Keira and the Satyr's Seduction

Attack

"You're not going to like me when I'm angry, little witch.." he growled into her face as they battled for the higher ground.

Keira smiled, her curly blonde hair flowing in every direction. She was a feisty little thing, hellbent on taking down the enemy.

"Oh, I think I can handle it!" she said, "I have taken down bigger demons than you."

Sebastian nodded, "You've never fought the likes of me before, my little dandelion...I will make you regret you ever stepped foot on this battlefield."

"And what else would you do to me, satyr?" Keira Callaway taunted as she watched the man's rippled chest come into close view, his dirty blonde hair cascading down his back. It made Keira nervous how much of an effect the enemy's body had on her own, "If you caught me that is!"

Sebastian Stokes chuckled as he watched the little witch perform her enchantments on his brothers, tossing them left and right.

"Oh, you are headstrong, but you are no match for me or the things I would do to do in the bedroom.."

"Are you flirting with me, satyr?"

"I might be tempting you, yes.." Sebastian smiled, "Is it working?"

Keira cursed under her breath--she dared not to look his way as he pushed passed the pile of bodies on the ground and ran straight for her.

She moved her fingers rapidly, causing Sebastian to fall over, toppling to the ground.

"Big, bad boy coming to get me today?" Keira laughed, "I don't think so!"

She watched as her witches took down the little group of satyrs before Sebastian stood up and smiled.

"We let you win," he smirked, "I wanted to see you up close..."

"You're not a full-blood," she finally looked down at him, "No hooves?"

Sebastian nodded, smelling her as she exuded sex and power, "My mother was a witch."

Keira shook her head, "I should have known. You've been able to sense my powers from a great advantage."

"I will have you now then?"

"You lost, satyr! Go home and try again later!" Keira said, but Sebastian was having none of that. He whirled her around by the waist and pressed himself against her--his hard body melting into hers.

"I will have you, little witch--I see your need, your hunger for me.."

"You're delusional," she told him, "I would never be caught dead with the likes of you."

"Oh, really? I like a challenge, my little weed.."

"Weed? Why you..." she went to strike him, but his hand caught her wrist, bringing her even closer.

"I always get what I want.." Sebastian said, pressing his lips against hers before she could even respond.

Pulling away and leaving her breathless, Sebastian smiled. He'd gotten his point across to the woman he held in his arms.

"You are delicious and now that I have had a taste of you, I will be coming back and taking you home with me where you belong."