![]() She couldn’t help it she blinked at the reminder that he actually was a good guy. I just want to make sure you can take care of yourself.” Peter completely missed the subtle trap, “Nothing like that. “If you want to see my tits bounce, all you have to do is ask,” she said with a faux smile. I’d like it if you would as well.”ĭestiny gave him a suspicious look for a moment. I hate to say it, but it’s something you’re going to have to acclimate to on somewhat short order. He sighed, “You’re not used to dealing with highly protective men. He may want to murder your father, but then again, so do I, so I’m not in much position to say much.” He noticed she was looking at him oddly, “What?” He’s already gathered a bit about you and I’d really not be the one who told him the entirety of the truth.”ĭestiny winced, but nodded, “I can understand that.” She looked at him pitifully, “But could you at least be there when I tell him?” He sighed as she finished, “I hate to bring this up, but in the morning Dad’s going to want an explanation on why you’re here. He idly noted she was depressingly competent at the mundane task, not in the least bit surprising given her upbringing. Pete waited patiently as she loaded the washer, somehow knowing that his help would be unappreciated. He’s giving me a place in the house.” Unsure how to handle the situation, she gathered up the rest of clothes and grabbed her hoody from the door rack before following Peter down to a finished basement. “Holy fucking hell! He’s saying that I live here. As she picked up her panties she almost dropped them again as she realized what he meant. Grab your things and follow me.”ĭestiny was wondering at his slight emphasis when he said ‘the’ as she went to get her things. Peter visibly shook himself, “ The washer is in the basement. She grinned slightly as she caught him looked at her tits. She put her hands over her head and stretched, deliberately arching her back. She’d tucked the shirt into the sweat pants and cinched them as tightly as she could. ![]() “ Worlds,” she said with an answering grin. Her hair, as it turned out, was closer to Sunshine Blonde than actually Dirty Blonde and her skin had a healthy glow to it from being very thoroughly scrubbed. He heard a door open behind him and turned as Destiny walked out. He quickly derailed that line of thought that way lay Rage. The old man’d already guessed that she’d been abused, but Peter really wasn’t looking forward to trying to tell him just how bad it was. He sighed as he considered how he was going to tell his dad about what Destiny’d gone through. He went to the kitchen to grab a drink while waiting for Destiny to come out. After all, even his mother hadn’t needed more than half an hour for a shower whereas Destiny had taken a shade over an hour. At least, that is, until he saw that she’d apparently been showering for far longer than he thought she’d take. He stood up, idly noting that his arms were sorer than he’d expect just from doing pushups while Destiny showered. He let the repetitiveness of the pushups lull his mind into a trancelike state until he heard the shower turn off. He also never questioned why he was so sure that the male who’d hurt Destiny would show up. The young man never even noticed the tingle in the back of his head as he thought that. I could really use a hand keeping an eye on Destiny until He shows up.” “On the other hand, if I ever meet that unmitigated bastard.” he cut that thought off before the rage could really get going. He mentally snorted, “Meeting my Destiny is more like it.” Oddly enough, the trite comment did amazing things to restore his mental balance as he started doing triangle pushups. Despite himself, he was drained from the emotional rollercoaster he’d been on since meeting Destiny. He chuckled slightly as he moved to an empty section of floor to start doing pushups. Peter took a deep breath to quell his emotions, and his arousal, as he heard the shower turn on. Codes will be added as the story progresses.Ĭaution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mind Control Paranormal MaleDom Oral Sex Sex Toys Slow Now, if the young man can just figure out what's going on. Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 4 - An Ancient God, forgotten by Man and Time, gives his Spark of Divinity to a mortal who he meets.
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