“is there before I’ve breathed a full breath, darting into my mouth and circling. It’s hot and wet, but the texture differs from a man’s. My entire mouth tingles with pleasure, and I pull back, holding my hands up to push him away. “What did you just do?” “My saliva contains an aphrodisiac,” he explains with a smirk. “It was fun to watch your futile struggle, but you’re a mere mortal. You were never going to win. I’m simply giving you the ability to enjoy our time together. Your fear is sweet, but your pleasure is a decadent treat.”
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Lyra Blake,
A Night With The Demon: A Dark Desires Novelette