What did he want from her? As he repeated the last question, she listened attentively. What would give relief, indeed?
Fighting through all the pinprick sensations standing every hair on end, she considered his query. What did she want? That was easy. She wanted Guy’s cock inside her, but her body was too tense. If he entered her now, she couldn’t really enjoy it. What did she need? Release but how…oh. There it was–the glaringly obvious answer. She needed to be spanked. Guy, you fucking asshole! Not only had he frantically worked up her senses, sending every nerve ending on a feeding frenzy just so he could spank her, he expected her to beg him to do it.
Squeezing her eyelids tight, she wished her hands were free so she could wipe away the tears burning her waterlogged eyeballs. If he didn’t spank her soon, she was going to lose her sanity. All that was left was to surrender. Swallowing the lump in her throat along with her pride, she whimpered, “Spank me.”
“What was that, kitty?” Guy mocked. He knew exactly what she said!
Gritting her teeth angrily, she snarled. “Spank me!”
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