The sweetest dreams come with a price. People say David’s too controlling, you know the drill, and maybe choosing my wedding gown seemed a bit much, but little do they know. Wonderful hands undress me, caressing...
just the way I taught him.
Stretching, I snuggle up, still tingling with power from our wedding night. David rumbles against my back, obviously ready for action again.
“I can’t believe you’re finally mine,” he croons.
I close my eyes and smile, grateful for the respite. No, actually you’re mine, I think to myself. Succubus life is hell, and I needed a vacation.