Sensual Danger by Tina Folsom Page B

his words by delivering the first slap on her ass.
    She cried out, sounding more outraged than in pain. “I’ll never accept a vampire as my husband!”
    He smiled to himself, noticing that even though she was verbally still sparring with him, she wasn’t trying to twist away from him.
    “That’s too bad, considering we’re already married.”
    “I’ll get an annulment!” Oriana claimed.
    He answered her with a second slap. “Out of the question!”
    Then he gripped her hips and pulled her onto her knees, so her bottom was in the air. He slipped one hand between her legs, cupping her sex, then slapped her ass cheek with the other.
    She moaned, panting heavily, and he felt her cunny quiver under his touch. Moisture trickled onto his fingers, and he slid them along her warm flesh, pushing upwards to find her pearl.
    His next slap coincided with the pad of his finger pressing onto her pleasure button, and an uncontrolled cry came from her throat.
    “See, my love, how pleasurable punishment can be?”
    “Stop,” she begged, but her sex gyrated against his hand, asking for more friction.
    “No,” he answered. “Let your body do your thinking for you.” He rubbed his finger over her swollen pearl, the juices that were oozing from her making the movement smooth and gentle.
    “There,” he coaxed and slapped her once more. “That’s what you need. A good spanking from your vampire husband, so you’ll behave.” He deliberately reminded her of what he was, wanting her to hear it while she was experiencing pleasure so she would associate the word vampire with passion and pleasure.
    Nico slipped one finger into her warm channel, while continuing to stroke her. “Do you want to come for your vampire husband?” He pinched her clitoris and delivered another slap on her bottom at the same time.
    Oriana panted, her hips moving frantically to rub herself against his hand. He could feel how close she was. Over the last two days he’d learned to recognize her body’s signs. And he wanted to join her.
    With his free hand, he opened the buttons of his flap and pushed his trousers and smalls past his groin, enough to free his cock. He was as hard as he’d ever been.
    “That’s good, my sweet. You’re all wet and ready for me.” He pulled his finger from her and brought his cock to her pussy. “You know what that is, my love?”
    She breathed heavily, her body pushing back toward him.
    “It’s a vampire’s cock. Because a vampire is going to fuck you now. Just the way you like it.” Oriana had developed a taste for being taking from behind. She’d confessed to him that she liked to be dominated by him in that way, and he’d greeted the confession with enthusiasm.
    Nico plunged inside her, driving his cock to the hilt.
    “Oh, God!” she cried out, her interior muscles clenching instantly.
    Already he could feel the waves that hit his cock as she spasmed around him. “Not yet! Oriana! Fuck!”
    But it was too late. She climaxed, igniting him as if his cock were made of dynamite and her arousal were the fuse. On his next thrust, he shot his seed into her, coming without warning. For a few more movements, his body thrust as if driven by an invisible force, then he collapsed onto her. Before he could crush her with his weight, he rolled to the side, pulling her with him, wrapping his arms around her to prevent himself from sliding from her body. This was where he belonged.
    His breathing was ragged, and his cock still pulsed. His fangs were still extended and he now scraped them against her neck, hungry for her blood.
     
    Oriana shivered when she felt his teeth connect with her skin. Yet her body felt too lethargic to be able to move, her sex still dealing with the aftershocks of her release. She’d never felt so good. So thoroughly pleasured. To her surprise, the spanking had added to her pleasure, the shocks the slaps had sent through her body traveling directly to her pearl and igniting it. It was the reason