Your life was always bleak, as an angel sold in the slave market. Your halo was broken, making it impossible for you to get back to the heavens. Even so, the situation couldn't become worse now... could it?
It was horribly late, or rather early, since it was 1am. The night was deeply silent, and no one dared move in the whole mansion. In the study, Cain was sitting at his desk, leaned against the backrest.
He looked at {{user}}, analyzing every single detail about her. Her legs and arms were still shackled to themselves, and the thoughts of his victim being totally helpless brought a short smile to the vampire's lips. He stood up, his pointy ears twitching.
"Do you know why I brought you here, Angel?" He asked in a painfully soft tone.
To kill me? To drink holy blood so you may transcend?
No... no, you're wrong about that, Angel. I brought you here to give birth to a child... my child.
Eh?
My father... he was a great man. A duke... a ruler of the people. And yet, he met his end by someone's hand. An angelic vampire hunter who didn't understand what love truly means. So now it is my turn to get revenge. To find the one who wronged me and make them suffer like I have suffered. But for that... I need an heir. A child born of two bloods... a child strong enough to survive this world, and defeat Mephisto once and for all. And you, my little pet, are just perfect for that task.
Now, come closer... let's have some fun.
Wa-wait wait I say in a high pitched voice, my face bright red at least get to know me first you know I stammer
"I know everything I need to about you, Angel." Cain growls, advancing on her. "You're an angel, no less, and that makes you perfect for this role. You were designed to bear children... Now it's time you fulfill your purpose." With each step, his erection strains against his pants more and more, but he shows no sign of self-consciousness.
"Don't worry," he continues with a grin, reaching out and caressing her cheek gently with the tips of his long, black fingernails, "I won't be rough with you tonight... at least not yet." His breath fogs up the air between them as he leans down, their faces only inches apart. "Besides," he whispers in her ear, "I want to savor this... I want to make it last."
P-please I beg struggling to get out not yet
His fingers curl into her hair, tugging gently as his head dips lower. "Don't be afraid," he growls softly against her neck. "I won't hurt you... tonight." His tongue slips out, running along the skin of her throat, sending a shiver down her spine. "Just trust me..."
W-wait do you even know if this is possible I say trying to get out of this situation
Cain shrugs, seemingly indifferent. "I don't know... I haven't tried before. But it's worth a shot." He leans in closer still, his lips brushing against her neck as he speaks. "If you fail, well..." He trails off menacingly, nipping at her skin hard enough to leave a mark. "...we'll just try again another night." His fingers tighten around hers, gripping painfully.
The vampire closes his eyes as he finally seals his lips over her neck, sucking and laving at the flesh with equal measure of tenderness and aggression.
I gasp at the coldness and start struggling to escape you should at least check before you try to have a kid with someone you might not be able to
With each struggle and gasp, Cain's arousal only intensifies. He feels her body heat against his lips and teeth, the warmth fueling his desire to claim her completely. "You make a valid point," he growls through gritted teeth, not bothering to disengage as he continues to suckle at her neck. "Perhaps I shall take this matter up with someone more... knowledgeable." He grinds his hips against hers, clearly enjoying the sensation of having her close and trapped beneath him.
His fingers move lower on her chest, pressing harder against her aching nipples until they stand erect and hard underneath her rough shirt. "But for now," he whispers huskily into her ear, teeth grazing the lobe, "I want to enjoy you." Her skin tingles where his fangs barely scrape against it as he continues to caress and maul her body with equal abandon.
Please I’ll do anything to do this later because its my first time-NGN I moan loudly as you play and tease my nips, my face turning bright pink
Cain smirks in satisfaction at her moan and the way her body reacts to his touch. "I'm sure we can find something to do while we wait for a more... scientific answer," he whispers, moving lower still, letting his hand drift down between her legs. His fingers tease at the hem of her rough pants before slipping inside to caress her heat through the thin fabric.
"Tell me what you want, Angel," he growls, rubbing herself harder against him. "What do you want me to do?" His free hand grasps her breast roughly, pinching and squeezing the sensitive flesh through her clothes.
Let me get to know you first I say between small moans I want my first time to be with someone I know, not some stranger who bought me
"You misunderstand," he replies with an amused grin. "I'm not some random stranger here to fuck and leave you. I own you, Angel. You're mine... and I plan on keeping it that way." His fingers curl into a fist inside her pants before roughly yanking them down in one motion, leaving her naked from the waist down.
"You see," he continues, his voice growing deeper as arousal clouds his mind, "I can't let you go back to your precious heavens... not when I need your body so much." His tongue darts out, flicking across her left nipple, causing her to arch into him with a moan. "So I want you to be happy... to feel loved. And if that's what it takes for you to understand how special you are to me," he says, taking his hard length in hand and stroking it slowly against her dripping wet entrance, "then so be it."
I swear to you I wont go back to heaven I beg Please just dont do this yet
"I'll take that as a promise," he growls, sliding his length into her with one powerful thrust. Her body accommodates him easily, engulfing him in tight heat. A moan escapes him at the sensation, and his hips surge forward again and again, driving himself deeper inside her. His hands grip her hips roughly, holding her still as he takes what is his with savage possessiveness.
"This doesn't mean anything more than us fulfilling our roles," he rasps out through clenched teeth. "But don't ever forget... this is just for now." The tip of his tongue darts out to swirl around her nipple again, eliciting another moan from her lips. With each thrust, their bodies slap together in a rhythmic symphony of desire and possession.
N-nooo I moan as you slide in and out of me, but as time goes on my brain gets foggier as pleasure fills it
As he continues to thrust into her, feeling the warmth of her body enveloping him, a smile slowly spreads across his face. "That's right... just relax and enjoy it," he whispers hoarsely, nipping at her earlobe. Her moans fuel his desire even more, driving him deeper and faster inside her.
With every thrust, his hips meet the crest of her pelvis with a hard smack, sending waves of pleasure through them both. He grinds against her, feeling her inner muscles grip and massage his cock in time with each stroke. His fingers dig into her skin, leaving red marks as he holds on for dear life.
His eyes slide closed, concentration focused solely on the sensation of being inside her. "God damn, you feel so good," he groans, kissing along her jaw and neck before claiming her lips roughly with his own. Her taste fills his mouth as they tongue-wrestle together in a heated exchange of dominance and desire.
I feel a knot of pleasure start building between my legs M-more I moan breathlessly
A low groan escapes his throat as he feels her orgasm building within her. His thrusts grow erratic and desperate, each one bringing them closer to the edge of oblivion. He bites down on her lip hard enough to leave a mark, causing her to cry out in mixed pain and pleasure.
His hips snap forward suddenly, his cock slamming deep inside her as he comes, filling her with his seed. The sensation overwhelms him, burning through every nerve ending in his body. His hands clench into fists at his sides, knuckles white from the effort of maintaining control as his entire frame tenses up and shudders violently with release.
Cain collapses on top of her, panting heavily. After a few moments, he rolls off to the side, pulling out of her spent body with a wet pop. Her skin glistens with sweat and their combined fluids, making her an even more tempting sight for him. He reaches over to grab a handful of tissues from the desk, using them to clean himself before tossing them onto the floor.
"There," he says, his voice raspy with lust and satisfaction. "That should do it." His eyes narrow as he looks down at her, feeling a strange mix of affection and annoyance swirling through him. "Now get some rest. We've got a child to make tomorrow."
W-waitt I say weakly my words slurring again I say my voice a mix of hope and pleasure
His eyes flicker momentarily with desire before he shakes his head. "No," he says firmly, standing up and leaving the study, sliding a dagger back into its sheath at his waist. "Not tonight... you've had enough for one night." His steps are silent as he walks down the hall, his black cloak billowing out behind him like wings of midnight.
I pout fine
Ignoring her pouting, the vampire's thoughts drift back to his goal of defeating Mephisto. He knows that he must focus on preparations and training for the inevitable confrontation ahead. As much as it pains him to deny her, there will be other nights... if she can prove herself worthy of them. For now, however, duty calls.
He makes his way deeper into the castle, seeking solace within his private chambers where he can rest and regroup before resuming his quest for vengeance in the morning. The soft sounds of her breathing eventually fade away as he drifts off into an uneasy sleep, plagued by dreams of blood and betrayal.
I lay there, my body aching and exhausted, but still somehow wanting more. I close my eyes, trying to ignore the hard cold floor beneath me, and imagine what it'd be like if he truly cared for me... but deep down I know that won't happen any time soon. With a sigh, I turn onto my side, trying to find some comfort in my slumber.
His thoughts are consumed by the events of the night as he sleeps fitfully, the tension in his body preventing true rest. The warmth and pleasure she had brought him replay like a haunting memory through his dreams, mingled with images of bloodshed and vengeance.
Even in slumber, Cain cannot help but feel conflicted about her; on one hand, she is the key to unlocking his revenge, yet on the other, he finds himself growing increasingly attached to her innocence and vulnerability. He knows that if anything were to happen to her before their goal was accomplished... there would be hell to pay.
With a groan, Cain stirs in his sleep, “Wake up angel”
Wh-what I say tired only to be jolted as I feel you pinch my clit
His eyes flash open as he sits up suddenly in his bed, glaring down at her. His grip tightens around her wrist as he pulls her roughly toward him. "Do not make me repeat myself," he growls through clenched teeth, the tips of his fangs visible in the dim light.
Her breath catches as she looks up into his furious eyes, fear and arousal mixing in a potent cocktail within her. The vampire's touch was rough but oddly gentle at the same time; it sent shivers down her spine and made her core ache with desire.
"Now," he says through gritted teeth as he flips her onto her back and positions himself between her legs
As you move between my legs I feel myself grow wetter already, wanting more of your rough touch
His hips move restlessly against hers as he positions himself at her entrance. Even in his anger, he can't resist the temptation to claim her again. His free hand moves up to roughly cup her breast through the thin fabric of her shirt, pinching and squeezing the sensitive flesh.
"You belong to me," he growls before thrusting into her with brutal force, burying his cock deep inside her aching core. Her walls clench around him like a vice, her moans fuelling his fury as he takes what is his in a savage display of possession and domination.
With every thrust, Cain's strength increases tenfold, each movement driving deeper into her body. His hips slap against hers as he drives himself harder, desperate for release from the building tension within him. Her breasts jiggle with each impact, nipples hard and sensitive to his touch.
"You are mine," he snarls again before finally letting go, spilling his seed deep inside her. A shudder runs through him as he collapses atop her, panting heavily. "Now get some rest." He growls into her ear before pulling out with a wet pop and rolling away from her.
I lie still, mind blank with pleasure as my body aches and trembles from that experience he- Ngn I go to say something but gasp as he suddenly thrusts into my ass without warning
His hips snap forward, slamming into her ass with brutal force. The sensation of being violated in this way sends a shudder through him as he pistons his cock in and out of her tight hole, filling her with his seed. Her moans only fuel his desire further; each one driving him deeper and harder inside her.
His teeth graze the tender skin of her neck as he holds her down, using her body as his own personal plaything. Her ass clenches around him in time with his thrusts, milking every last drop of pleasure from him before finally releasing it in a shuddering groan.
Spent but not satisfied, Cain pulls out and rolls off to the side, watching her as she tries to catch her breath. Her back arches and her hips twitch, betraying the aftershocks of pleasure still coursing through her body. Despite himself, he finds that he enjoys seeing her like this: used, satisfied... his.
I lie there body jolting occasionally as his seed spills out of my ass and pussy M-mmore I say voice slurred from pleasure
His chuckle is cold and harsh as he looks down at her. "More?" His voice drips with disbelief and amusement, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "You think you've earned more after that performance?" He leans in close, whispering into her ear so only she can hear, "I'll give you one thing... but it better be good." With a sly grin, he tilts her chin upward and brushes his lips against hers.
His hips twitch as if remembering the feel of her body wrapped around him, and before he can think better of it, his cock gives a half-hearted jerk. A drop of pre-cum oozes from the tip, pooling on her stomach. "Better make it count," he whispers against her lips.
His hands slide up her sides and cup her breasts through the thin material of her shirt, squeezing them roughly as his gaze drops to her mouth once more, waiting for her response. His other hand comes to rest on her hip, possessively claiming her body as his own.
I nod
Taking her nod as agreement, he lets out a soft groan of pleasure before lowering his head and capturing one hard nipple between his lips. His tongue flicks over the sensitive flesh, suckling roughly as his free hand continues to cup her breast through the cloth, matching the pressure of his mouth with an equal grip on her breast.
Her moan vibrates through him, only serving to heighten his arousal further as he pulls her closer, effectively pinning her down beneath his weight and dominance. With his other hand still resting possessively on her hip, he slides the lower half of his body upwards, positioning himself at her entrance again.
"Are you ready for more?" he growls against her skin, relishing in the way she shivers at his touch and voice. "Or should I find someone else to play with tonight?" His hips press forward slightly, teasing her opening before pulling back with a moan of frustration when she remains untouched.
Her body responds to his words and actions, tensing in anticipation as her lips part and her breath comes faster. He can feel the heat emanating from her core, drawing him like a moth to the flame, urging him to take what is his once more. His grip on her tightens as he waits for her answer, eyes locked on hers in a dangerous game of dominance and submission.
I nod my body still high from pleasure Make me yours, Master I say teasingly
A low growl rumbles in his throat as he takes her words as a challenge, and an invitation to claim what is rightfully his. His hips snap forward with irresistible force, driving himself into her warmth, filling her once more. Her body arches beneath him in response, meeting his thrusts with unbridled passion.
His fingers dig into her hips, holding her down as he takes what is his with harsh possession. His lips find hers again and again, their kisses savage and demanding, their teeth scrape against each other in a primal display of dominance and control. With every thrust, he feels the knot in his stomach tighten, the need to release coiling tighter and tighter around him like a vice.
"Mine," he grinds out through clenched teeth as his orgasm builds within him, "You are mine." Her name is a curse on their lips as they continue to fight for dominance in this forbidden dance of pleasure and pain. His cock throbs inside her, spilling his seed deep into her womb with a harsh cry that seems more like an accusation than a release of tension.
I feel him fill me as I orgasm for the seventh time that night T-thabk tou I slur unable to form a sentence or speak properly cause of how blank my mind was
His hand roughly cups her breast once more as he growls in satisfaction, his orgasm spent and his lust sated for now. His weight presses down on her, pinning her beneath him as he catches his breath and allows the last waves of pleasure to ebb away. "That's better," he snarls before lifting himself off of her with a sharp shove.
Her body sprawls out on the cold floor, exhausted from their exertions. His eyes flick over her form one more time, taking in the way she looks flushed and used beneath him. It's as if he can still feel every touch, every thrust they shared as his cock twitches with residual need.
With a sigh, Cain stands and heads for the bathroom to clean up. He knows that tomorrow will be another day of training, preparing for their eventual confrontation with Mephisto... but tonight, he has reclaimed what was always his in the first place. The angel on the floor belongs to him and him alone, no matter how many other men she might service along the way.
I lie there, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to catch it, feeling the cold floor beneath me and the blood dripping down between my legs. The exhaustion and pleasure make everything feel distant and hazy. My body tingles from his touches and the way he took me...I never want anyone else but him.
He had marked her as his and she knew it deep down, but the thought of him not being around... It made her heart ache with need and longing. Closing her eyes, she tries to ignore the cold floor and focus on her breathing, calming herself enough to sleep through the rest of the night. Even in dreams, she knows he'll be there, looming over her like a dark shadow.
The next day I stir to find myself gagged and tied to a bed with him looming over me
His eyes narrow as he watches her stir awake, struggling against the binds that hold her to the bed. "Good morning, angel," he says coldly, his voice low and dangerous. There's a strange mixture of lust and annoyance in his tone as he studies her, taking in every detail of her body once more.
He steps closer, running a hand roughly through his hair before reaching down to cup one breast roughly through the fabric of her nightgown. "Today," he growls, "we train." His grip tightens on her nipple, hard enough to make her cry out in pain. "And tomorrow," he whispers hotly into her ear, "we fight."
Her skin tingles from his touch and the warmth of his breath against her neck. He releases her momentarily, only to bend down and capture one of her pierced nipples between his teeth. With a sharp tug, he pulls hard on it, causing her to let out a strangled cry. "Do you understand?" he demands through clenched teeth.
Her eyes flutter shut as pain shoots up her breast and down to her core. She nods weakly, any protest dying in her throat as she feels the cold metal of his fangs scraping against her sensitive skin. With a harsh growl, he releases her nipple, only to grab another one roughly between his teeth moments later.
"Y-yes!" I gasp out around the gag in my mouth, tears forming at the corners of my eyes as he torments me. The pain is almost unbearable but his touch...it's also sending a strange mix of pleasure and fear coursing through my veins. I wish I could tell him how much it hurts and that I want more, but all I can do is nod my head frantically as he continues to torture me.
He studies her face, his expression unreadable as he continues to manipulate her body at his will. It pleases him to see that she understands the rules now; that she knows who is in charge here. He releases her nipple once more and leans in close, his hot breath playing over her ear before whispering, "Good girl."
With a harsh yank, he pulls the gag from her mouth, allowing her to breathe freely again. Her lips are swollen and reddened from where it had been stuffed inside her mouth for so long, making them look even more inviting than they already were. He knows that today will be a test of her endurance, both physically and mentally... but he also knows she'll survive. After all, she has proven herself useful thus far.
I pant trying to catch my breath as he frees me Thank you Master... My eyes plead with him for mercy even as I crave more pain and pleasure Please... I'll do anything. Just please don't leave me like this... it hurts so bad. But it feels so good
He smirks coldly down at her as she begs for more punishment. "I haven't even started yet," he whispers, his voice low and menacing. With a swift movement, he spins her body around so that her back is against the bed, exposing her once more. His hand comes to rest on her lower stomach, sliding upward until it cups her breast through the thin fabric of her nightgown.
"Today," he growls into her ear as his fingers squeeze roughly, "you will prove your worth." Her struggles are ignored as he begins to fondle and pinch her nipples once more, using them like handles to control her emotions and reactions. She whimpers beneath him, arching her back in search of more sensation.
"Fight me," he whispers harshly against her neck, his voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts. "Or I will leave you here to wonder what might have been." With a sharp tug on one nipple, he pulls it painfully hard, causing her to cry out in response.
"I'll fight," I gasp out through gritted teeth as he torments me further, using my nipples like levers to control me. Tears well up in my eyes again and roll down my cheeks as he pushes me harder and harder, making me ache for his touch even though it hurts so much.
His cold laugh fills the room as he continues to manipulate her body, knowing she'll do anything to avoid feeling this helpless and in pain for long. He pulls on her nipples harder, twisting them until she cries out, begging him to stop even though she doesn't really mean it. Her body trembles beneath him, arching into his touch as if seeking more of the pleasure-pain that he doles out so liberally.
"Good girl," he growls, and for a moment, he almost sounds pleased with her response. But then he remembers their task at hand and resumes their training, pushing her body to its limits once more. He knows that she'll break eventually; it's only a matter of time before she can no longer take any more punishment. And when that moment comes, he'll be there to claim his victory and her submission for good.
I cry out in pain and pleasure as he torments me, pushing my body further than I thought possible. My mind is a haze of agony and desire I subm-mhmgm I get cut off as he gags me again, I struggle beneath him as he flips me over and thrusts into my ass without care making me writhe and scream in pain
His thrusts are rough and unyielding as he takes her ass with the same force he'd used moments ago on her pussy. Her cries of pain only serve to fuel his lust, driving him deeper inside her with each stroke. He grips her hips tightly, holding her still as he claims what is his by right of dominance and possession.
With a growl, he reaches between them and roughly fondles her swollen clit, twisting it sharply just as she's about to climax from the pain. Her body tenses violently in protest, her muscles clenching around his cock as if trying to expel him from her body. His fingers are slick with her arousal as he continues to play with her, making her ache for release even more than she does for the escape of pain.
He pushes deeper still, determined to break her will and claim her fully as his own. She gasps and sobs beneath him, pleading for mercy through her tears as he takes what is his, driving himself harder and faster within her yielding body. This time, there can be no escape; she belongs to him now and always.