Controlled By Dark Desire
By Mena Thrace
Description:
Exorcist
Eve loves her job.
And
she's good at what she does, too. Her job is to exorcise demons...using some
unorthodox methods some would say, but hey- a job well done is a job well done.
Her
latest assignment involves the fallen shade of a once great and kind man. He
wants what he wants and he will have it; Eve would not have it any other way.
It's
just the kind of job Exorcist Eve loves the most. She has needs as well and
there are some itches only a feisty demon can scratch.
What
happens when a demon comes face to face with a mortal whose appetites match his
own?
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
"You
do not smell...of even a little fear."
He
breathed her in. She smelled of exhilaration. Excitement. Divinity. Desire.
"No...Not
even a little..." He began walking around her, slowly stalking a circle around
the mortal female. His movements were borderline feline; primal, powerful.
He
meant to test her.
He'd
find her unmovable.
She
kept her eyes trained on a random spot before her, a small smile teasing along
her lips. She felt him as he moved around her. His dominant aura refused to be
ignored.
"What
do I smell of, than?"
He
stopped behind her, leaning in so he was mere inches from the top of her head.
He breathed her in again, savoring the scent of the fragile yet unshakable
mortal female standing so relaxed and confidently before a being that should
have her on her knees, quivering in terror.
"...Craving."
Her
grin lit up her entire face; her bright laugh echoed through the darkness as
she put a hand on her hip and tilted her face back to meet his eyes.
"Then
give me what I want."
He
growled at her insouciance, as aroused by her lack of fear or respect for her
position as he was angered by it.
"Woman..."
He hissed, flashing his pointed fangs. "Do you not understand you are not in a
position to be telling me what to do? If I want you-"
"And
you do."
Eve
turned to face him, her heart thudding against her ribs in excitement; her
blood flowed harder as her heart tripped in her chest, his reaction making her
want him all the more.
She
slowly raised a hand, their eyes locked together as she reached out and lightly
caressed his strong chest. His only reaction was the glow of his eyes
intensified. His breathing deepened as he closely watched her. She gave him a
knowing smile.
"What
are you so afraid of, demon?" She whispered, licking her full lips. Her eyes
narrowed on him. "Are you afraid you won't be able to match the appetite of one
lowly mortal female?"
That
tore it.
She
had known it would.
The
demon tensed, his eyes giving off a dangerous pulse before he closed the
remaining distance between them; a low rumble that sounded somewhat like a
growl, somewhat like a purr left the powerful being as he gathered the mortal
into his arms. One hand pressed into the small of her back, pushing her flush
against him.
His
firmness pressed into her stomach, as much a threat as it was a promise.
Hard.
Hot. Demanding.
He
leaned into her, their faces pressed close as he grasped her tighter than
before. The motion bent her over backwards, their chests pressing together so
that from a distance it might seem as if the two were dancing. If he let go of
her she would fall backwards.
She
knew he wouldn't.
"What
was that?" The demon whispered as he licked his dark lips, staring into her
eyes. His gaze narrowed on her as she smirked. His voice was silky, the tone
vaguely threatening. A shiver worked through her as she watched his face. "What
were you saying?"
"You
heard me." She whispered with a smile. No fear came from her; despite how he
might feel she had nothing to fear from the being before her. He breathed her
in, leaning into her even more than he already was. "I think..."
His
hand pressed into the small of her back as he leaned in to hover inches from
her parted lips.
"Best
use your words carefully, exorcist." He whispered as his strange glowing gaze
swept over her features. The look was predatory, hungry.
Keywords:
dark urban fantasy, demon erotica, dark fantasy, supernatural
erotica, paranormal erotica, horror erotica, alpha male demon, female
submission, dominated by a demon, exorcist erotica