Page 13 of Sating the Satyr

“Don’t leave me, please.”

It’s enough to get him to settle, but I find myself staring straight down at his beautiful cock. Fylis’s heart races, taking the peaceful silence away. It thumps wildly in his chest, making us both giggle.

“Sorry, my body clearly wasn’t prepared to hold you like this or ever.” Our eyes meet, and the room feels electric. I finally break away to look for my control tablet. This calls for mood lighting and lots of aftercare. We’ll call it trust building if anyone asks, but I know no one will question me for it. I locate it on the floor by the table and point it out.

“Can you grab that for me?” Fylis obeys beautifully, adjusting me carefully on the couch before retrieving it. When he reaches the table, those gorgeous eyes wander to its contents.

“Was this for our session tonight?” He questions as he runs his hand over the ropes before arriving at the final surprise item. He chokes and picks it up in his fingers like it’s filthy. “Where the hell were you planning to put this?”

My black harness dangles from his fingers as the pink dildo flops about.

“Hey, be gentle with that! It’s my favorite one.”

He stares at it, bewildered, before firmly setting it back on the table. Bringing my tablet over, he sits next to me and huffs.

“At least take me to dinner before you destroy my insides with that beast.” I can’t help but let out the most horrendous laugh. Something between a goose honk and a dog’s squeak toy.

“It’s not that big! Besides, it was just in case you felt adventurous!”

Fylis’s face grows serious, but not in a stern way.

“I’d do anything for you, Mistress.” My ovaries are practically howling.

“Jade. Just Jade tonight.” I whimper back at him and click on the pink mood lighting. “Tonight I have something else in mind.” I crawl back into his lap, curling up against his chest, and he doesn’t protest. Our bodies fit together so well despite the height difference. He leans back into the couch, taking me with him, and we settle into a comfortable cuddling position. Stroking my back languidly, the silence washed over us as our hearts beat in time with each other.

“The dildo, that was for pegging, right?” His tone is laced with concern but also a hint of interest. Got you, big guy.

“Mmm, no. I was going to let you fuck me with it, actually.” I joke, and he tickles me.

“Not funny. I have a perfectly good cock for that.” The tickles stop, and serious Fylis is back. “But I know that’s not on the table for us, and that’s ok.”

My heart breaks knowing it shouldn’t happen. That would be the end of this dynamic. But would that necessarily be a bad thing?

Chapter 14

Fylis

We must have dozed off at some point because the clock says it’s nine thirty-two. Jade softly snores as drool dribbles out of her gorgeous lips, making a puddle on my shirt. I never sleep in, ever. Watching Jade, the memory of seeing her last night in that state haunts me. Anger boils in my chest that she was in that situation for longer than she should have been. A small spark of jealousy hit me when I saw that dragon holding her. Jade must’ve felt my restless mood because she started to stir.

“Fuck, did we fall asleep? What time is it?” She sits up and stretches her lithe arms.

“It’s half past nine.” My yawn follows hers as she checks the clock.

“Shit, I’m so sorry I kept you here all night. I hope I didn’t keep you from anything…or anyone.”

Is she fishing? A grin sneaks onto my face, but I don’t answer. Jade sits up on her knees, waiting eagerly.

“Don’t make me get the rope, Fylis, just answer me.” She playfully taps my hip, and I feign pain.

“Fine, ok! Ok! Nothing and no one is keeping me from you, Mistress.” Hoping she will take the hint and make up for our lost session.

She looks over at the table and smirks back at me. “Ok, Fylis. Let’s play a game. Two truths, one lie. If I can guess your lie, we play with the strap on. If you can guess my lie, then you can explore something with me.” That makes me sit up immediately.

“Game on.” I’ve already decided I’ll go first. My information gave a lot away when I signed up to be a member, but she doesn’t know everything about me. “I’m an only child. The last time I had sex was over 10 years ago. My parents are dead.” Jade hums as she thinks.

“Ok, the truths are that you’re an only child and that your parents are dead?” She questions. The questionnaire asked if I had any partners in the last 5 years. I said no, the truth, but never had to elaborate further.

“Wrong.” I grin. She lost. I can’t believe she lost. Well, I did set her up a little, but that’s not cheating.