
The Demonic Seduction series will continue next week. Here is a snippet from my WIP Sweet Caresses of Revenge. Enjoy.
Sweet Caresses of RevengeParanormal, Vampire, Light Bondage, I/R
© 2008 Selena Illyria, All Rights Reserved
By Selena Illyria
Prologue
Strobe lights flashed over the dance floor, illuminating the mostly dark club. The Underground Penthouse’s walls were thumping from the bass as Jamelia’s Beware of Dog played through the speakers hidden in the ceiling. Sabrina’s eyes swept over the crowd of writhing bodies on the dance floor. She looked for a head of pale blond hair and saw a lot of them. Corbin’s kin was everywhere, but she didn’t see the man she was looking for. She smoothed her hands over the tight, hip hugging red leather skirt that had slits that went all the way to her hips. She bent over very sure she was giving the people behind her a good show. The skirt was so short that it hardly covered her ass or her mound.
She fixed the strap of her leather four inch stilettos and then straightened up, smoothing the skirt down to cover her naked bottom. She wasn’t wearing underwear tonight. Tonight she was going to satisfy her sexual attraction to Cable and then walk away. She was going to show him that she wasn’t as cold in bed as others thought she was. She was going to punish him for sending her that stupid chair. She wasn’t going to seduce Cable for Corbin, but for herself.
She let the music flow through her and made her way to the dance floor. Running her hands over her sides and over her breasts, she lost herself in the rhythm, joining her Vampiric kin in bumping and grinding against each other. She didn’t notice Cable arrive or how his eyes found her form.
He narrowed his gaze and made his way to her place on the floor, pushing people aside to get to her. He ignored the cries of protest from two of his kin who had taken up residence in front and in back of her, their hands had been roving over her curves. He leaned his head forward, his mouth close to her ear, placing his hands on her hips pulling her to him, “Miss me?”
He then turned her around to face him; icy blue eyes met mysterious dark chocolate ones. She smiled at him.
“Took you long enough to get here.”
“This better be worth it, this apology of yours.”
“It is.”
“Show me.”
“As you wish.”
She slid her hands down his chest, over his stomach, running her hands over his hips sliding them back until she cupped his ass, squeezing the cheeks, pulling him forward, grinding against him, feeling his erection against her stomach. She smiled showing a bit of fang. She had him right where she wanted him.






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