by Sophie Stern
He seemed to know he was good and Sage wondered briefly how many women he’d bedded to have that kind of confidence. It didn’t matter. The only thing that mattered was that now, right now, he was gliding his dick in and out of her. She thrust her hips up in time to meet his thrusts, and then she was nearing the edge of the cliff.
She cried out when she game, digging her nails into his back. She gripped him so hard, she was sure there would be blood, but Master didn’t seem to mind. He came, too, filling her with his seed, pouring into her tight channel. Her pussy contracted as she came, gripping him tightly until he was finished, too.
Then Master collapsed next to her on the bed and they lay there quietly together.
Sage wasn’t sure why she suddenly felt so comfortable or at home in the vampire’s lair, but she did. He had captured her, blackmailed her, made her promise to stay, but she felt safe. In his arms, she closed her eyes and began to sleep.
She could worry about trying to escape tomorrow.
Only something told Sage that she’d never be leaving the lair.
Somehow, that was okay with her.
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