Keira and the Satyr's Seduction

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Sebastian rolled Keira on top of him, the blanket falling just right to expose her perky, luscious breasts.

"That's a great view," Sebastian smiled as Keira gazed down at him, "Your familiar is stalking us."

Keira grinned, "Vera is near, yes."

Sebastian stroked Keira's thighs, sending a shiver down her spine.

"You have a frog for a familiar?"

"A toad. There is a difference, King of the Satyrs... " she mocked with a mischievous grin.

Keira made sure to settle on Sebastian's lower stomach and no further. She could already feel his hard cock tapping her in the ass and she delighted in making him squirm.

"Is this what you want?"

Keira took Sebastian's hand and guided it down to her core as Sebastian smiled.

"It's all I've wanted my whole life, but who is seducing who?"

Keira grinned,"You're quite large. I like large men. I like it when they stretch me. "

She shuddered as Sebastian's fingers tiptoed closer to her nether region.

"I feel your wet heat on my stomach, dandelion. Even if you don't want me mentally or emotionally, your body certainly does. "

Keira stared into his eyes as Sebastian's finger found her entrance. Keira gasped at the sensation, causing Sebastian to smirk like the devil he was.

"I won't go any further. Maybe I'll just tease you tonight," he rasped,"Maybe you don't deserve my cock– not tonight anyway."

Keira let out a frustrated whimper when Sebastian pulled away from her.

Trying to fling herself off of him, Sebastian held his little dandelion down by her hips so Keira couldn't move. She wiggled and fought, but never even lifted a finger to use her sorcery.

"Let me go... " Keira growled as her eyes told stories Sebastian was so desperate to know.

"If you want me to let you go so badly, why don't you use your magic? I've not denied you that, have I? Admit it, you want me and you're too fucking proud to say so."

Keira played his little game, moving herself back and forth in his stomach as her slickness coated Sebastian's flesh.

"So you're just going to take what you want from me without putting my cock where it rightfully belongs? "

As Keira's pace quickened, her arousal became more abundant. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as a moan slipped passed her lips.

"Fuck.." Sebastian stared at Keira as she rode his body, "I didn't know i'd be so turned on by this."

Keira was closing in on her release, her sensitive clit rubbing against Sebastian as the satyr chuckled.

"You're not coming, little weed," he told her with a look of lust in his eyes.

"Huh?" Keira gasped and tried to fight Sebastian as he lifted her off of him, her body dangling over him, "Put me down right now!"

Sebastian placed her on the space beside him where the blankets were now in disarray. Keira glared at him with hatred and annoyance.

He placed his hand on his abs, picking up Keira's juices.

"You're not coming unless I'm in you, kittor dandelion,* He took his fingers to his mouth and devoured Keira's arousal with a low moan of satisfaction, "You taste like paradise."

Keira moved her hand underneath the blankets, but Sebastian stopped her, taking her wrist and holding it gently.

"Not unless I'm doing it for you.."

Keira was so close to her release that she moved Sebastian's hand down to her pussy.

"Tell me what you want," he said, stroking the inside of Keira's thigh.

"I want to come.." Keira told him, her voice cracking, "I need to.."

Sebastian nodded, "I know and I know how close you must be... "

"So close... "

Keira gripped Sebastian's arm as he pushed a finger through her sensitive folds. In and out, curling his large appendage so he was rubbing her spot, Sebastian watched as Keira's resistance to him began to crumble.

He knew this wasn't going to be easy, no matter how hard he tried to convince her to be his.

"I'm.. oh gods.." Keira moaned as Sebastian picked up his pace and then added another digit, "Yes... "

"Yes, what?" Sebastian smiled, "Yes you want to come or yes it feels amazing?"

Keira nodded, her body tensing up, " Yes both yes.. yes.."

Sebastian never took his eyes off of her. He wanted to watch this beauty before him, his mate, his queen, his life, his world, falling apart as he made her feel good.

"I feel you closing in on my fingers, Keira... let yourself go.. "

"I'm ... yes!!!" Keira's body stilled and then she let go, a cry escaping her.

Chasing her continued orgasm, Keira rubbed herself on Sebastian's hand, his fingers still in her.

He allowed it. He watched as she tried desperately to bring herself to orgasm again.

"Do it, love... Make it feel good for you, Keira.. you love this.. you love my fingers in your tight pussy... "

"Yes... yes... " Keira panted as another orgasm barreled through her.

"That's my girl, " Sebastian smiled, slowly removing his digits from her as she leaned against him.

He suckled his fingers before wiping the rest of her juices off on a nearby cloth.

"Are you alright?" He whispered as Keira's body lay in his arms,"You are exhausted, I'm sure. "

Keira nodded as the satyr held her close, knowing that that night would harbor a very peaceful sleep for the little witch.