Not the devil…oh no… no way am I him.
No my name is Sael and I'm your devil. Well Livvy's to be exact but we're happy to share me, to let you know a bit about me, just for Morticia.
Each and every one of you, well somewhere, sometime, your devil will show himself to you. Let's hope you have one of the good guys like me.
Because you might not think so, when you read just what I asked my Livvy to do, but truly I am a good devil. A Devil within. No way am I an inner Devil. Ohh, no! Truly don't even think of going there. I pity anyone who chooses to go that way. Now then, you have been warned…
Ah, so I can hear you wondering what I asked my Livvy to do? Sufficient to say, I did push and shove her way out of her comfort zone. My lovely Livvy, she, well… I'm not saying. You'll need to read the book.
Oh, and she says I can give you a taste of what I asked her to do. Just a taste you understand, because I'll not give all my secrets away, not yet.
Blurb From In the Recess of Her Soul:
Release your inner devil and pay the price. Was a year of hot sex worth the humiliation to come?
For over a year, Livvy woke up sobbing, hot, bothered, and reaching for something. Sael was the something, but he had a secret, one that would make or break them, and could well cost him his existence.
Grr. He saw her decision to run on her face the minute she realized what she had done. His Devil took over, and his fangs were primed and at the ready before she'd even taken a step.
Control yourself. Hold it in; control it. Breathe deeply, slowly, and carefully. Just one little graze, okay, no more. Just a tiny, tiny one. No punctures, no bites, just a warning.
"Do not move." He knew his voice would be harsh, guttural, and not easy to understand. Talking with a mouthful of fangs and extra teeth wasn't the easiest thing in the world.
"Make me." Livvy was defiant.
Oh, Livvy-love, thank you for saying that. Just what I wanted: permission! Do you know what you've unleashed? Do you realize you are giving me all I need to be your Dom, now and forever?
"Say it again." He needed to be sure. Even though his Devil warned him to use caution—
Yeah, yeah. Okay, maybe I am being too literal, but hey, I'm taking my chances, and I'll pay the price later.
But that cautious imp made him add, "Do you know what you're asking me, Liv? We will be as one, and I will be your Dom. You will submit to me, defer to me, accept all I say. Not only in your dreams, but in your reality."
Why am I giving her a get-out clause? I'm the Dom. She wants me and all we do. Why am I holding back? For all he second-guessed himself, Sael had to be sure Livvy knew exactly what he meant.
She stood stark naked, hands on her hips, his mate-marks standing out proud and defiant, reddish and raised. He knew the color of her ass would match them.
"Be careful what you ask of me," he continued. "Remember who I am, what I am, and what we will be. You'll see what you release in me. I will give you a safe word. You may choose to use it, but there will be no second chance if you do."
Her face went white. She stared at him as if he had grown horns. It was all he could do to stop himself from checking his horns weren't on show. That would definitely be a step too far for her at that moment. Did the woman still not realize he wasn't The Devil, just her Devil?
You see what I mean? My lovely Livvy, where would I be without her?
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