In the Vampire's Thrall

By Foxxi Smolder

Another night, another visit to notorious nightclub Hell's Gate, and another conquest for Ezra LeBeau, a vampire Casanova. But this time, the girl he's taking home has an unexpected secret: she's human!

Normally, no self-respecting vampire would ever bed a mortal, regardless of how delicious she looks. Yet Ezra can't help but feel a growing attraction to the naive Matilda, and her innocent desire to play with an experienced, mature lover. Who better to fulfill her every fantasy than a kinky, centuries-old vampire with a penchant for bondage and blindfolds? All he needs is a light touch of vampiric thrall, and she'll be following his lead all night long...

Read on for a sizzlingly hot vampire-on-human seduction, complete with first-time action and mild mind control. Over 6,000 words for the mature reader!

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He fixed his eyes on hers, letting her see the golden irises and his slit pupils, which were wide with arousal. Matilda's stare intensified, and the rest of her body language slackened, bit by bit. She lost the tension in her shoulders and hands. Her feet shifted, almost imperceptibly, till her stance was open and inviting. Her head tilted up towards him invitingly. He kept speaking to her, repeating words of assurance in a calm, deep tone that he knew had a resonant effect on mortals. It was no time at all before Matilda, having welcomed a pretend hypnosis, was now truly under his control.

"Come here," he said, his first command. She walked towards him compliantly and bent her head, as if in expectation of his next move. The blindfold went over her head easily and he fixed it firmly over her eyes. Bondage had indeed been the first thing on Matilda's mind when she went to Hell's Gate looking for a sex club; now she was tied at the wrists and blind, subject to his whim.

He didn't waste any time with his next order: "On your knees."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Foxxi Smolder
• Release date: Oct 4, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463625293

Foxxi Smolder

Confirmed bacheloress by day and scribbler of indecent material by night, Foxxi Smolder has been writing sweet, smutty short stories since 2015. She is dedicated to bringing her readers works that embrace kink without sacrificing sex positivity or a sense of humor. When not writing, she enjoys tending her rose garden, doing Tarot readings for her cats, and adding to her collection of fainting couches.

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In the Vampire’s Thrall

© 2019 Foxxi Smolder

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

In the Vampire’s Thrall

By Foxxi Smolder

There were many things Ezra LeBeau liked about being out on a Saturday evening. It got his blood pumping - metaphorically, of course, as he had been a vampire for centuries - to explore the city in which he lived, to peruse its streets and investigate its shadows. He liked running into new people, whether they were potential friends, lovers, or prey for his bloodthirsty appetite. Ezra was a pleasure-seeker at heart, and he never found so much pleasure as when he was stalking through unexplored routes and finding unearthly delights in a city he occupied only at night.

On this particular weekend night, Ezra was enjoying many things. A good majority of them had to do with the buxom brunette currently in his arms, devouring his mouth with a hunger that seemed almost animal. Among her many charms were a ferocious attitude toward kissing, a body that was all woman and no girl, and the little sounds of satisfaction that escaped her luscious lips between breaths. Best of all was the fact that their tryst had occurred by chance, as Ezra had stumbled into her outside Hell's Gate, the hottest club for all supernatural citizens of the city and furthermore, his favorite place to drop by at night. Not even ten feet from the door, this vixen had accosted him for a cigarette, they'd started a conversation, and the