«Seduced By The Sex Demon – Volume 3» by Veronica Sloan

Three years ago Tanya made a bargain with the incubus that possessed her step-father: Give up good sex in exchange for Jeffrey's soul. It was a noble sacrifice but one she quickly
regretted. Every date Tanya's had in the last three years has ended in either
disappointment or disaster. Any chance of climax slips through her fingers, no matter how passionate the attempt. When the demon returns to offer her a new
deal, she unwittingly sets down the path of becoming a demon herself!


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I didn't enjoy the demon watching me over my shoulder as I rolled on my deodorant and did my makeup, but he refused to leave. I chose to think of him as a cancer on my soul, a malignant growth that would be my
undoing unless I found proper treatment.


“Just tell me what the deal is,” I said. “I know something about how this works. You have to tell me the rules. Mom's spell, or whatever, summoned you. Then you took over
Jeff.”


“And you sacrificed
yourself for him,” the demon said. “By the terms of our previous
contract I could possess him again. You did, after all, have satisfying sex not
once but twice last night.”


“You said you'd give me a break,” I said.


“Indeed I did,” he replied, tracing his talons over the scratches on my neck. “But then you,
quite of your own accord, promised yourself to me body and soul.”


I didn't remember that, but I didn't remember a lot of things after that epic climax. “So what does that
mean?” I demanded. “You can do whatever you want with me?”


“It means simply that
you are my creature. I could toy with you like I did Jeff, exploit your lusts.
But then what would I have? One more soul added to my ledger? That would be like throwing Helen of Troy into a harem. Better to raise you up. Better to guide your glorious potential.”


A wave of nausea washed over
me. It was followed, with no small disorientation, by a foam of fizzling
arousal. I rocked against the sink, wracked by the sick realization of my own dark desire. “To guide it to w-what?” I stammered.


“You already know that, strumpet. What have you been
doing the past three years but practicing for the role? Seducing men, letting them
use you, using them, allowing them to consummate their dirtiest fantasies while
you pine for a satisfaction they cannot provide. I am completing your destiny,
Tanya. Like a tailor to a beautiful suit, I am refashioning you into something
truly magnificent.”