Possessed (Sub Dom Mind Control) (Dark Possessions Book 3)

Beautiful young runaway Olivia is hopelessly in love with strong, stoic Gerald, the demon hunter who took her in. But Gerald is distant, always focused on the next big evil to defeat. Their next target is the antique shop Possessions, responsible for droves of men transforming into enormously musclebound studs and a plethora of women becoming eagerly subservient lovedolls. Yasmin, the devilishly seductive shop owner, offers to give Olivia everything she’s ever wanted—including the love of Gerald. But all of this is just a ploy. Yasmin is putting the pieces in play for her Dark Lord’s reign of endless hedonistic pleasure on earth. And all Yasmin needs to complete her sexy ritual is the consummation of Olivia and Gerald’s love…

For mature audiences only—this erotica short (~10,000 words) contains the scenes of a gorgeous magical seductress using every spell she can to unleash the sexy power she needs to free her Dark Lord, bringing on a veritable heat wave of lust that has hot women fingering themselves, gorgeous babes seducing other babes, sexy ladies seducing men, and one delicious beauty seduced into tricking the man she loves to his doom, starting an orgasm-filled finale with multiple beautiful servants adoring their new Master!
Excerpt:

"...I want you to fuck me until I don’t know how to think, Gerald. I’ve always wanted that.”
It was becoming very hard to put thoughts together. She had a way of drawing her shoulders together so that her cleavage became very pronounced. She had amazing cleavage, he found. Why had he not noticed that before? It had been there, right in front of him, this whole time.
“Don’t you want me, Gerald?” asked Olivia. “I want you. I want you so bad. I want to suck your cock, Gerald. For starters. Then we can spend the whole day just dreaming up hot new ways for your cock to be inside me. Please?”
“O-Olivia. I…I had no idea. I…”

No. He couldn’t answer her like that. That was engaging her on the terms of the illusion, the seduction. She didn’t really want him. The magic, whatever it was, was making her think that. No, what she wanted was…what she wanted was…he didn’t know. If he thought she really wanted him, he didn’t know how he would resist. He’d been unable to properly voice his attraction for ages.
No. No. That was wrong. Maybe she did like him, somehow, some way. But that wasn’t important right now.

Olivia seemed to sense his indecision. She lay back on the bed, spreading her legs and crooking a finger at him.

“I want to be your slave, Sir. You can do anything to me. Anything at all. Won’t you please come here? We don’t have to fuck. Just hold me. Don’t you want to hold me, Gerald?”

A strong wind blew into the room, somehow. Was there an open window? His towel fluttered and dropped out of his hands. It was perfectly possible for her to see his semi-hardening cock.

“I know,” she said, licking her lips, her lovely eyes glowing at the sight of his manhood. “What if I just gave you a nice, hot little handjob, sir? Would you like that? And once you’re all hard, you can decide what you want to fuck me or not...”