Elara'S POV
The vampire’s heat moved above me and to the side. He stretched my arms above my head, holding me in position. I strained my other senses for any clues as to what he was going to do next. His clothing rustled, but he remained close.
I startled when his free hand caressed down my spine to my bare ass. He massaged the globes, making me tense up. Was he going to f**k me? Or drink from me again? What kind of punishment did he have in mind?
His palm left my butt cheeks only to return a second later with a stinging slap. I jerked forward, hissing. He landed another smack, this one harder, and I edged up on my toes as the burning sensation raced through me. My face heated with humiliation. f*****g bastard wants to spank me?
Wanted to and did. Slap after slap landed on my ass. He
