RED HOT STORIES (A COLLECTION OF ST*AMY STORIES)
His shadow eclipsed the stagelight behind as he tilted his head to the side, studying my face.
“I'll need to recharge again after this," came his gruff voice. “You can't refuse me, Mira. I am the Demon Lord of Lust. I will make you want me again… and again… and again.”
He let go and I dropped back to the ground on my knee. A soft crack exploded through the air and I clutched my legs, curling into my side as I cried.
“You can't resist, you can't say no," he whispered, kneeling beside me. “And when I'm done with you, I'll simply make you forget…” he snapped his fingers as he smirked, "... just like that.”