His fingers, he felt that puckered entrance, that flower in his fingers.... His cock was hard just at the thought....

That human would not easily submit to him, he needed to seduce in a way that made the human beg for his touch....

Not that he didn't beg, he always managed to bend it, but every time he turned his back, he did it.

She was now, using a beautiful bargain, to force him to stay by her side....

As well, he had a brilliant idea....

In the opinion of Grandma Goodness, as much as Lobo da Steppe, there were better ways to manage encounters, without having to pretend or...