She comes into the media room wearing a pale green nightgown. It’s got triangles covering her breasts and it’s banded under them, showing off her tits in the most obscene way. She doesn’t have a big chest. Like most dancers, she’s tall and thin. But I can see by the way the material clings to her that her firm breasts would fit perfectly in my mouth.

My eyes travel lower and see that it comes to about mid-thigh on her, showing off her long legs. She needs to eat more. Her body has been conditioned as an athlete, but she’s denied her body what it deserves.

She isn’t ashamed of her physique and walks in confidently, smiling at me. I’m laid back on the couch that reclines, with a tray of food beside me. She plops down on the couch, crossing her legs and leaning back.

The hem of her nightgown rises, and I have to stifle a groan.

“There’s a blanket for you, if you’re cold,” I offer, looking down at her hard nipples and then back to her.

“I’m okay for now. What do we have to eat?”

Her innocence is intoxicating, and I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to control myself.

“I had the staff bring in pizza, nachos, popcorn. All the traditional movie stuff, since I’m sure you never had it before.”

She bites her lip and shakes her head. I see a look of sadness cross her face, and she looks at me.

“Is it okay that I’m eating like this all the time? I was so regimented before and—”

“You are only to worry about your happiness. Understood?” I say, and I see the excitement light her eyes again.

She reaches out, takes a slice of pizza, and moans around the first bite. My cock throbs as I watch her tongue come out to lick her lip. Fuck, I’m not going to be able to last.

“What are we watching?” she asks as she grabs a soda and takes a drink.

“I told you that I’d let you decide. Any ideas?”

“Hmmm.” She thinks for a second before her smile widens. “Do you have Fantasia? I danced to that once when I was younger and everyone said it was a Disney movie.”

I laugh and nod. “Yes, I can get that for you.” I click on a few buttons on the remote as Aurora excitedly gets settled.

She eats and giggles as I go through and find it, talking about the food and how much she likes it. I love the sound of her happiness, and that comes with it. Seeing the look on her face, the lightness of her steps. It’s like seeing a flower blossom for the first time.

After the movie begins, she pushes the tray of food to the table in front of us. Now I notice that she’s moved closer to me. And that she’s dragged the blanket over with her.

Once the music begins to play, she leans in beside me as I wrap my arm around her. The position is so natural and easy. It’s like we’ve done it thousands of times before.

Her hand moves to rest on my stomach, and I feel my cock flex upward as if trying to reach it.

The movie plays, but I don’t see a single frame of it. I watch Aurora as she watches it. The way the characters dance and the music plays, she’s mesmerized. But after an hour, her eyelids begin to grow heavy and sleep takes her.

I rest my hand on top of hers, feeling the softness of her under my palm. After a moment, she wiggles beside me and her hand moves lower. She’s barely an inch from my cock, and he knows it.

I hold still as she mumbles in her sleep, and I swear I hear my name. Then her hand dips once again and it’s resting right on top of my hard length. The heat of my shaft pulses under her touch, and I squeeze my eyes tight. She doesn’t even have to move her hand and I can already feel the need fast approaching.

My hand is still on top of hers, so I press down gently, holding her in place as I suck in a breath and cum all over myself. I fill my boxer briefs with the sticky release I long to put inside her, the cream I yearn to see dripping out of her little virgin cunt.

I know her sweet pussy is fresh. There’s no way that controlling bitch of a mother let a cock anywhere near her honey hive. No, that warm, sugary center she’s got dripping between her legs is all for me.

When I’ve felt the last of my release, I gently take Aurora’s hand off of my still-hard length and place it on my chest. I feel her lips come up to my neck as she snuggles in further, and I love the feeling. Reaching down, I grab her thigh and hitch it up over me. Her body is half on mine, and I wonder if she’s got panties on under her nightgown. I want her body wrapped around me as she sleeps. It’s the only way I’ll feel any sort of relief.

Cumming in my pants isn’t working anymore, but at least it’s one way to keep from walking crooked. This little star has me tangled in her web. But there’s no place I’d rather be, and I just hope that soon she will feel the same way.

Soon, I’ll tell her the truth, but I want her bred before that happens. I want her belly round with my baby and bound to me in every way possible before the truth comes to light.

One day she’ll see all that I’ve done for her. All that I’ve done for us. One day, she’ll be mine in every way possible.

I bury my face in her hair as I hold her close. I start to grind my cock against her thigh and think that maybe one more time wouldn’t hurt.