Taken (Incubus #6)

Incubus Kit is completely devoted to his master, the sorcerer Sebastian. Bound to serve him, Kit lives to please him; it’s so easy to say that he loves him. Sebastian has never felt such tenderness, such affection before, but Sebastian is afraid that someone who’s compelled to obey him can’t truly love him. As sweet as Kit is, Sebastian is discovering that obedience alone isn’t enough…

5000-word MM erotic romance.

Excerpt:

“So, I think we’ve both learned a valuable lesson today.”

Kit reddened despite himself. His master Sebastian had a particularly knowing smile, as if he could see every naughty thought that went through Kit’s mind. It only made Sebastian more infuriatingly attractive. A lure that only doubled when Sebastian tugged him into his lap.

Kit’s breath caught as he settled against his master’s hard body, Sebastian holding him firmly by the waist. He could feel his master’s heart beating steady against his own. It wasn’t fair that Sebastian was so calm while Kit was already fidgeting, his pulse skittering. Kit wore not a stitch of clothing; he was rarely allowed to dress some days. His belly was tight and full with the ache of need. He was sure Sebastian was only drawing out this moment to wind him up, to make him more and more edgy with desire that Sebastian wouldn’t satisfy until Sebastian was quite finished making fun of him.

“And that lesson,” Sebastian continued despite Kit’s increasing embarrassment, “is that you are full of surprises.”

Kit reddened even more. “It’s not my fault. You suggested it.”

Sebastian chuckled. “That I did. And you enjoyed it. Your very first threesome. You did very well. You incubi are truly insatiable.”

Kit hid his face in his master’s shoulder. This was just too embarrassing. The threesome had definitely been Sebastian’s fault, but Kit had to confess it had been an extremely intense experience being shared between two hungry men. Even now every time he shifted his muscles twinged with lingering soreness.

Sebastian ran his fingers through Kit’s hair. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, kitten. You’re an incubus. Sex is good for you. I only want to be sure you’re getting what you need.”

Kit shifted again in his lap. Those stroking fingers were only winding him tighter, heightening the tension that thrummed through him. “What if I need it now?” Kit nuzzled hopefully into his master’s throat, kissing the corner of his jaw. Sebastian drove him crazy without even trying, just by being all big and broad-shouldered and tantalising, perfect for being pressed up tight against. The slight scrape of his rough jaw against Kit’s was maddening.

It wasn’t fair. Kit couldn’t be expected to resist him. He tried nibbling on his master’s ear in what he hoped was a tempting way.

“That’s enough of that.” Sebastian’s voice dropped into a deep, sexy growl as he tugged Kit’s head back by the hair. “I’m not finished.”

“That’s what I was hoping.”

“I said enough.” Sebastian put a finger to Kit’s lips; Kit resisted the urge to lick it. “Give me two minutes of your attention and I’ll see to you afterward.”

Kit sighed. “All right.” Sebastian had been put on this earth purely to test Kit’s patience.