As I was sitting here trying to think of what smex scene I wanted to feature today, I remembered it is Father’s Day (Don’t be weirded out..stick with me!) And for some reason, Zsadist and Bella’s short story, “Father Mine” by JR Ward came to me. In this one, Nalla, Z and Bella’s daughter has been born, and Z has been reluctant to be intimate with Bella.

But then the sexual tension increases until –

He reached through the sheets, took her hand, and brought it forward to his body.

“I want you,” he said as he placed it on his erection.

Oh Z – you naughty vamp. But then the baby cries. (damn kids!)

But don’t worry! They do get the smexin’ on a short time later.

And here is what comes next…..

Z threw down his shirt, dematerialized right at her, and took her down on the bed, all but tackling her. His bonding scent went crazy as his mouth ground into hers and his hard, heavy weight pushed her down into the mattress. His hands were rough with her nightgown, ripping it as he wrenched the two sides apart. As her breasts were bared, he growled deep and low.

“oh, yes…” she moaned, frantic as he was.

She shoved her hands between their hips and broke a nail flipping his fly open and unzipping it –

Z let out another animal sound as his erection popped out into her hand. Rearing back, he nearly shredded his leathers trying to get them down his legs and off the cast. After struggling, he left them around his knees with a “Fuck it.”

He leaped back on her, finished tearing apart her nightgown, and split her thighs wide. Except then he paused, a worried look threatening to overtake the passion on his face. He opened his mouth, clearly about to ask her if she was okay with –

“Shut up and get inside me,” she barked, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling him down to her lips.

He roared and punched into her core, the penetration a bomb that went off in her body, sparks shooting through her, igniting her blood. She gripped his ass hard as his hips jackhammered until he followed where she was, coming in a massive, full-torso contraction.

The instant it passed he threw his head back, bared his fangs, and hissed like a great cat. Arching back into the pillow, she put her face to the side, giving him her throat so that he –

As Zsadist struck hard and deep, she orgasmed again, and while he drew on her vein the sex pounded on. He was even better than she’d remembered, his muscles and bones churning on top of her, his skin so smooth, his bonding scent blanketing her in that special dark spice.

When he finished feeding and orgasmed for…God only knew how many times he’d come…his body stilled and lapped at her throat to close the bite wound. The lingering, luscious strokes of his tongue made her want him again, and as if he read her mind, he rolled over onto his back and took her with im, keeping them joined.

“Do me.” he demanded, his wild yellow eyes locking on her full breasts.

Father Mine by JR Ward.

It is part of the Black Dagger Brotherhood Insider’s Guide. Amazon l Goodreads

It can also be purchased separately. Goodreads l Kindle  (please, note it is only 81 pgs).