The Monster's Defiled Sex Slave (Contract of Eternal Submission Part 3)
any more!”
    Savannah shrank back onto the bed, feeling
sick. First the woman at work and now Liaya. Did Elijah attract all
the nut jobs from the magical realm as well as the human realm?
    “Out.” Elijah’s voice was so low, and so soft
that Savannah thought she imagined it. But Liaya’s face crumbled
and she turned on her heel and fled the room.
    “I’m so sorry, Savannah,” Elijah said,
dropping to the floor beside her. That was unnecessary for you to
witness and certainly not information that you needed to know.”
    Tears stung her eyes, but she shook her head
bravely as if it hadn’t been a big deal. She fumbled with her bra
before yanking her dress over her head, she felt better once she
wasn’t so exposed.
    “As you have probably guessed I have been
with other women in the past. No one as special as you though.
Liaya first served me as a type of sex slave, finishing my pleasure
when other women couldn’t. No one has ever satisfied me like you
though, Savannah. Liaya and I had a brief relationship but she is
too feral, too wild and I craved more substance. Yes, we had a
marathon sex session, but after it was over, I felt nothing but
exhaustion.
    Unfortunately, as you just witnessed, Liaya
clearly felt more.” Elijah sighed as he raked his hand through his
hair; a gesture that Savannah was now learning that meant that he
was frustrated. “Please, Savannah. Don’t let this ruin what we
have. She is jealous of you. Jealous of what we have and angry that
I no longer show any interest in her. I’ve tried to keep her on as
one of my servants like her brother Chita, but it’s not working out
well. I’m afraid I may need to release her.”
    Savannah suddenly threw herself against
Elijah, hugging him tightly. “It’s okay. Don’t worry.” And Savannah
meant it. Of course men like Elijah had a past. He was a good
looking and a famous doctor who also happened to exist in a
parallel universe where he happened to be a demon sex god. As long
as Savannah was with him now, and he wanted no one else, she would
be fine.
    They left the house and found the portal
without any complications. As they both stepped through the portal,
Savannah felt the magnetic pull to Elijah lessen slightly. She
still felt it in the human world, but not as strongly as she did in
Elijah’s world.
    “So, what was that bit of sex magic you
pulled tonight?” she teased as they trudged towards Elijah’s house,
hand in hand.
    Elijah raised his eyebrows at her. “Haven’t
you figured out by now that I can do magic? Of course, it’s
stronger and more powerful in my own world, but I do have a few
skills here.”
    Savannah’s mind recalled how Elijah had
turned the lights off in the studio without ever going near them,
and how he had managed to clear out the tents at her parents’
party. She should have realized by now.
    “Do you have a problem with it?” Elijah
asked.
    Savannah vehemently shook her head. “Not
after what you did to me tonight,” she said throatily as she
remembered how he had locked her in the cage and performed
mind-blowing phantom oral sex on her.
    The rest of the night passed much like the
night before. They retired to Elijah’s human bedroom, slept, and
then readied for work the following morning. Another outfit awaited
Savannah, this time a pair of tailored black pants, expensive
ballet flats and a low-key cream blouse.
    When they arrived at work, they parted ways
and Savannah hardly saw Elijah again for the rest of the day. She
was busy making phone calls to vendors, radio stations and other
random people as they prepared to start shooting the first episodes
in the coming week. They were prepping for a grueling schedule of
shooting in the morning and airing in the afternoon.
    They would actually be shooting seven shows
the following week to help get them slightly ahead of schedule. The
goal was to eventually shoot seven shows in four days, or six shows
in three days, allowing Elijah an extra day or two every
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