How to properly clean your demon

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• The Incubus' Snare   Breakfast in bed

  I woke up the next morning to silence. Being Sunday, I hadn’t set any alarms. There was a long dark arm draped across me. Another arm was being used as my pillow. I snuggled into the hot demon curled up around me. In his sleep, he nuzzled my neck. Moving my hand so it was on top of his hand that was palming my breast, I laced my fingers. Loving the way our fingers looked together.The nuzzling at my neck morphed into kissing. His beard tickled my neck. Then I heard that sexy chuckle I had come to love when he felt my nipple harden against his palm. I rubbed my ass on the significant bulge that was pushing against it.He nipped at my neck in response. Desire flooded through my system. My nipples hardened more when he rolled it between his fingers.“Morning morning!” The bedroom door made a thud as it hit the door stop. Blurry eyed, I twisted to look over the demon fondling me. There stood the missing imp. Firey red hair snakes looking in all directions. An amazing aroma was wafting our

• The Incubus' Snare   My favorite view

  Tears pricked my eyes. No one had ever called me that before. Emotions were ripping through me so fast I couldn’t even name them. Words failed me. All I could do was tenderly cup the back of his head, pulling me down to me. I let my lips convey how much he meant to me.I poured everything I had into that kiss. When I felt his lips part, I deepened the kiss. In desperate need of air, we parted. Still stroking the back of his smooth soft head, I found the strength to respond to him.“You are a dream come true. One I stopped having long ago.” His eyes widened in surprise. Then he looked at me with such tenderness. Smiling we stared at each other. Before he lowered his lips to mine.Our mouths worshiped each other as he began to move inside me. Slow and steady thrusts like he understood we are expressing emotions through action. Soon we were both breathing ragged.“Caspian!” “Vivienne!”Our names echoed off the walls of the house and fence. We orgasmed together. Foreheads pressed together

• The Incubus' Snare   Payback time

  I drove back from the fundraiser tired but happy that all my goodies had sold. As much fun as it had been to play with all the critters, being around all those people had drained my social battery. Mentally I patted myself on the back for not coming home with all the homeless kittens I had seen today.Relieved I pulled into the garage. Thankfully I had used disposable pans, so I only had to carry in my purse and goody bag from the event. Lena had popped out after we loaded the car, so I had the house to myself. Looking at the time I smiled. I knew the perfect way to recharge.Twenty minutes later I was buck naked in my sunken hot tub watching the sunset over the trees. The jets beating into my back felt heavenly. Beside my head I had lit the mulberry candle from the store in Helen. I closed my eyes in bliss while sipping on a fruity watermelon drink from the winery.As I relaxed, I listened to the birds singing. If I stayed out long enough it would change over to owls hooting. Faintly

• The Incubus' Snare   When a cheater isn't a cheater

  Two terrifyingly tall dark ominous male silhouettes emerge from the shadow of the hallway. A scream started to bubble up in my throat. Before I could unleash it, the shadows took their human form. Caspian’s dark eyes locked on mine, boring into my soul. Then he looked around the kitchen, glancing briefly at Lena before visually relaxing. Still dressed in his attire that mimicked mine he quickly moved to my side. His large warm hand cupped my face, his thumb stoking my cheek. “You good?”Smiling at him, I nodded. Baking with a demon should have been scary, but it had been kinda fun. “All good.”After one last deep look, he turned to the succubus in the room. “Lena, what are you doing here?”She wiped her hands on the hand towel with the gnomes playing in leaves. “Kensington is missing.”Hearing the sadness in her voice, the other shadow man moved to hold her. As he wrapped his arms around her waist, he took the form of a tall pale white man with dark black hair and bright blue eyes. T

• The Incubus' Snare   Baking with a demon

  We stared at each other for a moment. Giving me a chance to take in her appearance. Long candy apple red hair flowed to her waist. Which was impossibly tiny. She wore a tiny pink glittery outfit that closely resembled Princess Leia’s slave costume. Matching stiletto heels added six inches to her height. Blue eyes peered out of an overly made up face. Bright red lips were frozen in an O shape.My mouth was hanging open, eyebrows raised incredulously at the almost cartoonish women standing in my second kitchen. She recovered first. A friendly smile replaced her surprised look. “Vivienne right?”“Yeah.” I responded hesitantly. The way she shimmered in here like Caspian pretty much meant one thing. “Are you a succubus?”Still smiling she walked towards me. The heels causing her hips to roll. Should I tell her I was satisfied with my incubus and hadn’t ordered a succubus?“Sure am!” She was a perky on

• The Incubus' Snare   What do demons eat

  “Harlet!” I called on my way to the closet. That cat so needed a smack down. His sexy chuckle followed me as I went to the built-in drawers. I pulled out lounge wear. A few minutes later I emerged clad in black shorts with neon flamingos. A matching tank top with no bra completed my look.Caspian looked at me disappointedly as I went back to the bathroom. I raised an eyebrow as I passed him. “I like you naked.”Grinning like a fool, I pulled my hair up then slipped on my bigfoot house shoes. Ready to go, I went back to where my demon was loving on the wrong pussy. I squinted my eyes at the tramp trying to steal my man. Snickering, he gently moved Chubbers to my pillow. Then stood up to wrap me in his arms. We necked for a few moments. Until we were rudely interrupted by Chubbers trying to get between us.Still locked in each other’s arms, we shot her a dirty look. He tenderly placed his forehead on mine while his arms cradled me against his chest. “Are you going to be baking all day?