Ness

“He licks his lips with that black forked tongue, then spits into my mouth, slapping a hand over it so I can’t get rid of it. His saliva is hot and sweet, like red hot candy. My head feels light, and my jaw slackens.”
― Lyra Blake, A Night With The Demon: A Dark Desires Novelette

“You begin to bore me. I think we need to move this along. You’re just prolonging the inevitable. Now that I have you, there is no escape. I won’t grant you mercy. I’ll laugh as you cry and revel in every scream bursting from your pretty lips. Now be a good girl and open for me.” “Fuck you,” I spit vehemently. My eyes widen as he holds a hand up, and those short black nails lengthen into curved claws.”
― Lyra Blake, A Night With The Demon: A Dark Desires Novelette

“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.”
― Lyra Blake, A Night With The Demon: A Dark Desires Novelette

“Eeny, meeny, miny, moe,” he calls out melodically, setting my senses on edge. “Catch a frightened little doe.”
― Lyra Blake, A Night With The Demon: A Dark Desires Novelette