AUTHOR: Lilith K Duat – Author’s Website HERE
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Women are vanishing from a town in Hungary and Countess Elizabeth Bathory is perfumed in blood. The entire town is whispering of her ghoulish proclivities and the court suspects the foul rumors to hold some truth.
When a doctor arrives to investigate the disappearances, Elizabeth is both intrigued and cautious. This doctor, Vlad Dracula, resembles the ancient warlord of legend who’s name he shares. Elizabeth is so certain they are one and the same that she pursues him for his body, his mind, and his blood.
Unbeknownst to Countess Bathory, the scheming judge Thurzo is closing in on her and he aims to have her imprisoned by the time the week is through. Will Elizabeth uncover the secret of Vlad’s dragon bloodline, or has Vlad conspired with Thurzo to rid Hungary of a clever and cunning woman?
Sanguinerotica is an erotic paranormal romance set in the 1600’s and based on historical accounts. It contains graphic scenes of violence and sexual situations. It is recommended for adults only.
This was such a different read for me and I really liked it.
If I’m watching a TV series I love anything historical, it just fascinates me.
However, I very rarely read historical fiction. I’m not sure why but it just doesn’t feel as good (I never said I was logical, lol).
Another thing I have always had a morbid curiosity about is serial killers.
Charming little ball of sunshine, aren’t I?
Anyway, an erotic, historical fiction with one of the first-ever female serial killers in it, and I’m all in.
This is her story set in 1610 and I was pleasantly surprised at how much I enjoyed it.
COUNTESS ELIZABETH BATHORY
So this slightly fucked up individual, if you are not already familiar with the story, liked to bathe in the blood of virgin girls!
She believed it would keep her youthful-looking and feeling.
She got a little carried away however and after killing over 600 girls she kinda gave herself away, lol.
This story gives us a bit of an inside look at what her life may have been like…as well as her sexual appetite.
She is a force to be reckoned with and extremely intelligent and quick-witted.
When she meets up with a descendant of Vlad Tapesh’s something clicks into place for her and she is curious to see where they could go together.
I’m not going to say too much about the doctor other than I believe he may have been the first male to send unsolicited dick pics to a lady! Lol!
Seriously, he left a lifelike drawing of his erect cock on her pillow one night.
Dude’s got game.
She turned the page and spied the most artfully composed cock she’d ever laid eyes upon. Careful not to smudge the ink and charcoal, she traced the flawless member with her fingers. At the top of the page was, in neat penmanship, Subject’s Self Portrait. There was only one rendering of the phallus, from looking down at it. It was erect, the length reaching from the top of the page to the bottom. Elizabeth wondered if it was to scale.
He’s dark and mysterious and to be honest the way he feels about Elizabeth and the actions he takes leave me going “aawwww, so sweet”.
Which is an odd way to feel about serial killers…unless you’re like me.
Stay weird tribe!
This was a different kind of sexy than my usual books. It went perfectly with the time and style of writing.
Energized, Vlad stood, lifting Elizabeth off the floor as he did so. She wrapped herself around his shoulders in a desperate embrace. He lay her on the bed, but she remained wrapped around him. Her wet pussy was pressed against the caress of his mouth. He shed his boots, his pants, as she continued to cradle his head. Using only a fraction of his strength, Vlad pushed free from the imprisonment of Elizabeth’s legs, spreading them wide. They both reached down. Elizabeth spread herself open with her fingers, the pink flower of her sex wet and hungry. She expected Vlad’s cock to fill her. She was reached into by his hand. Two rough, thick fingers dove inside to the third knuckle. Her walls squeezed at them with adoration. He moved his hand, flexed his fingers, and manipulated her with the skill of a puppeteer. His tongue dashed at her clitoris and her free hand spread through his hair. A pleasing, unexpected pressure was added to the mounting list of sensations as Vlad’s thumb joined the game, pressing into her rear end. Every muscle between her hips and knees clenched around his fingers and she moved her hips. They could still hear the music from the great hall, and Elizabeth’s hips moved to the rhythm, as did Vlad’s knavish fingers, while his tongue went wild. Elizabeth looked down her body at him, expecting to see him lost in concentration from how expertly he was pleasing her. His bright green eyes were gazing at her, his sharp nose cut down the middle of his face like a knife and a few strands of black hair had fallen in the way. Though hidden from her sight by her own body, she could see the muscles of his jaw working as he licked her.
FINAL THOUGHTS on SANGUINEROTICA by Lilith K Duat
As I said, this was a bit on a different read for me as it wasn’t quite as dark or sick as I usually get into but it was very enjoyable. Perfect if you need something a little lighter but not all fuzzy and bright, ye ken?
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