Welcome to all my blogspot followers. I am going to be phasing out my former blog in favour of this one. A blog on my own website will give me more freedom to do what I want. I hope everyone decides to continue visiting me here. It has been a lot of fun interacting with everyone and answering your questions and comments. I am in the process of doing my 3rd draft of the sequel to Blood and Loss. Next up will be to hand it over to my beta readers. I can't wait for it to be finished. I want everyone to see what happens to Cassandra next.
Vampires need to be sensual, mature and beautiful. They have to have power and the need to protect a chosen few. Those that are of the male variety need to be masculine, strong and know who and what they want. Their very touch can bring pleasure.
You know he is bad for you, but you can't help yourself. He draws you in. Somewhere in your mind you know you should run, but then you are in his arms and his cool lips are on your neck. They hover right over your pulse. His tongue darts out and tickles your skin. Oh God he needs to just do it. You want to feel his fangs as they pierce your skin. You want to feel your life essence leave your body, knowing how much pleasure you are giving him. He is not selfish. His very bite can bring you over. He teases you, his razor sharp fangs graze your skin. You arch your neck to encourage him to continue. You can't wait any longer, he knows this. He plunges into your skin, his name escapes your lips as pleasure surges through every cell.
His pull is hard. You feel your very life rush into his mouth. You feel that perfect ache down below. It builds until you feel you will burst. Someone is screaming and somewhere in your brain you realize it is you. He knows you are close. So he pulls harder. Ecstasy floods your body. He smiles against your neck. He loves it when you don't hold back. When you give into what he has to offer. You float above everything on a raft of pure sensation.
When you come back down he is licking the wound. It is over and you are already thinking of the next time. He murmurs he loves you over and over. You don't believe he is capable of it. It doesn't matter. His touch is what you crave. He craves you too. That is better than love. It means he can't resist you. It means he will always come back.
It has been a struggle, but I have to come to terms with the fact I am not going to get my blog back. So, I have started this one. It will be mine and hopefully no one will try and take it or hack it. After 15 days of begging blogger to return my blog I am pretty sure that isn't going to happen. So welcome to the new blog. I will hopefully have some new writing to put up here. The sequel to Blood and Loss is coming along. I am hoping for October 31, but is that too cliche ? Let me know what you think of the site.
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