Recent content by Acteon Cass

Normally Acteon did not sleep much. A late to bed yet early to rise kind of lifestyle ingrained into him after all his years as a guard and sellsword. But after indulging in his desires so thoroughly with Elani that night, he needed some extra sleep. So while she had woken up first, he...

The moment the words left her mouth, Acteon grinned like a predator that just pounced its prey. If she were the mouse then he would be the cat and he planned to play with her before gobbling her up. So in response he squeezed her ass hard once more. "Excellent." Then the second his words...

The young noblewoman leaned against the Allirian. Her chest touching his own and making it very clear what she was hiding beneath her dress. She whispered in his ear. And it got a toothy grin out of him along with a low, lusty growl. His eyes darted to her and looked at her. All his thoughts and...

He squeezed her ass roughly when she began to feel his hairy, muscular chest. A lustful smirk formed on his lips. She wanted to keep up the charade and continue their game of advancing closer to carnal delight while speaking as if they were not. He was happy to keep it going. "My thanks. That...

Her words and her actions excited Acteon. She had a sense of humor and knew how to enjoy herself. Yet again, rare traits in many noble women. She was someone he could work with, and her status as being heiress fit into his plans well. If he could get her under his influence at the least then...

An unwed heiress that had ambitions of not just making babies. She stood out there. Many women amongst the nobles dreamed of marrying rich and having kids of their own. It got them out from under their parents' control. She wished to be out but not bound by a husband. His interest was already...

She copied him. Interesting choice. He had introduced himself that way so she would know who he was. Her own way of describing herself told him much about how she thought. Things he could use later. For now he was focused on her and how she was straddling his lap. Can not let such a gift go to...

The yelp of surprise and that way she bite her lip. Acteon was definitely right about this one. She enjoyed his boldness.... And his roughness. He had not come here looking for sex. He had expected for a more immediately profitable suitor to be chosen. His aim was to gain an ally or at least a...

She took to his boldness and took his arm. Acteon was very pleased by this development. Perhaps her parents not so much, but he could care less what they wanted. What he wanted right now was to find out what kind of woman Elani was and then to show her a night she would no doubt never forget...

A smirk crossed his lips as she replied. An acceptance of his very inappropriate offer. She seemed to be the type to enjoy such things. From his bold introduction to his even bolder offer. If he wanted her attention then he just need to be rather bold. Something he was happy to do. "Lead the...

A conversation went on up on the dias. One he could hear thanks to his sensitive ears. So he had made an impression on her. She forced her father to dismiss everyone else and leave it as just the two of them. Excellent. He had a chance of sorting out why exactly they had invited him yet kept him...

They were taking forever with the invitation. It was confirmed as real. They checked the list. It was confirmed again. They checked the list again. Question of his identity and a proof of it. He proved it. Then they did it all over again. Acteon was done waiting after the third time of them...

A letter had arrived upon Acteon's desk. A letter with a very important seal. It was from a prominent family in the Reach. The Lowe family. One of the nobles of the Reach. High born people akin to the ancient merchant families, such as his own. And there was something they wanted from him. From...

A jar of jam? A jar of jam?! Acteon was dumbfounded. Honestly he had heard of this odd tradition with that mythical gryphon and so gave it a chance, but he had not expected this outcome. The gift he had submitted was thoughtful, cultural, and even could be called religious. The gift he got in...

The Allirian was proud to note that his ambush was very successful. He had managed to mount her after getting the collar around her neck and was now focused on keeping her pinned. His arms holding her own to the ground as he towered over her. It was a position he would take more pleasure in...