His || BDSM
Book of One Shots between a master and a submissive.
Deprived. I didn't let him know but that's how I really felt. My burning stomach pressed against the icy cold oak desk. He left me feeling at his mercy. Chains binding my hands and feet tore at my porcelain skin only so slightly that I'd only notice when I moved. The red ball gag held my lips far apart, enough so that I couldn't move my mouth, which forced me to drool onto his tiled flooring.
was '928 in Romance'
Half breed vampire-succubus, forced into something she never considered with the cruel master vampire.