No Sugar Coating It: A Femme Fatale Monster Romance by D.J. Russo

No Sugar Coating It: A Femme Fatale Monster Romance by D.J. Russo

Author:D.J. Russo [Russo, D.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-02-14T00:00:00+00:00


Once the dust has settled in the shop—literally—and my erection has finally gone flaccid—for now—I run my palm down the back of Faith’s head, stroking her hair. “Hey.”

She hasn’t moved in a while, and I’m starting to get concerned my demon Domme might’ve actually killed herself. I mean, that wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing, right? Because then we’d be done and I could carry on my life as usual. At least until I died of old age or something. But, and I know she said I shouldn’t because this is her job… but I’m a little attached to this crazy chick. I’d be sad if she keeled over.

“You good? Do you, uh… need anything? Some water? CPR?”

Faith lets out a groan and stirs to life. Oh, thank God for that. She’s not dead.

Then she lifts her head and scowls at me, her black hair now matted against her forehead with sweat. “You are such an asshole,” she mutters.

I let out a startled laugh. “I guess you can’t be all that bad off, then. You okay, sweetheart?”

Faith wriggles off my lap and slinks onto the floor like a de-boned cat trying to avoid affection.

Then, a black vortex appears beneath her body and sucks her up. Just like that. Huh. That was… unexpected, to say the least. Seconds later, she re-emerges, scowling as usual and looking fresh again. Wish I could do that. Instead of her mesh black bikini that will be permanently burned into my brain, she’s wearing her simple dress from earlier and her hair is back up in the casual bun.

“Let’s get one thing straight,” she snaps as she points a black claw at me. “That? That can’t happen again.”

I give her a crooked grin. “What? Great sex can’t happen again?”

“You know what I mean. You seduced me!”

I know I shouldn’t laugh, because I do have some self-preservation instincts left, but I can’t help but chuckle a little. “I what now? Beautiful, you were practically begging for my dick and I didn’t have to do anything! I couldn’t do anything, because I was strapped to the chair with CANDY.”

She slumps down onto the floor and sighs. That’s not good.

“What’s wrong? Hey.” This is the part where I’d normally get out of this chair and plop down on the floor with her, but she made it perfectly clear that she doesn’t want me touching her without permission first. But when she doesn’t so much as lift her head to glare at me, I drop down onto the ground on my knees and wrap an arm around her shoulder.

Wincing, I say, “I know you probably don’t like this, but… I think you might need a hug or something?” She goes limp in my arms, and I pull her tight against my chest. “For what it’s worth, I think you’re a damn fine succubus.”

Faith pulls back from my chest and looks up at me, her bottom lip trembling. “I… I’m not a succubus. Do you see any wings on my back?”

Blinking,



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