The Succubus's Unwanted Keeper
I am a pureblood succubus. Every seven days, desire consumes me.
Stuart Newlin always complained that I clung to him too much, that I distracted him from his grand ambitions.
Then, at the peak of my heat, when I needed him most, he blew me off. He chose to go to his female friend's prenatal appointment instead.
The thing is, a succubus can't survive without being fed. Without that energy, that devotion… I wither.
Unfortunate as it was to fall into the hands of a neglectful master, I had no choice but to seek another.
My new keeper bore the bloodline of the Black Serpent. He had double the virility. Night and day, he poured himself into me.
He worked tirelessly; I was more than satisfie