Tasting Camilla
Tasting Camilla
Series : Book
Heat Rating 3
Released 2011-03-04
Word Count 10127
Keywords vampires, erotica, paranormal, vampire erotica, paranormal erotica, camilla, tasting camilla, mary corrales, m/f, erotika romance, erotika for women, erotic romance
ISBN 978‐1‐926930‐32‐9
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Price :$1.99
When Camilla’s blood awakens Vladislas’s deepest eternal hunger, who will be declared the true captive?
Camilla Ivanov never dreamed that being kidnapped by a group of vampires would lead to the most erotic sexual encounter of her life. Vladislas is a vampire master bored with life until Camilla’s blood awakens his deepest hungers. Locked together in a basement, who is the true captive?
Vampire bounty hunter Brandt has just betrayed his best friend, Camilla, to vampires. Vampiress Elisa gives herself to Brandt in payment for awakening her master, Vladislas—but will Brandt take much more than her body from her?
Closing her eyes, she stood naked before him and tilted her head to one side, inner fortitude keeping her still. She sensed his nearness, his arousing scent like that of warm amber. His hand brushed one of her locks of braided vampire fangs back from her face. His thumb caressed her bottom lip before his breath whispered over her mouth.
He smelled so delicious.
The light touch of his lips against her brought her eyes open to watch as kissed her with the gentlest of brushes. His tongue flicked out to tease the corner of her mouth. Enjoying the skim of his tongue against her lips, she leaned up toward him, her body softening against his.
He leaned down a bit to trail his tongue along a path from her collarbone to her ear. She noticed that he took special care that his fangs didn't once brush her skin. His hands encased her hips as he went down to one knee.
Camilla swallowed, licking her lip in anticipation when his warm breath brushed the curls at the apex of her thighs. She watched him in silence despite the burning sexual need screaming inside her. The urge to curl her fingers in his thick dark hair had her fisting her hands at her sides. She needed to keep some sense of self-control.
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