Belonging to the Demon King
Her heart pounded, so clothes were optional?
A thought struck her. Jumping up she hurried to her closet, digging out one of the many new and sexy nightgowns Sebastian had purchased for her. Undressing she slipped it on, shivering as the fine silk slid across her skin. Pulling on a pair of matching panties she inspected herself in the mirror. She'd never worn anything like this before. The nightgown was ruby red, the hem stopping mid-thigh. The bodice was trimmed with lace, her breasts filling it nicely.
Running her fingers through her dark brown hair she smiled. Maybe she wasn't naturally sexy but she certainly felt like it right now.