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Snowbound: Saved by a Vampire Silvia Violet A young woman becomes stranded in a blizzard, and her only hope is a stranger with fangs.
Snowbound: Saved by a Vampire Sandra huddled in the corner of the abandoned cabin, wrapping the moth eaten blankets even tighter around herself. Why the fuck hadn’t she believed her brother when he insisted it was going to snow? She knew how quickly a blizzard could come up around here, but she’d ignored his warnings. Now she was lost and her only shelter was a rickety cabin that barely kept out the wind. Unless a miracle occurred, she wouldn’t live long enough for him to say “I told you so.” Snow swirled through the chinks in the wall, forming a white blanket on the floor. Sandra’s eyes started to drift closed. She shook herself awake. If she went to sleep now, she would never wake up. She needed to get up, move around, stave off hypothermia as best she could. As she forced her nearly frozen limbs to move, she heard something outside the door. Please God, let it be a rescue party. The door swung open. The flickering light of her flashlight allowed her to see the outline of a tall man. Her heart hammered. He stepped further into the light, and her breath caught. Long, mocha-colored hair flowed across his shoulders and down to the middle of his back. His eyes were deep brown, almost black, his skin nearly as pale as the snow that covered his tall black boots. His tight pants showed off powerful thighs and a trim waist. Suddenly she felt warmer than she had since the storm began. He smiled, a wicked upturn of his lips. Then she saw them. Fangs. Her heart skipped a beat. She was dreaming. That was the only explanation. She’d fallen asleep, and she was near death. Maybe he was death come to collect her. “Who are you?” “I’m your hope for salvation.”
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She laughed, sounding hysterical. “No man as beautiful as you would bring salvation.” “I can save us both if I feed from you.” Her stomach flip-flopped. “Feed from me?” He ran his tongue over his fangs. When he spoke, his voice caressed her as if it could reach inside her clothes and bring her cold skin back to life. “I too lost my way in the storm, but I smelled you. I heard the pounding of your frightened heart and knew that your blood could save me.” Sandra fought the panic rising in her. Her body throbbed with need, yet the man had not even touched her. This could not be real. “You’re a vampire?” “Some would call me that.” “I must be dreaming.” “Believe that if it helps.” He took another step toward her. “Wait, please. I don’t want to die.” “Neither do I. Surrender to me, and I will save you too.” He knelt beside her. Her heart slammed against her chest. She actually felt a drop of perspiration slide between her breasts despite the ice in the air. “I’m afraid.” He took a long, deep breath. “I know. I smell your fear. It fires my lust as much as your blood.” She pressed herself against the wall, terrified yet aroused to the point of pain by his silky voice, his beauty, and the idea of something so wicked as surrendering to a vampire. He leaned close. His eyes held fire, the warmth she’d been seeking. “Surrender to me.” She took a shaky breath. “Do I have a choice?” “I’m weak now. If you fight me, my blood lust will consume me, and I may kill you. If you give yourself freely, I can satisfy my hunger with your body as well as your blood.” “You want to fuck me?”
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He smiled. “I would never put it so crudely, but yes, I want to feed on your blood and your desire.” He moved even closer. His lips hovered over hers. Was this the kiss of death? Was she dreaming, never to wake, or was this real? She reached out to touch him. He felt solid, the muscles of his shoulders toned and hard. Her body ached with need for him. But fear held her back. She nearly laughed at herself. One way or another she was dead. She could freeze or she could give in to this delectable stranger. “Take me.” He smiled. She thought he would kiss her mouth. Instead, he lifted her arm, turning it over so his lips could brush the inside of her wrist. His tongue lapped at her pulse point. Lines of heat ran up her arm, consuming her like a fire. She squirmed, desperate for more, but he continued to lave at her wrist, the inside of her arm, her palm. Swirling need spiraled to her core. She thought she might come from nothing but the touch of his tongue on her arm. Her senses overloaded. Fear and need had her near panic. The tips of his fangs brushed her wrist. She tensed. Without warning, he bit down. She screamed, but the pain was fleeting. As he began to suck at the wound, intense pleasure washed over her. She writhed, uncaring what he thought of her desperation. He pushed her to the floor and held her other wrist down, keeping her still enough to allow him to finish feeding. She struggled but she didn’t truly want him to let her go. She wanted him to take her more fully, to do something to quench the need rising in her. A need that threatened to kill her more surely than the cold. She was burning, dying, impaled on his fangs. Painful need exploded at her core, and she cried out. Wave after wave of pleasure convulsed her body, in a never-ending orgasm. She felt as if her entire body had grown as sensitive as her clit.
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When the storm finally ebbed, she collapsed against the cabin floor, no longer the least bit cold. She felt light-headed. For a moment reality, or was it unreality, came back, and she wondered if the loss of blood would kill her. Her head pounded. She couldn’t open her eyes. Her body felt completely drained, yet she wanted more. Gabriel gazed down at the woman. Sandra. He’d plucked her name from her mind as she’d come. He licked his lips, groaning at the silky taste of her blood. Never had he savored such a treat. She was Amilita, one of the few humans able to become a vampire’s companion. As he watched her chest rise and fall, her body called to his. His cock jumped at the thought of being buried deep inside her body. With the infusion of blood, his magical abilities returned. A quick warming spell brought the cabin up to a comfortable temperature. He made her clothes and his own disappear, and created a soft mat to cushion them from the cold, hard floor. She opened her eyes and stared at him. He smelled fear again, dark and potent. “Am I still alive?” “Very much so.” Before she could speak again, he claimed her lips with his own. She arched against him, rocking her hips against his cock. He pressed her to the floor, pinning her arms as he ravaged her mouth. Their tongues dueled. Her strength grew as he kissed her, using his mouth to send healing magic into her. She slid the fingers of one hand into his hair, massaging his scalp while the other hand slipped between their bodies. When her soft fingers clamped around his cock, he gasped. He lifted his body off hers so she could stroke him, and he let his lips slide down her neck, straining against the desire to bite her again. His mouth found her nipple and sucked it deep, nipping with his fangs but not drawing blood. She cried out but showed no sign of wanting to escape from the pleasure/pain. He tormented the tight bud, licking, sucking, nibbling, until she writhed and begged beneath him. But he intended to get her hotter still before he gave her what she truly needed.
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He slithered further down her body, forcing her to relinquish his cock. He pushed her legs apart, and his mouth descended to the warmth between her legs. She screamed as he pushed two fingers into her and drew her clit deep into his mouth, flicking his tongue across the tip. He stroked her rapidly, curling his fingers to brush across the secret spot inside her. She arched up, fisting her hand in his hair to force his head closer to her body. He reached out for her mind. Her thoughts were jumbled, incoherent, but her need to come screamed at him. He pulled back, just as she would have gone over the edge. “Please,” she sobbed, pulling at his hair, trying to bring him back against her body. He growled and grabbed her wrists, pinning her arms at her sides. She struggled, but her strength was nothing compared to his. He leaned close, exhaling warm breath across her body. “Please. Please.” He laughed. “You’ll get what you need when I decide you’re ready.” He wanted to make her as wild as he could. Nothing tasted sweeter than an orgasm delayed until his lover was close to losing her mind. And she was Amilita. She might give him the best meal he’d ever eaten. She opened her eyes and gazed at him. He saw fear mixed with desire, and his breath caught. He fought the instinct to sink his teeth in and take more of her precious life force. He would not hurt this woman, no matter how much pleasure he could reap from it. When he had himself under control, he leaned forward and tasted her again. She arched up, crying out sharply. He brought her right to the edge. Then he let her wrists go and rose above her, pushing her legs as wide as they would go. He settled between them and thrust, filling her with one brutal stroke. She pumped her hips against him, pulling him even deeper.
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“More. I need more.” Her growl was as fierce as his own. And he gave her just what she asked for. Her scent, the pounding of her blood, the sound of her cries, enflamed him. He fucked her harder and faster, wanting to mark her as his own, desperate to make her his. His lover. His companion. His Amilita. He had to hold back. He could not take the gift of her companionship without her consent. But her smell filled his nostrils, and he found himself bending to her neck, ready to bite her again. “No.” He pulled out of her.
“Please,” she whimpered. “Please don’t leave me like this.”
“Turn over.”
She stared at him, wide-eyed and uncomprehending.
“Turn onto your belly.”
This time she scrambled to obey, and he helped her, pulling her hips up until she
brought her knees under herself. When she tried to rise onto her hands, he pushed her torso to the floor. “Stay as I’ve placed you.” He positioned himself behind her and grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto his cock. She moaned as he filled her again. He meant to try to go slower, to draw out her pleasure even more, but he couldn’t. He drove into her again and again, each stroke more powerful than the last. She slammed her hips against him, groaning and crying for more. When he knew she’d reached her limit, he reached under her and found her clit, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. She screamed. Her pleasure echoed in the mind link he’d formed with her. He made a strangled cry. His world darkened. Frightening, painful pleasure paralyzed him. Her body squeezed his cock, and he let go, pumping wildly, filling her body with his need, his strength, and his healing magic.
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Moments later, he lay atop her, spent, exhausted, pleasured as he’d never been. He took a deep breath. Her scent called to him. He scrambled off her, lest his control break now, and he bite her again and bind her as his companion. She would be his eventually, but they needed more time. He would take her to her home before the sun rose, but he would find her again.
*** Sandra stirred. She tried to open her eyes, but sunlight made her squint. Where was she, and why was she still alive? “It’s all right. You’re going to be fine.” Her brother’s voice. “Someone found you and brought you to the door, but they left before we could thank them.” She nodded. “Rest as long as you need to. I’ll bring you some food when you’re ready. Just call me.” She nodded again and heard him leave the room. How had she gotten back to his cabin? Flashes of the previous night raced through her mind. A gorgeous stranger. The hottest sex of her life. Blood. Vampires. Magic. Surely she’d dreamed it. Someone must have found her unconscious and brought her back. Then she remembered flying, looking down over the snow covered hills, landing by the cabin. A man’s tender kiss. No, it couldn’t be true. She couldn’t have been saved by a vampire. She opened her eyes and looked at her wrist. Two tiny wounds stared back at her. She gasped. “I’ll see you tonight.” His last words echoed in her mind. Suddenly she wasn’t afraid anymore. She only wished the night would come sooner.
Silvia Violet Silvia Violet can often be found haunting coffee shops looking for the darkest, strongest cup of coffee she can find. Once equipped with the needed fuel, she can happily sit for hours pounding away at her laptop. Silvia typically leaves home disguised as a suburban stay-at-home-mom, and other coffee shop patrons tend to ask her hilarious questions like “Do you write children’s books?” She loves watching the looks on their faces when they learn what she’s actually up to. When not writing, Silvia enjoys baking sinful chocolate treats, exploring new styles of cooking, and reading children’s books to her wickedly smart offspring. Silvia writes erotic romance and erotica in a variety of genres. She won Angela Knight’s Golden Stiletto contest with a hot excerpt from her Shifter’s Station series. You can find Silvia on the web at http://violet.chaosnet.org or reach her by email at
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