Summer of Seduction
Summer of Seduction
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“Get off,” Kassie’s protest seemed weak even to her ears.
“No,” Hailey refused, threading her fingers through Kassie’s hair. “I need to feed, your body needs to be fucked. Your pussy will be wet, all the time. Vampires on Landia need sex and they need blood. Your pussy juice is what we need to survive, your screams as you come will power Landia. You will be subservient to us, but in return, all your needs will be taken care of.”
“I saw your picture, and knew I had to have you,” Hailey said to her, her fingers going through the short dark hair that framed Kassie’s face. “Before Landia, I’d always gotten in trouble for my sexual appetites, I love sex. I love seducing women, I love watching them discover what it is like to submit to their innermost fantasies. You’ve always been curious what it would be like.”
How did she know?
Hailey trailed her finger across Kassie’s lips. “Such full lips, they were made for kissing.” Bending her head Hailey kissed her, her tongue dipping inside. “Your body is starting to melt against mine, it recognizes its owner.”
Hailey kissed her deeper, her tongue going inside Kassie’s mouth, staking her claim. “Surrender to me, this is your destiny,” Hailey told her. Kissing her even deeper still, her tongue going deeper still, almost as if it was growing longer.
“How did you become a vamp?” Kassie asked.
“I was involved in a freak accident where I almost died,” answered Hailey. “It was the middle of winter. There had been a massive snow storm, and I decided to go for a walk. It was so pretty.”
“I love it when it snows,” admitted Kassie. “Nothing like the crisp cool air, the sound your shoes make walking.”
“Yeah,” Hailey replied. “I’m from Los Angeles, we don’t get snow. I was walking when I slipped on a patch of ice, and hit my head on something hard. Zephyr said my brain swelled, and that I was convulsing. I had two choices, I could die or I could live and become a vampire. I wasn’t ready to go, so I chose being a vamp.”
“Fyn’s wife, Sophie lives with them, she’s their submissive,” explained Hailey. “They knew her history, they didn’t want to add any trauma to what she’d been through at the hands of her parents. When she turned twenty, she was asked what she wanted, she said them.”
“Is she a vamp?” asked Kassie.
“No, she’s a blood slave like you’ll become,” answered Hailey. “I’ve never seen her happier. She’s had two children with Zephyr and wants to have more, it’s too early to tell if they’ll be able to shift.”
“This is really happening, isn’t it?” said Kassie.
“Yes,” admitted Hailey. “Considering what is happening back home, isn’t it good to be away?”
Ever since it was revealed that vamps, shifters, witches, and other people of the paranormal realm where real, people became crazier than normal. People were dragged out of their homes if they were even suspected of being something not human.About the Author:
New York Times Bestselling Author Izzy Szyn was born in May of 2014 when a friend dared her to write. Born and raised in Detroit, Michigan, Izzy now lives in Oklahoma City with her furchild, Misty, the friendliest Chihuahua/Terrier you will ever meet. Currently works in a call center, where she writes in between phone calls.
Izzy loves to keep in touch with her readers. Email her at firstname.lastname@example.org.