Succubus Steam

By Lila Shaw

A succubus half-breed, such as Violet, who hobnobs with the highest echelons of Victorian London society, is a bride in a difficult marriage of extremes. Any act that wants of propriety, and she would find herself banished to the wilds of Cornwall where her full-blooded succubus sisters live and thrive. Yet she prefers the company of mortals, even if she must occasionally risk her reputation by engaging in discreet sexual liaisons.

When Violet’s great uncle dies and bequeaths her his laboratory and home, she crafts an artificially intelligent automaton named Adam to sate her carnal needs. Her plan is coming along nicely until an incubus from her past, and the unwitting model for her invention, discovers her secret. Violet has good reason to be wary of losing her heart to Lyle, but perhaps Adam is the key to fulfilling all of her desires.

Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), anal sex, Adam is a very large, steam-powered sex toy

• Language: English
• Publisher: Evernight Publishing
• Release date: Jan 11, 2013
• ISBN: 9781771302340

Lila Shaw

Lila Shaw is a writer of erotica and erotic romance with a splash of humor and a dash of horror.

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Copyright© 2013 Lila Shaw

ISBN: 978-1-77130-234-0

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Editor: JS Cook

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DEDICATION

To all the real men who make BOBs totally unnecessary.

SUCCUBUS STEAM

The Succubus Chronicles

Lila Shaw

Copyright © 2013

Sexual energy comes in more than one form, and many have attempted the manufacture of a counterfeit source. If an intrepid succubus were to become a free agent, with none to demand tribute from her, she might possibly craft a man-like substitute. I have never heard of nor would I personally make such choice, for I am the first succubus and have a duty to my kind. However, I have lived long enough to know that the moment anyone says something is impossible, someone will eventually prove him wrong.

—Miss Lilith’s Guide to the Care and Keeping of a Succubus

Chapter One

Damnation!

Why is a suitable spanner never handy when I need one? It's my own fault I suppose. Perhaps if I put my tools away after using them, I wouldn't so often find myself in a rage of futility. However, my computations did show that time spent putting tools away exceeded the periodic time spent hunting.

I search the vicinity of my creation and find what I seek right where I left it, protruding from the socket that will later house the aural reception and processing unit, the very heart and soul of my months of labor.

Let's see how this latest tweak to your settings has you functioning, my dear. I speak to it, him, but realize from his silence that I've forgotten to re-engage the perpetual self-winding gears.

With a buzz then a tiny jolt, it stirs. Adam. My creation. His eyes flutter open. The pupils dilate and block out the red light glowing behind the lenses. He senses me. Good morning, Violet, he says, rising to a sitting position. Legs dangling off the edge of the table, he peruses me. I adore you in lavender.

I glance down at my attire and am greeted with shades of pink and ivory. Adam’s color rods will need further tweaking, but I’m much closer. He used to see only shades of grey, black and white.

Good morning, Adam. Did you sleep well?

He cocks his head. He should be able to answer my question, though he has no concept of