Seducing His Father: Book Nine

By Alis Mitsy

Ropes and Holly can't keep their paws off each other, even when Ropes is home with his wife, Fyr. He should be giving her his complete attention when they are in bed together, but the cougar's mind drifts to his sexy piece instead... In a sense, the demon is falling in love with her.

A little text. A few exchanges, Holly up and just as horny as he is. And what could be better than a little phone sex in the laundry room?

Oof. Too hot.

He can't resist her, lost to her charms, but his son and her boyfriend are still none the wiser...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alis Mitsy
• Release date: Oct 4, 2021

Alis Mitsy

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Seducing His Father

Book Nine

Alis Mitsy

This work is copyrighted under the pen name of Alis Mitsy as of 2021.

This story may be published under other pen names belonging to the author.

All acts and characters are works of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is coincidental.

Ropes panted, moving over his wife, though it seemed like so long since his cock had been inside her. His eyes glowed, the pale irises ghostly in the dark, with exotic lust, tentacles writhing, twisting around the dragoness’ thighs to drag her thighs apart.

Fyr moaned.

Oh, Rooopes!

There was no one else home, just the two of them, but that was only one of many reasons why he was taking his wife that night, cock ploughing deeply up into her wet snatch. He could not have denied that his wife was beautiful, that much was certain, though middle-age had plumped out Fyr’s hips and waist a little, giving her curves that she had not quite boasted in her younger years. She was by no means the same dragoness that he’d married, but the demon loved her all the same, perhaps even more than he had done when they’d first met.

But what his wife did not know was that he was fucking anyone and everyone else that he pleased, the demon of lust and debauchery needing to take others, needing to take more and more to satisfy his lusts. She had known that, in a way, when they’d gotten together, but whether she had been a fool for so many years or simply turned a blind eye to it all was another question entirely.

Still, her wetness around him, slickening down his cock, drove him on, thrusting and grinding, her hips trying to lift even as he slammed in, bearing them down to the bed.

Ohhh!

She cried out for him, clinging to him, claws digging in, but he relished in the sharp prick of sensation, dragging in a gasp, need flaring up thick and fast in a way that not even a demon like the cougar could control. Fyr may have been before him but his mind was elsewhere, thinking of a sexy skunk – the very skunk, in fact, that was the girlfriend of his son and currently carrying their offspring.

That was something, however, that he would keep secret from Fyr, like so many other secrets that the dragoness would never become privy to.

It mattered but it didn’t, at the same time. Only a demon could rationalise something like that, but Ropes had had so long