Chased by the Satyr: A Monster Erotica

Sylas lures the sweet Josie to him with the enchanting melody from his flute. The moment she runs, he knows he needs to chase after her, to capture her heart and keep it for eternity. Satyrs do not share.

Excerpt:

“It would be my absolute pleasure to chase you,” Sylas said and kissed me again.

The kiss turned heated, and I moaned when his tongue met mine in a fiery passion. Our bodies melded together. His rock-hard length was trapped between us. Before I could grab him, he stepped away breaking our kiss.

“Now, run little faun,” Sylas said and he put the flute back at his lips.

A hauntingly quick tone came out of it, making my heart flutter in my chest. I turned around and ran away from the mixer deeper into the woods. I should have probably done all the paperwork and necessary stuff beforehand, but all I cared about now was this Satyr giving me what I craved.

The music followed me into the forest. I couldn’t hear his footsteps, only that beautiful tone he produced with his flute. Suddenly, the music was in front of me. I slid to a stop, turned around, and heard the music again. It felt like it was all around me, boxing me in, making me freeze in the middle of the woods.

It slowly died down, and I could hear his footsteps coming closer to me. I ran in the opposite direction, his musical laugh following me. He played the flute again, this time a quicker tone, that rose as fast as my heartbeat. I could hear him following me now, the tone and his footsteps coming closer. My legs trembled as I could feel the adrenaline rush through me. I was ready for him to catch me, and take me.

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Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes between a human and a Satyr.

Chased by the Satyr is a 3,3k words, steamy, hot, erotic, short story. Explicit sex scenes, standalone, no cheating or cliffhangers.

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