Dance of the Satyrs (eBook, ePUB) - McMoan, Misty
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The forest's silence was oppressive, broken only by a faint, mesmerizing melody that called to me like a lover's whisper. Against my better judgment, I followed, each step pulling me deeper into the shadows. The music thrummed in my chest, a hypnotic force that drowned out my fear. In a clearing aglow with eerie light, satyrs waited, their eyes gleaming with dark intent, their flutes weaving a spell that seized control of my body. My hips moved to their rhythm, my mind clouded by a potent mix of terror and longing. Their hands explored my skin, each touch a spark that fueled a growing,…mehr

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The forest's silence was oppressive, broken only by a faint, mesmerizing melody that called to me like a lover's whisper. Against my better judgment, I followed, each step pulling me deeper into the shadows. The music thrummed in my chest, a hypnotic force that drowned out my fear. In a clearing aglow with eerie light, satyrs waited, their eyes gleaming with dark intent, their flutes weaving a spell that seized control of my body. My hips moved to their rhythm, my mind clouded by a potent mix of terror and longing. Their hands explored my skin, each touch a spark that fueled a growing, shameful desire. "Dance for us," one purred, his voice thick with lust, "and we'll make you forget everything else." As the melody consumed me, I shed my inhibitions, surrendering to a night of wild, unrelenting pleasure that left me trembling, claimed, and utterly undone by their song.

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Autorenporträt
Hello, beasties. I'm Misty McMoanyour favorite midnight snack with a flair for the freaky, the fanged, and the ferociously forbidden. When I'm not getting lost in dark forests or mysterious caves (usually while "accidentally" dropping my clothes), I'm busy penning steamy tales where monstrous lovers are just misunderstood, overhung, and very eager to please.

My stories are packed with claws, tentacles, scales, and teethand not all of them bite... unless you ask nicely. Whether it's a brooding swamp creature with a heart of gold or a dragon who just wants to keep you warm (and tied up) in his lair, I believe every monster deserves a happy ending... and so do you.

I live in a cozy lair of my own with too many candles, an obscene number of romance paperbacks, and a suspiciously sentient-looking bookshelf. I love writing while wrapped in fuzzy blankets and sipping wine like it's blood from a crystal goblet.

Got a monster kink? You're in the right place. Stay moaning, darlings. Misty 💜