Love's Demon Ways (MF)
[Siren Classic: Erotic Paranormal Romance, demons, sex toys, public exhibition]
Alexine Coridan is lonely and unlucky in love. Vowing to live her life with no more regrets, she decides to have a one-night stand with the Nightfall Art Gallery’s reclusive owner, Ren Aloysius, but is he more than she is looking for? What forces will be unleashed when she sheds her inhibitions for a man who promises ecstasy with just one touch?
Showcasing his darkest erotic artwork and needing to feed his sex-demon counterpart, Ren is intrigued by Alexine's passion. After his demonic side decides to assert itself into their sexual interlude and claim her as his soul mate, he's forced to let her walk out of his life.
Fate returns Alexine to Ren's side, but will her feelings for him be enough to tame his demon within?
A Siren Erotic Romance
5 STARS: "I have to start out this by saying just one word…YUM! I was not at all disappointed in the story or in the erotic displays of depicted debauchery! Corrales takes Alexine on a journey of sexual self-discovery as she engages in ultimate orgasmic fulfillment! The story line was very original and kept you vastly entertained and wanting more. I really liked Ren's mother even though she probably won't hit the favorite character tops to many other readers. She was the essence of a succubus demon. All I can say is…More Please? I really hope the author continues with this series. It was endearing!" -- Sherri, Siren's Song Reviews
4.5 HEADSTONES: "Now this novella is what I consider the very definition of a steamy, quick bedroom read. The plot is used to push the characters into steamy situations—but with the fantastic added fact that the plot could hold up on its own with or with the sizzle. That’s my favorite! To be able to enjoy both the hot romance and story of the book is so important to me. I almost feel like Corrales could have just continued the story and made a 300 page novel; in fact, I do hope she turns this into a series because, frankly, I’m still rooting for David and Sindriel (Ha! If they got together, that’d be hilarious). Plus, I don’t believe we’ve heard the last of Phaedra, not to mention Ren/Vain Glory’s mother needs way more air time; she is hilariously ruthless. Okay, so onto the story. The two fall in bed pretty quickly, but for both of them, they are hoping for a one night stand to satisfy their own “demons.” Alexine (love the name) is trying to forget about James, the man she thought was going somewhere until he got engaged to another woman, and Ren, a half demon (the other half is Vain Glory, and yes, they are a separate entity) who is fighting against his very nature and dark desires. Unfortunately/fortunately for them, it turns out it’s much more than just a one night stand. What I also loved about this beginning was that it was the man/demon who ended up getting… I’m not sure, love sick?…without his mate. While Alexine missed him, he was the one who was near death and she had to save him. In fact, she saves him a couple more times—yay for strong heroines! There is much more to the story: one of Ren’s closest friends get kidnapped, there’s a full demon who’s interested in Alexine, Jame’s fiancé is a terror, they have to go to the Demon world to find out who has David…I loved it all. And yes, throughout the entire novella, Ren and Vain Glory had their wicked way with Alexine in all kinds of ways, in all places. I loved the distinction between Vain Glory and Ren and the way they were when they were… errmmm… with her. You will enjoy this if you love demons, if you like strong heroines, and if you really, really like bedroom scenes that are unabashedly and unapologetically in your face and at times a bit naughty. Enjoy!" -- Booktaster, Bitten by Books Reviews
He sealed his mouth over hers in a scorching kiss, immersing himself fully in his demonic nature for the feeding to come. She moaned into his mouth, her short nails digging into his shoulders.
Ah, the pain…such pleasure.
The rich scent of her body mingled with the enthusiasm of her hunger. Inspired, he tore at her dress until she stood before him in nothing more than bra and damp panties. He pulled back from kissing her long enough to reach behind her with one hand, unhook her bra with a brush of his fingers, and release the lush bounty of her breasts.
Ren took a breast in each hand, sucking one into his hungry mouth, while using his thumb and forefinger to tweak the nipple of the other breast. He rolled her nipple in his mouth as if enjoying a peanut M&M.
Alexine moaned, burying her hands in his hair. “Oh, god, that’s so good.”
His cock lengthened at the sweet sound of her pleasure. He needed her. He couldn’t wait any longer. His hunger must have been more desperate than he realized. He pulled away long enough to push her back onto the bed.
Her chest heaved, and her eyes followed the movement of his hands as he quickly stripped off his shirt, shoes and socks. Removing his slacks, he watched her lick her lips. Her knees parted as his large cock sprang forth. He stepped free of his clothes, enjoying her hungry gaze.
“Can you take all of me?”
She bit her lip and then shifted to her knees. She flashed a smiled before bending forward on the bed and taking his cock into her mouth. He slid a hand into her pale blonde hair as the entire length of his cock disappeared into her mouth. He gritted his teeth and fisted his hand in her hair as she ran her tongue along the under ridge of his cock. What a skilled little mouth she possessed.
Her teeth scraped the head of his cock gently with each rocking motion of her upper body, causing his fangs to elongate from the intense pleasure. His demonic side purred, begging for more. He wanted to taste her in return and not in a gentle way.
He pulled her face from his cock, sealing his mouth over hers, his tongue shoving deep. Tasting his own juices in her mouth, he pushed her backward and followed her down onto the bed. Her legs fell open to welcome him.
He flashed a quick grin before ripping off her panties and pressing them over his nose and mouth. He ignored her breathy gasp, loving her fertile scent. Flinging the panties away, he buried his face in her pussy, his tongue tasting the rich flavor of her deliciously wet flesh.
“Oh, god. Your tongue,” she moaned, her legs shaking.
Cambions had fantastic tongues. A gift from their demonic parent, the tip of his tongue elongated just enough to tease the tiny bud of nerves inside her. He tongued her for almost a full minute before noticing she hadn’t orgasmed yet. His demonic side hissed.
How dare she withhold herself from him! Her thoughts slipped into his mind like far off whispers, rather than the usual loud way a woman’s voice sounded in his head. Then, her secret whispered through him… Am I cheating on James? Hmm, who was James? Not that it mattered as his demonic side demanded he take possession of Alexine.
Ren knew if she opened her eyes, she’d see his elongated tongue, vibrant glowing green eyes, clawed hands and fangs. All marks of his demonic nature. The exciting risk of her seeing his other side spiked his pleasure and pushed him to accelerate their play. Spreading her thighs, he slid the engorged tip of his cock into her.
She moaned and it brought a smile to his lips. “Does it hurt?”
Nodding, a smile gracing her lips, she tried to shift her hips and take him deeper. “Please…”
His demonic side purred. He loved hearing a woman beg. “But you’re not a good girl.”
“Not one bit,” she agreed in a breathy whisper.
He growled. Taking a firm hold of her hips, he mercilessly slammed his cock inside her to the hilt. The pleasure-filled moan she gave more than assuaged his fiendish side. Her sheath was so tight, he would have drawn blood if not for the wealth of pussy juices that coated his cock.
He thrust inside her then pulled out almost completely before impaling her again and again. His hips worked his cock in and out of her, her erratic gasps and pleas for more were music to his Cambion nature.
“Yes,” he growled. His balls grew tight, an orgasm threatening to explode inside her. He briefly considered coming on her stomach, but he wanted her to feel of power of his orgasm even as he denied her a single one.
He pumped inside her faster and faster, deep and thick, fire racing up his spine. Her knees shook against his waist as he pinched her nipples. “Open to me,” he snarled.
“Yes,” she cried out.