It wasn't easy to talk to Sadie at first. She went to community college, but outside of that her parents kept her very sheltered. She was always helping out around the house, and through my spying I learned she was deft at her domestic duties. Her Mother even offered me some baked goods that Sadie had made, and as I ate them, I thought about how nice it would be to come home to her warm meals. My barefoot and pregnant little Sadie in the kitchen making something just for me. I was stroking her hair with my other hand and saw her stifle a moan. She slowly started unhooking her legs. One summer my sister called me and asked if my nieces could stay with me while she and her husband went to Europe.

To keep her on her toes, I waited a long time to reach out the next day. I like knowing I'm in control, and I loved thinking about her daydreaming of me, desperately awaiting my text. I even saw the bubble icon pop up She slowly nods, her hazel eyes meeting his blue ones. "How did you...?" she begins, her voice trailing off. As she spoke, she opened her legs and granted me permission to her delectable inner thighs. They were as warm and inviting as I'd expected, and tonight I wasted little time finding the source of that heat. I walked my fingers up while simultaneously pulling her into me with my other arm.

Conquered by the Satyr Demon

Sebastian's smile widens, "Mine too," he replies, "I appreciate Austen's timeless understanding of human nature." Oh... sorry about that, Mr. Peterson. My parents are really strict and barely even let me out of the house. That's why I cherish these little walks I have at night. Finally, a moment to get away."

Shit, I didn't mean to let slip that I knew which room she lived in. She didn't seem to notice, though.Sebastian smiles. "No, thank you," he replies, his voice filled with warmth. "You are... incredible."

We live on a cul-de-sac with a garden in the middle, which is exactly where I found my little fawn. She was sitting peacefully on a bench under the trees, away from street lamps and other prying eyes. I walked over to her and tried to crunch some leaves to make myself known. I held her hand and led her over to the couch, not giving her any time to second guess her decision, even though her nerves were visible as she sat. I came up to her side and cuddled in much closer than on the bench. She was in my territory now. I spread my middle and forefinger out in a V to feel her softest spots. She just sat there shivering and squirming, but never moved away.

Tempting Her Billionaire Master

Thank you, Mr. Peterson... But yes, they don't let me do anything. I haven't even made any friends yet." As the night deepens, so does the intensity of their conversation. Aurora takes a sip of her Sidecar, her hazel eyes never leaving Sebastian's. "You know," she begins, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper, "I've always found older men to be... incredibly attractive." Sebastian trails kisses down her body, his lips lingering on her breasts before moving lower. His hands roam her body, tracing the curves of her hips, the softness of her thighs. He can feel her shiver beneath him, her breath hitching as his lips move closer to her center.