Dirtier Demon

By B.B. Roman

Even dirtier than before!

It's been one year since Millie's week with the demon, and on the exact anniversary of the demon's arrival, she learns that he'll be back for another night of endless demon sex. Millie's thrilled, but there's a problem: she has a boyfriend now.

Will he be okay sharing his girlfriend with some dirty demon? Or will he join in and make it a threesome to remember?

Warning: This 6200 word steamy, supernatural encounter includes oral sex, analingus, anal sex, double-penetration, and a threesome between a couple and a shapeshifting demon!

Excerpt:

They arrived at her apartment shortly after; Millie raced up the stairs in front of John, desperately clawing at her keys to find the right one to open the door. After John got inside, she locked the door and put the deadbolt into place behind them.
“I thought you said we had a guest.”
“We do,” she said. “Let’s go to my bed now, John. C’mon. She took his hand and placed it in her cleavage, allowing it to grope her playfully. Unable to resist, he followed, stopping to use the bathroom first. She was already naked by the time he got into the room.
“Wow, someone’s excited,” he said. His own cock had hardened and he dropped his jeans, setting it free before it met any cloth opposition. He fully undressed quickly and settled next to Millie on the bed, lowering his face until he was sucking on her nipple, rolling it between his teeth and tongue, allowing it to harden in his mouth. She felt the sensations from her nipples trickling down her nerves, creeping toward her core. Once again, his fingers sought that soft flesh between her legs, quickly making the journey until he was about to touch her. When he did, there was that shock again. She was just as startled as he was, except that she knew why it happened.
“What the hell?” he said. He looked at his fingers quizzically.
“It’s just our guest,” Millie said, realizing what had happened. She smiled at him, suddenly feeling her entire body overwhelmed by that incredible electrical sensation—like she had just stuck her finger into an electrical outlet. The small hairs along her body stood up and suddenly she moaned as something filled her. The demon had arrived.

• Language: English
• Publisher: B.B. Roman
• Release date: Aug 19, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476286860

B.B. Roman

B.B. Roman is devoted to sexual worlds. Aiming to please both male and female readers, Roman writes to appeal to the full imagination, inside and outside of the realm of erotica. There are no limits in Roman's worlds, and readers are sucked in with no possible escape. No stone is left unturned as Roman approaches realms of the bizarre and beautiful, combining it all into something digestible and real. Specks of humor season the stories, completing the grand emotional palette. Steamy, sensational, superb. B.B. Roman writes from a remote cabin in upstate New York, allowing the seclusion to feed into the works. When not writing, Roman enjoys composing music for films and attempting to make the best cup of coffee possible.

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Dirtier Demon

Copyright 2012 B.B. Roman

Published by Bizotica at Smashwords

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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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Millie awoke to fingers crawling along her body, squeezing her breasts playfully. She felt the hand depart from her chest, immediately creeping down her belly on a path she had become incredibly familiar with. No, this wasn’t a demon—it was a human.

John, she moaned, still sleepy. It was just past 8:00am and she didn’t need to be up for another hour. Can’t you just let me sleep?

I don’t know, Millie. What’s in it for me? He was behind her in the bed, spooning, proudly pressing his erection against her buttocks, kneading it into her.

John tried again with his fingers—this time he was successful. He got to Millie’s clit, pulling back that tiny hood of skin so he could rub it directly. He wet his fingertip with some saliva and gently flicked against her soft flesh.

John, she pleaded again. Please… Her whining began to transform into a low-moan, suddenly one of approval. John had a way with her, even when she was sleep