Contract Marked: a Dark Paranormal Romance
Copyright© 2025 by Alice Craft
Chapter 11: Dez
Supernatural Sex Story: Chapter 11: Dez - I didn’t believe in magic, monsters, or anything that defied logic. But that was before the fortune teller’s chilling prophecy, before my best friend vanished into thin air, and before him—the unnaturally beautiful and dangerous being who took her in the first place. Now, I’m trapped in a deadly game between two immortal rivals, each more ruthless than the last. To save my friend, I made a deal with, not one, but two monsters. If I fail? My mind, my body, and my soul will belong to them forever.
Caution: This Supernatural Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Coercion NonConsensual Reluctant Heterosexual Fiction Paranormal Magic Demons Humiliation Rough Oral Sex Sex Toys Slow
Seeing Savenellus and the others had been a blessing in disguise. As much as I didn’t miss their company the past few years we’d spent apart, it reminded me of who I was. And who I was not.
Erin’s small hand in mine, her body pressed close as her cheeks flushed a rosy pink, the hitch in her breathing as she flinched away from my touch all made me want to drag her back home and bury myself so deep inside her she’d never want to leave. I wanted to hear my name on her lips, her creamy skin glistening with sweat, as I worshipped her body. I wanted her to wrap her arms around me and never let me go.
Please, Dez.
That alone had nearly been enough to send me over the edge. To bend her over the table and fuck her right then and there until those words left her mouth in a whole new way.
It was utterly ridiculous and frightening that these thoughts had been plaguing me since she entered my home. Erin looked like her, but I kept telling myself she wasn’t her. Their personalities are like night and day.
But when Erin had disappeared—not even a shred of her presence left in my entire dimension—an old fear gripped me. One I hadn’t experienced for some time. One I almost missed, if only it made me feel something again.
When she returned, I wanted to lock her up and never let her out of my sight. I wanted to taste every inch of her body to reassure myself she was alive and well and mine.
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