Demonic Pleasures
by Rena Marks
Coming 12/17/08 from Ellora's Cave
Natalya Hershkle had been appointed ruler of Luciefyiore. But a girl makes one teensy blunder and the whole ungrateful dimension turns on her. Her punishment is to be banished to Hell on Earth until she can rectify the mistake.
By causing true love.
Unfortunately, she's no cupid. Humans are uncooperative, stupid creatures Until she meets Jere Rousseau. Even though she wants the sexy man for herself, she's here to learn how to be unselfish. A martyr to the end, she continually tries to fix his stormy relationship with his human fiancée. But a horny little demon only has so much willpower around the temptation of such a highly sensual man.who emits pheromones like nobody's business.
One with ripped abs. Massive biceps. Beautiful muscular thighs. And a mighty fine, tight little *ss.
Excerpt
"You! What are you doing here?" Instead of sounding panicked, she was annoyed. After all, she was the Huntress. Men were her snacks.
He leaned against the door frame, arms crossed. Watching her as though he had a right to.
"I'm checking out
your goods now. Fair's fair."
"How'd you get in? Did you follow me?" It was at this moment that she missed those horns. They'd rise about now, strengthening her with an infusion of power the human could only wonder about.
He simply raised an eyebrow. "Follow you? Hardly. This is my.cousin's house. I arrived earlier and got the key from Keara's dad, Demitris."
Wow, this was hunky Caleb's cousin? The guy from the train station with the acceptable package? Speaking of his package, how did the man walk? Just like earlier, he had a huge bulge in his jeans. But this time, he stared just as eagerly at her body. As he should, she was a beautiful woman. Fit for worship.
"How many inches do you have?"
He blinked. "Excuse me?"
"Your size. How big? It's always so disappointing to get someone naked and see no reason to continue."
"You're kidding," he said incredulously.
She looked puzzled. "Of course not. That's never happened? You both get naked and see what a man calls average and it's smaller than the length of your hand. I know, I know, size isn't
supposed to matter but it does, don't you think? Sometimes a woman just needs to be filled."
"You're not from around here, are you?"
"No. Why?"
"You are absolutely the oddest woman I've ever met."
"Why?"
"You're standing here half naked, talking to me about my cock and don't feel the slightest embarrassment."
"I'm beautiful. Why should I be embarrassed?"
"You have no modesty."
"Is that bad? Wait a minute. Are you trying to distract me from the question I asked you? How big you are?"
"No! I mean, I'm not comfortable measuring it for a complete stranger."
"We wouldn't be strangers after the act," she assured him.
"I am not," he growled, "measuring my cock."
This woman completely baffled him. It was obvious she was a loon, yet she knew Caleb and Keara well enough to stay in their house. And crazy as she was, she turned him on like nobody's business.
It was beyond the constant state of arousal he always lived in. She was magnetic and demanding. Not at all what he was used to or even wanted.
Only what he craved.
"Fine, little human." She walked right past him as if he wasn't there.
"What do you mean by little?" he called out as she walked down the hall, completely missing out on the word
human.
"You know exactly what I mean. Below average. Not worthy of me, Ruler of Luciefyiore."
Jere felt sucker punched. Socked in the gut. His breath left his body before he snapped to his senses and followed her into the master bedroom.
"You're from the demon realm?"
"I rule in Keara's stead. While she follows her Earth destiny. Please, be gone. I'll need my beauty rest."
The woman certainly did think she was a queen.
"Princess, you're half naked and I can't decide if we should talk or do other things. Either way you fascinate me."
"Like I said, you're not worthy of my attentions."
He looked mildly irritated. "I'm not smaller than average."
"I still do not want you."
Obviously she believed he was a lesser man and didn't care to find out otherwise. He stepped toward her and watched her take a step away.
He stepped forward again, a stealthy hunter stalking his prey. She watched him with those icy blue eyes, the coloring of an angel yet the cunning of a demon. He was an inch from her, his breath mingling with hers.
One finger trailed over the thin material of her nightgown and traced the lightest circle around her nipple. It stiffened and reached for him as she hissed air deep into her lungs.
"Someday before I return, I'll allow you please me," she whispered, her lips parted and moist.
There was silence for the briefest moment before he spoke. "One day, I'll allow
you."
And he was gone.
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