Why are so many people fascinated by them? Why are they so popular in romance novels?
I read somewhere that women can experience dangerous, yet safe, sex when reading vampire romance. They also provide reason for lots of drama.
Often vampires come from another, more chivalrous age. They’re visceral, sexy, dangerous, and totally free of moral restraints…that’s one hell of an exciting bad boy. Top that off with an old world charm packaged in an eternal youthful, beautiful body, we melt. At least I do.
But vampires aren’t always heroes. Heroes or not, they’re not always men.
Although the majority of vampire books feature male vampires, some feature female vampires.
Unlike the original female vampires who were victims of their vampire lovers, the modern vampires are usually kick-ass, bad girls. Women who know who they are and what they want.
Many of us admire strong women. We want to be like them: confident, sexy, powerful. Like them, we want to find our soul mate to spend eternity with. We want to be a femme fatale that men can’t resist. We long to let loose our inner vixens.
My erotic vampire romance “Carnal Lust” was released last month at www.total-e-bound.com
Kes, the heroine, is a female vampire. She’s an intense, kick-ass woman on an important mission. She’s obsessed with killing a man, making a wrong a right. Before she’s through, however, her world turned upside down and she doesn’t know what to think or feel.
Kes is obsessed with killing Nikolai – to prevent him from destroying Earth 900 years into the future.
Kes is obsessed with eliminating Nikolai before he's reborn as the evil vampire who destroys Earth and propels her family into the past.
Once she finds the Nikolai of her present is a good and kind man she's not sure she can hold the very sexy human accountable for something he hasn't yet done.
Kes languished in the arms of her lover, a man she knew not by name but by his deep, sexy voice and his intoxicating kisses. She bade the sun not to set so she could steal more time in his arms, for when the moon chased the sun out of the sky, her lover would evaporate and she would be thrust back into the real world. And the real world was hell.
But this was heaven, if a vampire could be in heaven. She writhed and twisted in his arms, pressing her naked flesh to his. He was lithe and strong for a human, and he never failed to pleasure her.
“Are you in the mood to play, milady?” her lover murmured against her flesh.
She tilted her lips into a smile and nodded. “Wild and rough.”
He beamed at her with a sparkle in his eyes. “Whatever milady wishes.”
When he shackled her to the bed posts, her stomach pressed to the mattress, her legs spread wide, she didn’t demur. She squirmed with anticipation, her pussy clenching.
She turned her head and watched as he spread oil over his beautiful cock and then climbed aboard the bed. She lay there helpless, swaying with the motion as he approached stealthily. Her ass clenched, too, yearning for his touch. When he delivered a stinging slap to her bare buttocks, she screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Never before had anyone spanked her, and she tingled.
Titillated, she rubbed her breasts against the bed, cajoling him to unite with her. But he sat beside her and ran the tips of his fingers across her back, to the edges of her breasts then pulled back. He walked them to the small of her back and withdrew again.
“Do you not wish to make love to me? To fuck me?”
“Are you that anxious to feel my cock move inside you? To be one with me?” He drew himself up to his knees and drew the tip of his cock along her side.
He bent by her ear and dipped his tongue inside. Then he whispered huskily, “Does that feel good? How bad do you want it?”
Her rear throbbed with an exquisite ache but not enough. She yearned for much more.
“I crave your cock. I want you to fill me, to be inside me. Now.”