Voracious Vixens, 13 Novels of Sexy Horror and Hot Paranormal Romance

by Travis Luedke

  Payne caught her easily and yanked her closer to his broad chest, wrapping his steel-banded arms around her with a massive brutal squeezing.

  With a harsh gasping, her breath rushed from her lungs as the sky spun around her and she fell limp.

  ~* * * *~

  Montego Bay, Jamaica

  Her eyes fluttered open.

  “’Bout time,” Payne’s voice came from somewhere below her.

  Valentine dropped her bewildered gaze down to see him sitting in a chair, puffing on a small cigar. She shook her head to clear the fog and peered up at her arms, which were strapped to a wall. “What the fuck is this?”

  Payne pulled at his cigarillo, releasing silent puffs of spiraling smoke.

  Valentine looked down to see her legs were spread-eagled with the same method. He really thinks he can hold someone like me? Her glare shot down to where he sat.

  He tilted his head at her and grinned as the smoke swirled from his lips.

  With a heave, she drew in a concentrated breath and her skin marbled.

  Payne sat forward and gritted his teeth on his cigarillo.

  Valentine stretched her body outward and tugged at the ropes.

  With a pleased smile, he shook his head.

  She extended her body away from the cold wall with all of her might. Surprise stunned her as her body snapped back with an awkward whoosh and a loud smack against the concrete. With a startled gasp, she peered over at the soft-looking bonds. Velvet?

  Payne tilted his head back and laughed while smacking his thigh. His hilarity grew and he nearly fell from the chair. “Oh, man!” He swiped at his amused tears. “That was priceless!”

  “Yeah, ha, fucking ha, just yak it up there, loser!” Valentine glared.

  He chuckled a little more and stood. “Well, we’ll see who loses.” His grin faded. “The velvet of gargoyles...did you think I just learned about Fem-Chimeras, today? I happen to like my face the way it is and I’m overly fond of keeping my neck in one piece as well.”

  Valentine looked away and tried to quell her rage.

  Payne tugged at her pant leg. “We can do this nice, if you want?”

  “Nice?” she growled while her eyes glittered down at him.

  “Yeah, I sorta thought you may take that attitude.” He sighed with mocking disappointment.

  “Just untie me!”

  “Tsk-tsk.” He clicked his tongue with disapproval. Tugging on her pant leg again, his eyes narrowed at the material. “What is this anyway, gabardine?” He seemed deeply interested in them.

  She sighed and rolled her eyes. “What’s with the sudden interest in?”

  Payne gave a tight-fisted yank and the material drew away from her body.

  Valentine gaped down at him.

  “Yep, pretty flimsy for gabardine, all right.” He dropped them to the floor.

  Her breathing accelerated as the air hit her thighs. “What the fuck are you doing?”

  “Interrogation, Valentine.” He raised a dark brow. “What? Never heard of it in the Seals?”

  A flicker of trepidation fluttered in her chest.

  He floated from the floor, his body almost brushing with hers as he peered downward. “Nice legs,” he whispered low.

  Trepidation grew to a spark of panic. You better think quickly, Valentine! “Okay, ask.”

  Seemingly interested in the study of her bare legs, he drew his distracted gaze slowly along her body and up to her face. “Mmm?”

  “You said we could do this nice, remember?”

  Payne gave her a crooked smile. “Yeah, I did.” He drew closer to her lips. “But, I’m afraid the offer has expired.”

  His hot breath wafted on her mouth and she did shiver.

  “Cold, are we?” He looked into her eyes.

  “You don't know the half of it.” Her tone vibrated with a resentful growl.

  “I do wonder now, why I had forgotten you.”

  She blinked with puzzlement.

  “In the jungle a week back or so.” He nodded.

  “What are you talking about?”

  “You showed up outta nowhere one hot, bloody day.” He moved his chest closer. “I picked you up for a sweet, delicious kiss and dropped you at the airport.”

  “Nope.” She shook her head.

  “You were scoping us out.”

  “I never saw you before this morning!”

  Payne gripped her shirt collar and ripped it away.

  She gasped at the sudden vicious tearing.

  “For such a tough girl, you sure wear some flimsy-ass clothing.”

  “Now just wait a minute.” She swallowed heavily as the cool air hit her body and a harsh realization hit her mind.

  “Oh yes, I will wait.” He drew away and floated about a foot from her.

  Valentine released a relieved breath.

  “I’m gonna take my sweet, sinister time with you.” His intensely fervent gaze roamed over her. “Have you ever taken classes?”

  She stilled at the odd question.

  “No?” He chuckled. “I teach, you know?” He purred the words along her cheek. “I have a special doctorate.”

  “I don't—?”

  “In pain.” He grinned. “I jokingly refer to my class as Payne 101.”

  “Listen, Payne, I—”

  “Shhh.” He placed his fingers to her lips. “By the time we’re through?” He leaned in, removing his fingers while replacing them with his lips. “I will know you from the day you were created,” he pronounced the threatening words into her mouth.

  “I am not a spy. I was—”

  “I don't care.” He shrugged and glanced down at her body.

  Her breasts were heaving with rapid breaths under the lace bra.

  “I can’t remember when I last had a taste.” He gently reached in, lifting her breast from the bra.

  Valentine slammed her head back. Oh, God! “Payne, you can't just accost someone like this!”

  Seemingly apathetic to her protests, he lowered his lips to her nipple and took the entire areola into his mouth. He suckled it and seemed to savor the entire experience as he continued to tug on it.

  “Unh,” she breathed out as his blazing mouth encompassed her nipple. Speech became impossible as her whole body reacted. She shook with a tremor and attempted to get her focus on some kind of plan to get out of this.

  Payne slowly let go of her tingling nipple with a teasing of his teeth.

  Her body fluttered with an unnerving jitter. Steadying her body’s reaction, she tried to get control of the small pings of unwanted pleasure which assaulted her.

  Mute now, he stared down at the other breast. “I need to find out.” He removed it with his warm fingers. “Does it taste exactly like the other one?” he wondered aloud, his heated gaze riveted to her breast while he held it gently in his hand.

  “You can't do this!”

  He ignored her protestations and lowered his mouth.

  No! Her body grew rigid again with a fearful, but licentious anticipation.

  Payne delicately swirled his tongue around her nipple and smiled. “Luscious and rosy, just like a ripened peach.” He lowered his lips and took possession of it with his hot mouth.

  Valentine jumped as all of her nerves leapt with a jolt of electric-like pulsing. Her breathing became rapid while his mouth sent sensuous signals to her body and her panties became wet. “No!” she shouted aloud this time.

  He stilled, drew his mouth away, and floated higher to face her. “You will be saying yes.” He glanced downward again.

  Panting with full-blown dread now, she shook her head at him, her alarmed gaze following his. Her chest grew constricted with apprehension when she viewed his hand reaching for her underwear.

  “Red?” He gazed intently at the red lacey garment and jerked it up tight to her clit.

  Her body slammed back to the wall again when the lace rubbed at her wet labia.

  “Fiery red,” he whispered. “And I’ll just bet you marble to
that same color when you come.”

  “No. I mean...”She was breathless. “I never...”

  “Never?” He licked his lips and released a throaty growl.

  Valentine swallowed heavily and shook her head.

  Payne gave her a wicked grin while he lifted the lace a little higher.

  She sucked in another shocked breath.

  Using it to massage her tender clit, he seesawed it back and forth.

  “Just interrogate me, you fucker!” The lace got wetter, the effect making her throb all over.

  “You’re getting very moist, Valentine.” His glowing eyes remained focused on the dampened red lace undies. “Wet and needy.”

  Squirming with the surges of heat running along her body, she struggled aggressively with the tethers, the velvet snapping her body backward.

  Payne grasped the lace material tighter in his grip and slid it across her tender vulva. “Velvet gets tighter with movement.” He sighed. “As does lace when it's wet.”

  Valentine couldn’t stand it—she needed to get him to stop. Her mind wandered as her skin tingled with pings of fire while she gulped heaving breaths of air. Think, Valentine, think! “So, now you don't even care about your men?” she challenged with a false, breathless bravado.

  The wet, titillating seesaw of her panties halted.

  “You just wanna get your own thrills,” she sneered.

  His eyes narrowed at her as he released the lacey vice and floated in front of her.

  The sensual wet sliding stopped and Valentine strove to hide her immense relief as she slowed her breathing down.

  A vengeful glint appeared in his eyes, as he reached out, ripping the lacey bra away. The flimsy material of her wet panties yanked away from her tender skin before she even blinked.

  Payne drew closer. “You know what?”

  She remained mute as she stared at the steely glare in his eyes.

  “Life’s tough, you know?” He showed a chillingly cruel grin.

  At the familiar taunt, her nude body trembled.

  He reached down next to her hips and pulled on a strange lever. Moving lower to her feet, he let out the slack on the velvet.

  Her legs opened while they rose higher. She gasped with terror as she realized her thighs were open wide and bare to his gaze.

  “And, it's even tougher if you're stupid.” He chuckled with cold humor and gazed at her body.

  Oh man, I’ve never suffered rape, never! Valentine closed her eyes. “Yeah, you’re pretty witty for a lowly rapist!”

  He remained silent.

  Valentine refused to look at him and her breathing came in pants of unrelenting, wild panic now. I’ll be dammed if I’ll show him any fear! She could feel him grip her thighs and she winced. I’ll just go somewhere else in my mind. His hot breath blew over her open thighs and her eyes popped wide open.

  Payne’s smoldering gaze rose to meet hers as he looked up at her from between her trembling thighs.

  Oh, no, he’s not seriously going to do that! Valentine shook her head violently.

  Nodding his head, he lowered his warm lips to her. His hot tongue met with her open pussy and again she snapped her head against the hard wall.

  He mercilessly licked her back and forth and moved his fingers to her, opening her folds and exposing her to his warm insistent mouth.

  “No, you have stop!”

  Ignoring her, he plunged his fingers inside her pussy as he swiped her up and down with his warm moist tongue.

  Her body tensed with a reverberating shock. This was not at all what she’d envisioned, and her body shook riotously as moisture flowed from her. There was supposed to be pain and violence, not this aching pleasure. Her body quivered with heat and powerful aches. Oh, not this!

  Sucking on her clit with a heated drawing of his searing mouth, he growled low with a hungry sound in his throat. “Mmm.”

  Her body responded uncontrollably, while shuddering with his throaty sound. “Ohh.”

  Payne stuck his tongue into her pussy, and then his fingers plunged in, pumping with an alternating, rhythmic, sensual torture.

  “Unh,” she breathed out. “Please don’t do this!” Her body trembled even more and her resolve melted with the concentrated, sensuous plunging of his tongue. “I’ll tell you anything!” she shouted as her body jumped and convulsed. “Anything! Just please, stop?”

  Without mercy and without pause, he continued to dive into her wet, throbbing pussy with his fingers and his tongue, then tease her swollen nub with a pointed flicking from his tongue.

  Valentine panted as her chest heaved; she could feel her own juices helplessly flow from her. The rapturous throbbing and aching grew to a torment of need as he orally plundered all of her resistance away. A glorious tightening ran through her body and her skin turned pink. “No,” she screamed. A profound quivering convulsed through her and warm moisture seeped from her with a satisfying, soothing release. “Ohh,” she whimpered with helpless ecstasy.

  Payne rose up and wrapped his arms around her as she climaxed.

  Her gaze locked with his and she bit her lower lip while the pure blissful gratification pulsed through her.

  “Yes, fiery red.” His eyes glowed as he gazed over her bare skin and grabbed her ass cheeks with his strong warm hands just as she peaked. He squeezed them, forcing her lower body to his.

  It enforced the orgasm and she went completely rigid with the intensifying effect of his hard erection pressing against her tender clit.

  “Come like you were made for me,” he whispered to her lips and smothered her mouth with his.

  Valentine pushed her hungry tongue into his mouth and kissed him breathlessly, her body pressed up against his with a vulnerable desperation. A powerful, insatiable need pulled her toward him as her inner thigh muscles quivered. Her mind filled with images of him and her; he was thrusting into her and she met his thrusts with ecstatic bliss while a spinning vortex of splendid pleasure rippled through her. “Victor?” she whispered with a weak plea in her voice.

  His eyes glowed at her and he removed his lips to gaze at her passion-flushed face.

  Her breath came in pants, as her heart pounded fiercely in her chest. The room spun with vibrant colors swirling in front of her vision. With the overwhelming rapture, Valentine turned to full beast and all human logical thought receded from her mind.

  ~* * * *~

  Valentine’s use of his first name reinforced Payne’s suspicions that she’d known all about him and his operations. What enthralled him however, was just watching her in the throes of what he’d wrought. It was pure voyeuristic fascination in and of itself. He grew hard as he gazed at her while she went through the pure agonizing ecstasy, which only true beasts experienced. God, I bet it would feel good to be inside of her while she did this.

  Valentine did marble from a soft rose to a fiery red as her body shuddered with her orgasm.

  She’s magnificent! A female beast was out there all along and landed right into his lap! As for laps, his cock grew stiff and erect at her helpless moans and breathless sighs of pleasure. He looked over her luscious curving body, full hips and soft thighs. He could lose his sanity while pumping himself into her deliciously inviting, wet pussy. I want her willing with no force. I wonder if I make her do this several times, will her rebellion fall away? He smiled wickedly at the thought. Yes, just torment her with different sexual seductions and then maybe she’ll relent.

  An unfamiliar twinge of conscience crept up out of nowhere to nag at him. She’s just a female after all and a hot one as well. He shook the strange notion of guilt away. She showed no remorse about her actions! Payne rolled his eyes while he remembered her bravado and her cutting remarks in front of his men. My men had lives to live and now, they’re all gone. She really should count herself lucky not to be dead!

  Her body rose from the wall and rippled with changing colors. He could tell she'd momentarily ceased to be Valentine while lost in the world of beastly gratification. A f
eeling of pride assailed him. She’d said it herself—she never had one before me. An odd anticipation sparked inside of him. Yes, this may take a while and she’ll have more of what passion can bring.

  Exhilaration flowed through his powerful body as he watched her climax end and he stilled while the adrenaline pulsed through him. Lustful and dastardly images of what he could get her to do and feel lit up in his mind.

  A woman never caused this sensation before, only killing.

  However, it has been centuries since he’d even been close to a female Chimera. At this satisfying conclusion, relief flooded through him. Because I will throw her away after we’re done, if only for the dignity of my men.

  Valentine sighed with a gasping release of breath and turned to flesh as she slumped down, her eyes closing.

  At the sight of her glistening limp body hanging on the wall, an odd wrenching yanked in his chest. He floated close and checked for her pulse. Strong and steady, which is a good thing, because it will pound even harder and faster before I’m through.

  Payne let the velvet bonds out and caught her limp body into his arms. He stared down at her lovely pale face. Doubt overruled his previous determination. What will it take and how long will it be, before I feel sated and finished with a woman like her?

  ~* * * *~

  Valentine attempted to swallow and tried to stretch her sore body out, but she couldn’t move. She opened her eyes to see Payne’s smiling face above her.

  “Well, hello there!” He chuckled.

  She peered down to view a stunning velvet cloak covering her body and it gleamed with a deep blue color. Attempting to sit up, her movements caused a tightening from the cloak. “What the...?”

  “Yeah, it’s a beaut and it matches your eyes.” He shook his head. “It’s especially made to control a fem-chimera. It’s obvious you’ve never been around beasts at all before this.”

  “When are you going to release me?”

  Payne pursed his lips as though he were considering the question. “When I am satisfied?”

  “What the hell does that mean?”

  He scooped her up. “I have breakfast all ready.” He swung her wrapped body from the bed. “And, after last night?” he teased. “You...must be starving!”

  Valentine flinched from his warm breath grazing her ear. She jerked her head away and tipped forward.