By Jocelyn Dex
Erotic Paranormal Romance
Publisher: Ellora’s Cave
Release Date: January 11, 2013
Heat Level: Sizzling
Word Count/Length: 30,500 words/110 Pages
Ellora’s Cave: http://www.ellorascave.com/araya-s-addiction.html
When Kean wakes up naked, collared and locked in a cell, he knows thinking with his dick has finally gotten him into trouble. Part Incubus, Kean enjoys scorching sexual liaisons, a habit that has found him trapped, forced to help a Sempire rescue her daughter from certain death.
Unwilling to aid in anyone’s imprisonment, Araya initially refuses her mother’s “gift”, but the passion simmering between her and Kean is undeniable. As they explore their shared lust, both Araya and Kean enact schemes to save each other. Their best laid plans may awaken emotions that will bind them forever.
*Note: A Sempire is a female demon who requires semen to survive.
Warning: This title is intended for readers over the age of 18 as it contains explicit sex scenes and/or situations and adult language, and may be considered offensive to some readers.
Gaele @ The Jeep Diva:
“…With several steamy to downright scorching scenes, clever dialogue, humor and the potential for a happy ever after, this was a really fun and clever read. Dex has created a new sexual demon, and made them lovable, if not a bit outrageous in their attitudes and thinking. The desires and emotions of the characters were easy to relate to as the characters were well-defined and voiced, a nice addition to this novella.”
Anna @ Book Lovin’ Mamas:
“…The chemistry between Araya and Kean was smokin‘ hot and they were great individual characters too. And I LOVE the sister and Mom. They were quite entertaining! … Overall this was a great read! Lots of fun and very very sexy! I can’t wait to read something else from this author and I will be impatiently waiting for more! ;)”
Diana @ Offbeat Vagabond
“…Goodness gracious, this book should come with a warning. I swear even my ereader was heating up while reading this and it wasn’t even plugged in. I enjoyed the hell out of this. I think if you are like me and you are a fan of Larissa Ione’s books, you will love this. This was a super sexy read that will heat you up from head to toe.”
Kean always knew his dick would get him in trouble. Tonight it had. He’d been distracted by Talith, her blonde hair hanging past plump breasts to her tiny waist emphasizing her come-spread-me hips. Her body held promises of making his filthiest dreams come true. Sweet. He was in.
He should have known something was up. Should have known she wasn’t human. Humans didn’t look like that. Sirens, Sempires, Succubus, yes. Humans, no. Please don’t let her be a Sempire. He didn’t know what type of demon she was, but figured he’d find out soon enough.
He’d spent his entire life avoiding female demons. Yeah, he’d heard stories of the deliciousness of sex with demons, but he’d never wanted any part of that. Demons equaled trouble. He liked fun and sexual escapades with partners who weren’t capable of ripping out his lungs after the fact.
Yeah, he’d fucked up royally tonight. Talith had walked up to him, smiled, introduced herself, crooked a finger and he’d followed her, expecting a night of unbelievable passion. The next thing he knew, he woke up here—naked and locked in a cell with some sort of metal collar around his neck.
For a cell, it was oddly comfortable and the decor screamed porn set. Deep-red satin sheets draped the bed. A plush, navy-blue rug covered most of the floor. Fluffy handcuffs of blue and red hung on the back wall. A navy-blue leather recliner sat in the far left corner next to a floor lamp that sported a red, fringed lamp shade. He discovered the small door in the right-hand corner led to a small but fully equipped bathroom, red and blue tiles adorning the floor and shower. He opened the mini fridge and saw it was stocked with small bottles of wine, water and grapes.
Why someone would go to so much trouble to make a prisoner comfortable baffled him. Strange. The lingering smell of sex coating the air made him think this wouldn’t be quite as bad as he’d first imagined.
Talith appeared before him. “I hope your accommodations are satisfactory.”
“Not really my style,” he said. “I don’t generally wear a collar.”
She smiled at his sarcasm. “Let’s get right to it, shall we? My daughter requires your assistance, so to speak. Provide her with what she needs and I’ll set you free.”
“What exactly does she need and why the hell would I help you or her?”
She scowled, the air seeming to chill with her mood. “You will help her, because if you do not, you will die a slow, eventfully painful death.” Instantly her smile and calmness returned. “You will also help her because it will be quite enjoyable for you. It’s really a simple matter. Provide my daughter with your semen and you will be freed.”
Um excuse you? Oh fuck. She must be a Sempire. Most demons exuded a unique vibe, but he’d never met a Sempire before now, so he hadn’t recognized hers.
He wanted to confirm but it seemed she thought him human and he didn’t want to give himself away by exposing his knowledge of demons. He didn’t know if it would give him an advantage at some point.
He wasn’t surprised she couldn’t sense the demon in him. He’d met very few who’d been able to sense it. After all, he was only an eighth demon. His grandfather had been half-human, half-Incubus. He’d always considered himself lucky. If he had to be part demon, he figured Incubus, a sex demon, was a good one to be.
About the Author:
Jocelyn was born in Iowa and currently resides in Texas. She shares her home with her very own 6’4” alpha male and varying numbers of spoiled cats and dogs. Teaching one of her dogs to file his nails is one of her all-time favorite accomplishments. Jocelyn loves to paint, loves to read, and loves to write sizzling erotic romance about yummy demons that would make your momma blush.