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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 21:36:47 GMT -5
Nightshadow got on her knees and looked up at her master. She gave a whine in the back of her throat as her grey eyes met his. She wanted his attention, his touch, his kisses. He so rarely kissed her anymore and she feared he no longer wanted her. If he was going to kill her she was willing to die, but she couldn't live without his kisses.
"My lord..." She whispered the words as she rubbed her cheek against his inner thigh. Damn the pants that kept her cheek from his bare skin. She lightly bit and tugged on the fabric as she took in his scent. He was the most wonderful smelling thing in the world. He smell of death and roses, something she could never forget. He had been her first, one of her few. He didn't like other men having her, but as of late he rarely cared.
Her hands snaked up his chest and under his shirt. What had she done so wrong? He just stood there coldly as her warm fingers brushed the skin over his beating heart. Was he hungry? Did he need to feed? She was always willing to let him drain her.
She pressed her naked body against him, her lips leaving little kisses on his neck. She nipped him lightly with her fangs and sighed as she took his hand in hers. She ran it down her side as she trembled. Even his unvolutary touch made her wild. A growl escaped her lips as she thought about why he was so cold to her tonite. Maybe it was the new girls. The ones with the silver collars. They were younger, and maybe just more attractive than she was. Maybe the council had goings on that were on his mind, but whatever it was she was there to please him until the end
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 21:43:25 GMT -5
"I am sorry Nite." He muttered as he heard her growl. Of all his pets he kept Nite the longest, she had been the first and seemed to have fallen in love with him. While he could never feel love for an inferior creature he did admit to feeling a bit of attatchment to her, the way one might care for a dog they had gotten as a child, not exactlly true romantic love but as close as he was able to get to feeling the emotion for a werewolf.
He knew she was worried about him caring more for his other pets, especially that rebellious little fox, but compared to her they were all temporary diversions... ways to let out his stress and rage, he did not enjoy hurting Nites if he did not have to and these days he rarely had to.
"Things have just been rather chaotic latly my dearest.. buisness has taken me away from you for to long. We should remedy that..." He said as he stood and took his shirt off, waiting for her to finish the rest.
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 21:48:28 GMT -5
Finally, some damn attention. She touched his chest softly her hands slowly running over his muscular form. She sighed as her eyes softened and she kissed him. Sometimes she missed the old days. She had been like the others once. She had faught him and hated him, but lately she was all his.
She whimpered once more eager for his touch. His cold hands on her body always made her shiver, and she wanted that feeling once again. She kissed him softly. She knew she wasn't supposed to give him kisses, the master always gave out the kisses, but she just couldn't help it. She needed to feel those lips on hers just once
Her hands gound their ways to his pants and she began to unbotton them as she sighed
"Yes master we must remedy many things." Had he been cold in his bed without her there to keep him warm? Had someone else been at his side. somene else to moan beneath him in the nite? She let out an angry growl as she pushed the thought back in her mind. She would let nothing ruin the attention he was giving her. she could almost pretend he loved her, though she knew one so cruel and powerful as him would never love a common wolf like her
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 21:53:34 GMT -5
HE did not stop her as she kissed him, he had been distant and could not chastise her for being over egar in this case, at other times he might have growled at her or pushed her away but now he did not care, to much time with buisness and breaking in new pets had made him miss Nite, one who returned his mild affection with great passion.
"You have always been my favorite." He said running his hands through her hair and lightly over her back, loving to tease her a little because she desired his touch so strongly. "And I dont see that changing any time soon."
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 22:05:43 GMT -5
"So you aren't going to kill me?" Nightshadow shivered from his touch. She pressed her body against his as she stopped trying to take his pants off. She loved when he teased her like this, when he gave her the touch she so desired.
"You were my first my lord, the only in my heart." She wasn't sure how he would take that kind of talk, but their absence from each other had made her realize that. She was she was his favorite. She'd always known that but the doubt inside her ate away while he was so busy. She had entertained herself with killing sprees and other lovers but nothing compared to her moments with him
She would never stop trying, never stop wanting him. She was his forever, never bending or breaking from her path. She would always reach out for the one thing she could never have, the vampyre heart that beat in his chest. Thank the goddess he hadn't found a mate yet. She would kill herself the day he did that
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 22:12:02 GMT -5
"If you died then I would find myself in desperate need of someone to keep my bed warm and my free time busy." He said with a chuckle knowing that she did not really want to hear that but also not wanting to give her the wrong idea. "I spend to much time getting you to be the way you are to kill you now... that would be wasteful and you know how much I hate to be wasteful."
He took her hips and pressed her against him and ground roughly into her as he leaned down to suck on her neck, not using his teeth but trying to bruise her, noticing a distinctive lack of his marks there... how would people know she was his favorite if he did not mark her above the others.
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 22:17:53 GMT -5
"Yes master I know." Nightshadow's voice was hollow as she spoke. She would always be there to warm his bed and keep him company, but never anything more. Still at least these moments with him were hers. They made her puny existance worth something in her eyes.
She let him take her hips, relishing the feel of him against her. When she felt his lips on her neck her bloof raced. She was excited and her heat was pounding as she waited for him to feed, though the sensation of him sucking on her neck was also welcomed. He wasn't going to feed now, but seemed to be marking her again. He liked for people to know who's she was.
*shit...* She let the thought cross her mind briefly. She had marks on her back. She had claws marks all over the soft skin of her back. She had been so lonely and a vampyre had cornered her at her lord's home. Instead of fighting him away she had just given in. He had been so warm to her, so good to her, nothing like the cold malice of her master, and no where near as good a lover. She was sure he could see them even in the dim moonlight. She would have to make sure to keep her back away from him. She didn't mind the beating but his wrath towards her caused her the real pain
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 22:22:51 GMT -5
As he sucked gently at her neck Vincent happened to glance down at her back for a moment, getting a look at her flawless ass but also noticing something else that made his hand running through her hair tighten into a fist, pulling at her hair as he moved from her neck and glared into her eyes with barely restrained rage.
"YOu have one chance to save yourself the beating of a life time." He whispered to her. "Any other pet of mine would be killed for such a betrayal but if you confess right now I will show you the mercy that you have earned at my favorite." No matter what she did she would be in for a rough night though.
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 22:28:20 GMT -5
"My lord please forgive me." Nightshadow felta tear run down her cheek as she looked at her lord. She whinced in pain at him pulling her hair, but the anger in his eyes shot her in the heart
"He...he cornered me in the hallway. He pushed me down and raped me. He touched me in ways I should only let you touch me my lord. It's all my fault. You had been gone so long and his cold kisses...I could almost pretend they were yours. Please I didn't want it like that. I was weak and he took me then." Nightshadow sobbed as she wrapped her arms around herself. She wanted to bury her face into his chest and crying like a little girl, but she was trying to be strong before her lord.
"Please master, I know I deserve this." She kneeled before him then. Her head hung low as her eyes closed. Tears still freely flowed but they were silent as she waited for what he would do to her. She had enjoyed her other lover but she felt so guilty. Only her master was to have her the ways he had. Only her master was to make her scream and moan, and she had betrayed him
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 22:32:08 GMT -5
"DO you know his name?" Vincent asked as he struggled to hold his anger in check, now his anger was more directed at whom ever had dared to touch what was his and his alone. He was still annoyed at her but if what she said was true what had happened was not her fault, her trying to pretend it had been him was of little consequence at the moment.
Moving closer to her he touched her again, not as lightly as before, he had grown tired of teasing her and would soon dispense will all acts of gentleness.
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 22:39:16 GMT -5
"No but I know his scent. He's the one you had dinner wtih the other nite, Cruor Templum. the one with the red hair." She could tell his anger was no longer at her, but at her lover. She hated to get him killed but every vampyre knew who Nightshadow belonged to, and while her beauty was worth losing a life over, she still felt bad. She was the most saught after lover in the vampyre world, and that was the main reason Vincent kept her on such a short leash
His touch brought her back to what was happening now. This touch was different then the others. Play time was over and he was going to take her now. She always wished he would have more fore play with her, tease and torture her the way he had in the old days, but he reserved those for the bad ones. She almost wanted to be a bad one to have that again, but she didn't want to see him think less of her
"Master..." Her voice was soft as she took his hand. She rarely took so much of a lead but she couldn't stop herself this time. She ran his hand down her soft stomach wishing she had finished taking his pants off
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 22:42:45 GMT -5
"My pants are still on Nite." He mused softly, now that he knew who to kill all of his anger had been bottled up for later on, some minor noble, distant cousin of someone important who had been given a decent job and forgoten about... no one would miss him.
But back to buisness now, it was time for him to focus on what was to come. "If you can be creative in how you take them off I might see fit to reward you... but you know it is not easy to earn a reward from me so I suggest you try hard."
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 22:48:40 GMT -5
Nightshadow took a deep breath and nodded. Her master always did this, and so rarely did she really impress him. It made when she succeeded all the more memorable. She lived her life to impress him, and if she failed she would take it rather hard
She pushed him back, she was feeling agressive. She hadn't let her wolf out in a while. She was trying to be as much like a vampyre lady as she could, but not letting the wolf out often had dangerous side effects. If she was more like a vampress then he wouldn't need to find one
Her eyes were wild as she crawled on top of him. she began to tug off his pants revealing his boxers. She could feel lust winding its way in her stomach. She knelt down and wrapped her mouth around his hard cock as her hand lightly squeezed his balls, toying with them almost. She knew he wouldn't feel it as well with the material between them, but soon she would remedy that as well. She so rarely got to take time just to please him. He always just fucked her and ran, so this was extra special to her
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Post by Lord Vincent/ Dr. Joseph on Jun 30, 2007 22:56:36 GMT -5
Staring at her with his head raised a little so he could have a good look he smiled. IT got on his nerves when she tried to act like a proper vampire lady, she would never be one and he almost found her attempts insulting to vampire kind. Did she not get that if he wanted a vampire he could have settled down years ago, but even if he had he would have kept her... he liked it when she got all instinctive on him.
"Good girl." He praised her like a dog who had fetched a ball. "Thats a real good girl."
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Post by Nightshadow on Jun 30, 2007 23:00:48 GMT -5
Nightshadow just smiled to herself. She loved the times like this, where he praised her. The greatest reward to her was pleasing her master, and keeping away the ones who would take him from her. She had killed pets before, and she would again before everything was said and done. He had beaten her at times, but she was sure he understood why she did it. Sometimes he even just laughed at patted her head
"Master..." She growled out the words as she slipped his pants off, and then his boxers followed. Her lips were back on him again, this time she was grateful for the feel of his skin, the feel of her tongue running up and down his length. She gave a light growl as her tongue went around his tip in circles. Her claws lightly stroked the inside of his thigh and she hoped he approved
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