Sometimes, you don't need romance… Sir Brynn of Lochland has a serious problem. He's been captured by an evil vampire queen who wants to use him as her newest blood slave. But Brynn doesn't have a submissive bone in his body, and he intends to fight her every step of the way. Can Brynn's willpower remain intact when pitted against Sorla's superior vampire strength, seductive skills, and underhanded cruelty, or will she ultimately take possession of both his mind…and body? CONTENT WARNING: This is a VERY graphic erotic horror/fantasy novella. Expect blood, sex, some M/M content, and bad, bad words.
My Review:
Wow! *fans self* The synopsis is dead on in this very short and hottt novella. Sir Brynn of Lochland is a prisoner of war who has been taken by the Vampire Queen, Sorla, as a blood and sex slave. He refuses to bed her, though, and the sadistic Queen brings out every trick she has to break the proud knight and make him submit to her. The evil queen is in for a big surprise, and at the end of the book she realizes she’s created a monster – literally.
I’m not sure if this book is a prequel to a series, or just some material Larissa Ione had lying around, but it is a super hotttt read full of sex, sex, and more sex! This is not a book for the faint of heart so please take any and all precautionary measures before attempting to read it LOL :)
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She drifted to a bed large enough for six men to sleep comfortably. Like a great cat she stretched upon it, using her long, black lacquered nails to rake through the bear and wolf pelts. “Now, remove your boots.” This time, Brynn obeyed. She watched through half-lidded, ice-blue eyes. Had she been anyone else, he would have found her eyes to be remarkable.
In truth, she was beautiful. Her flawless, almond milk skin was a perfect compliment to her waist-length raven tresses, and her blood red lips could curve into a radiant smile—if one could ignore the pointed teeth. “The leggings,” she said.Brynn shook his head. “You go too far.”
She sighed. “So stubborn.” Pain radiated through his pelvis, and he doubled over with a yelp.
“You bitch!” he shouted when he could stand erect again. “Why not just kill me and get it over with?”
“I said I wouldn’t kill you.” Her voice carried an edge, and suddenly her eyes were glacial. “I’m losing patience. Take off your breeches or I’ll make your balls explode.”Right. Pain was one thing, but a bloody explosion between the legs was quite another. With as much dignity as he could muster, he removed the last of his garments and stood before her like a roast awaiting carving. Her hungry smile told him that his analogy was on target.
The bitch. He watched as she propped her knee up, causing her skirt to open. The silky red garment fell away, revealing the lush dark curls of her sex. Her hand drifted down her stomach, and Brynn couldn’t take his eyes off her fingers as they found the folds between her legs.
He’d lain with scores of women, but not one had ever touched herself in such a manner. Unbidden, his manhood stirred to life.
“Yessss,” she purred, staring at his hardening cock. “That’s what I want.” Her fingers parted her swollen, pink nether lips, and she dipped a finger into the dripping entrance.Squeezing his eyes shut against the titillating sight, Brynn swallowed dryly. “Cease your ministrations, temptress,” he growled, furious at the hunger that surged through his body. Did she honestly want him to service her? Or was this some sort of wicked torture?
“Come here, my pet. Fill me.”“Never,” he said, his eyes still closed. “My cock will never touch you.” He heard her shift on the bed.
“Then touch me with your mouth.”Stunned by her words, he opened his eyes. She was on her back now, her legs spread wide. Moisture coated her fingers as they slid in and out of her slick hole. Smiling, she brought her fingers to her lips and sucked on them.
“Kneel between my legs like a good boy. Don’t make me angry. I would hate to have to cripple my most well-endowed slave yet.” Seeing no other option and trembling with a combination of lust and anger, Brynn obeyed. The pelts caressed his bare skin as he knelt. As much as he wanted to resist, the sight of her swollen sex made him salivate. Never before had he tasted a woman, but suddenly he wanted to. He swore he would never defile his cock by putting in her, but perhaps just this once he would let his mouth know the feel of sex.
“Taste me,” she whispered.
Rating:
yummy. cant wait to get to this one.
ReplyDeleteHiya, ladykt! It was a great intro to this author I've been hearing a lot about. Can't wait to get started on her series as well. Happy reading :)
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