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When a mysterious stranger offers Theo a free night at a secret and exclusive club, he can’t say no. While exploring the Demon's Den's dark corridors, Theo watches its supernatural hosts indulge their guests in their darkest fantasies. Intimidated by death visions, erotic torture, a predatory hunt, and gay slaves, Theo opts for a classic orgy of anonymous sex with hot women. But if the horde of sex zombies tasked to please him can sense his thoughts and desires, why are so many men coming along?
Sometimes even though one’s darkest desires aren’t the most horrific or kinky, getting over the denial can be scarier than facing any monster or demon.
**Warning!** This novelette contains horror and kink not advisable for sensitive readers. It includes voyeurism of eroticised violence, a sexy gay vampire, a mindless and ready-to-please female harem, gay denial, and an orgy with f/m/f/f, f/f, m/m, and m/f pairings including reluctant m/m sexual acts.
Excerpt from DARK DESIRES:
A gorgeous woman stood on the stairs' middle tier. Ample cleavage spilled out her form-fitting ball gown, decorated by a silver upside-down pentagram hanging on a necklace. She looked around thirty, with pale skin and long honey colored hair curled in an elaborate up-do.
She waved Theo forward. Red and Baby let him scale the stairs alone.
The woman smiled with lips painted so dark they looked black. “What do you think of my lovelies?” Somehow, he had no trouble hearing her over the electric classical music.
Theo turned to observe the clubbers. Red and Baby had melted in with the sexy crowd, eyes closed and hands stroking their own bodies like professional exotic dancers.
“Hot,” Theo said. “They’re very hot.”
The woman held out her hand. Theo shook it. Her skin was dry, soft, and warm. “My name’s Morana. You must be Theodore.”
His lip curled. “Theo.” He looked her over again, studying the pentagram. “You the resident witch?”
One side of her mouth turned up. “Necromancer.”
Theo’s skin turned clammy where Red and Baby had touched him. “Does that mean they’re dead?” He shuddered despite the warm air.
“More like… irrevocably frozen at their sexual peak.” Morana made a flowing gesture at the crowd, her fingertips sparkling. Theo watched as they shifted, the hottest of the hot moving closer to the stairs. Dapper men and beautiful women came together, dancing closely, hips swaying together, lips only a breath apart.
Morana gave Theo an assessing look. “Why am I not surprised?”
Theo’s brows pursed. “What?”
“I’ve made the ones you’re most attracted to respond to you, enacting what you’d like to see them do.”
Theo watched as Baby curled her fist into a man’s hair and yanked his head back, sucking hard on his neck. Gee, wonder where that idea came from?
Theo shook his head to empty it of hipster vampire thoughts. He remembered his righteous promise in checking out the club.
“They’re your kidnapped slaves?”
“They made a deal. I get their remaining life energy, they get everlasting youth and sexual prowess. They’re unconcerned about jobs, families, or what to have for dinner. All they know is sexual desire. They’re perpetually waiting to please our guests. Your pleasure is their only goal or desire.”
“Sex zombies. You control an army of sex zombies.” The idea should have been ludicrous or creepy, but as Theo watched Red slink up behind Baby and draw her hair aside, kissing down her sloped shoulder, his cock said, No, this is awesome. All the benefits of a ménage, of the drawbacks.
Theo licked his lips and shifted in his jeans.
“You’ve attracted many. You want to be the center of an orgy with them, Theo?”
“Yes. Hell yes.”