Lust & Fae (MM)

Anything Goes 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 35,506
18 Ratings (4.5)

[Siren Allure ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal Romance, M/M, with ménage elements, demons, public exhibition, spanking, sex toys, HEA]

Cal has been alone all his life. After all, lust demons aren't known for their ability to fall in love. For centuries, he's used his gifts to help others find the happy ending he felt he would never have.

When a virgin fae, Gabe, walks into his club, Cal is immediately struck by the little sprite's good looks. Knowing the fae's natural magnetism could ignite a riot, Cal immediately rushes Gabe out of the club, only to find out he was sent to be Cal's mate.

But Gabe is in trouble. The evil halfers seek fae essence to become human. Knowing Gabe is in danger sets off every protective instinct within Cal. Can a lust demon defy convention and find his happy ending with an innocent fae?

Note: This book was previously published with another publisher.

A Siren Erotic Romance

Lust & Fae (MM)
18 Ratings (4.5)

Lust & Fae (MM)

Anything Goes 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 35,506
18 Ratings (4.5)
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A small glimmer caught my eye by the entrance. Glancing over, I did a double take when I saw a single fae was here.

Fuck! I growled in my head as I raced to the elevator. Pushing the button for the ground floor, I tapped my foot impatiently as I waited. As soon as the doors opened, I was out of there like a shot. I made my way through the crowd, most of them giving me a lust-filled glance as I brushed past them.

“No fae are allowed in here,” I said as I grabbed the small man’s arm and saw he was breathtaking. He was about five five and a hundred twenty-five pounds of lean, hot man. His short blond, almost white curls and deep lavender eyes were so alluring, anyone would gladly trade everything they owned for one night with him. Touching him gave me all sorts of readings into his head. “Especially virgin fae. You’ll throw the club into complete chaos and get hurt.”

“My name is Gabe,” a soft voice said, almost musical. But then, fae were more alluring than even demons were. “Not Fae.”

“You’re kidding, right?” I asked, pulling him towards the door. “I know what you are, kid.”

“Please don’t make me go back out there,” Gabe begged, trying to get away. “I came in here to hide. Someone’s following me.”

“Yeah, right,” I replied as we walked back through the doors. It was early on a Sunday night, so for once, there wasn’t a line at the door. As we passed the bouncer, I gestured to the man I was holding on to. “What were you thinking, letting fae in?”

“Sorry, Cal, I didn’t know. I’ve never seen a fairy before,” he answered, squirming under my gaze. I realized it was one of the new guys and calmed down.

“Just because I’m gay does not make me a fairy,” Gabe yelled, tugging his arm away from me. “And I think it’s very mean of you to say so. I came to find you, Cal.”

I shared a look with the wrath demon, who simply gave me a shrug. Turning back to the fae, I saw several halfers approaching us. In a flash I moved Gabe behind me so he was completely out of view.

“Tell Beck we have a code six and take Gabe to Mick. He’s working the bar,” I growled, pushing the fae towards him. Focusing back on the halfers, one seemed to be leading the rest. “What are you doing here? You know who we are and what we can do to you.”

“There’s just one of you.” The halfer snickered. “Give us the fairy and we’ll leave, no violence. All we want is the fae.”

“Why? The fae don’t have any powers that can help you. You had your chance to have a good afterlife, and you blew it,” I yelled, feeling very protective over the little fae for some reason. And a little guilty that I hadn’t believed him.

“Give us the fae or we’ll destroy your club and everyone inside it,” the halfer said calmly, but I could see the anger in his eyes and knew I’d gotten to him. Halfers were horrible to look at, their bodies and faces twisted with their sins.

“Not going to happen, halfer,” I answered, seeing my crew coming out to back me up. “And it’s not just me here. We’ve always got lots of demons around. Still think you can take us?”

“Oh yeah,” the halfer answered, and I saw lots more of them step out of the shadows. Before I could even answer, they started to rush us, which was stupid on their part. Full-blood demons had lots of powers they didn’t. Lust demons controlled fire, and wrath demons wielded ice.

Mick was the first to unleash his fire, flames shooting out of his hands at the closest halfers. The rest of us joined in. Though we couldn’t kill them, if we burnt them crispy, their essence or whatever they were made up of would be sent back to hell. After we’d fried several of them, the rest started to turn tail and run.

Beck and his guys stepped up then, putting out the residual fires. Beck was about Temp’s size, but even wider in the shoulders.

“We’ll clean this up,” Beck said, giving us a nod as he went back to icing our fires.

“Thanks, Beck,” Mick replied as we turned and headed inside.

“Where’s the fae?” I asked him.

“I had one of the wrath guys watch him behind the bar,” Mick explained as we walked through the entrance. “You know I never miss a fight.”

“Gabe,” I said softly, rushing towards the bar. Something inside of me needed to see he was all right with my own eyes. I saw him huddled in the corner behind the bar. “Gabe, it’s okay now. They’re gone.”

“What were those things?” he asked, eyes wide and darting around. “Why did they want me?”

“I don’t know, but you’re under our protection now,” I answered, holding my arms out to him. Gabe seemed to think a moment before launching himself into my embrace. I tried to ignore the fact that he fit perfectly and it felt right to hold him. “We’ll figure this out, baby.”

“I should be mad at you for calling me a fairy,” he giggled, wiping his eyes. He snuggled closer to me as I stood, wrapping his arms around my neck. I moved his legs over my waist as I made my way towards the elevators. Temp raised an eyebrow at me as he held the door until I was inside with them.

“Gabe, it wasn’t a slam on your sexuality,” I whispered in his ear. “I’m gay too, we all are in this elevator. It’s what you are, you’re fae.”

“I’m human,” he replied, leaning back so he could look me in the face. I saw he didn’t seem as convinced as he had earlier. “Aren’t I?”




“How are we going to get this to fit in my ass?” Gabe asked as his fingers softly touched my cock.

“With lots of prep and fun,” I answered, licking the side of his neck. He squirmed and gasped at my attention, making me feel about ten feet tall. I kept doing it while reaching over for the lube on the nightstand. When I had it, I started licking my way down his tight, lithe body. I paid special attention to his nipples when I found out they were such a hot spot for him. Gabe went wild when I took one into my mouth and bit gently.

“Please, Cal, I feel like I’m going to burn up.” Gabe whimpered.

“Okay, sweetheart.” I chuckled, loving how eager he was for me. I swirled my tongue in his belly button as I moved down him. When I got to the large cock bobbing in my face, I knew I had to taste him. I couldn’t get over that such a small man had this wide eight-inch cock between his legs. Licking the slit, I moaned at the taste of his pre-cum. It was an ambrosia of sweet fruits.

I squirted some lube on my fingers, smiling up at him as I spread his legs wider for me. Gabe gave me a nod that he was ready, and I rubbed my fingers over his tight hole as I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. Just as I pushed a single finger into him, Gabe screamed loudly, his dick exploding in my mouth. I watched the bliss on his face as I swallowed down everything he had to give me.

“I’m so sorry,” he whispered, pulling away from me.

“For what?” I asked, completely confused as he made his way to the headboard and curled into a ball.

“I came already,” he answered, not looking at me. “I couldn’t help it. How am I to please you if I can’t even hold off until the sex?”

“Listen to me, Gabe,” I growled as I reached for him. His eyes went wide as I grabbed his leg and slid him across the sheets until he was back under me. I leaned down so we were nose to nose. “I love that I gave you that pleasure. It’s hot the way you respond to my touch and want me so badly you’re begging for me. You taste like heaven, and I plan on making you come like that as often as I can.”

“Really?” Gabe gasped.

“Oh yeah, it was fucking hot,” I purred as I licked his lips. “Don’t ever hold your desire back from me, Gabe.”

“So you’re not mad?”

“Not in the slightest,” I answered as I moved between his legs again. I sat back on my heels as he smiled and spread his legs widely for me. Looking at his tight, pink hole that seemed to quiver at just my stare, I got hard enough to pound steel nails. I ran my fingers over him before pushing in a finger again. Gabe cried out, moving his hips as he planted his feet on the bed. Glancing up, I saw the pleasure and lust he felt for me on his face. “Pinch your perfect nipples for me, baby.”

Gabe’s eyes went wide, his mouth partially open as he nodded and ran his hands over his chest. I slipped in a second finger as he pinched himself. Scissoring them around, I watched my baby as he moaned and writhed on my bed. I growled my approval as I stretched him out as fast as I could without hurting him. Moments later, he was ready for more, and I slid a third finger inside of his tight ass.

“I feel so full, Cal,” he moaned, pushing his hips down on my fingers. “I want more.”

“Just a little more, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You would never hurt me, I know that,” he replied. Glancing up at him, I saw the trust and innocence on his face.

“Gabe, how old are you, sweetheart?”

“I just turned twenty-one a few days ago,” he replied, his eyebrows scrunching together. “Does it really matter?”

“It does to me because I plan on corrupting you.” I chuckled as I pushed in a fourth finger. When it went in easily, I was convinced he was ready for me. Gabe whimpered when I pulled my fingers out, using the lube still on them to slick up my cock. I leaned forward, lining up my dick with his tight hole, and started to work it into him.

“Oh fuck.” He screamed as I pushed past the first ring in his ass.

“Are you okay, Gabe?” I asked, freezing where I was, worried I’d hurt him.

“Yes, it burns a bit.” Gabe hissed, his dick getting hard again. “Don’t stop, Cal. I want all of you.”


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