Thread: Rising Darkness ((Me and Kikora))

The powerful count continued to drink slowly from the young woman, intent on drawing her pelasure out as long as possible for a first taste of that dark and powerful kiss. His hand worked skillfully between her thighs to tease her but he did not force his youngest slave in any way... no that would be far to crude a method, he intended to corrupt this young innocent... they claimed she was afraid but if she was untouched that means she likely feared something about herself and that is something he could use. He finally parted his lips from her neck and licked her wounds hungrily to seal them even as he let his aura continue to pulse and pound at her defenses to keep her drunk on passion and pleasure... he whispered softly into her ear so the others could not hear, and there was a power to his words... they were almost hypnotic as his spoke in velvet tones that seemed to slip effortlessly into the young woman's own thoughts. you see my sweet pet, they do not think you are ready for such pleasure. But you can feel it washing over you... such quaking and all consuming pleasure and passion. Why deny yourself such pleasure? Why be afraid of your cravings? If you embraced them instead I imagine you could put both your friends to shame. he let his words sink into her pleasure hazed mind as his hand continued to caress between her thighs with a skill few could fathom. He doubted the young woman would embrace her pleasure so quickly but even planting such seeds would go a long way towards his goals. He was sure that with the magic he could feel resisting trying in vain to resist his aura that she could work the others if she succumbed to him, corrupting her with her own pleasure held possibilities for her magic and her connection to the others... he would explore this further in the future, there was no doubt of that. He spoke in those same powerful tones silencing the other women with a sudden cold fire in his eyes, You assume much about my kind, all of you do... and your ignorance only lessens you. You think we caused this war and its strife, that it is our fault the hamlets outside the major metropolis suffer. he leaned down to kiss and lick seductively at Teyha's supple throat before he continued to speak, How wrong you are, We were here when your war ended. It was our servants that pushed for peace in fact, we have sat in the shadows and guided you for centuries... all we did recently was step forward, that is why your government did not struggle... those in the seats of true power knew all along. He paused and pulled Teyha playfull yet dominantly against his massively muscled form, both to assert his dominance and see if his attempts were having any affect on her. HE wanted to see if she would press herself to him or if she would struggle... weather she would moan her passion and want for more, or try to suppress it for the time being. He also wanted to give all three of them a moment for what he had said to sink in before he delivered the final revelation since their comments made it clear they had been resistance. After a few moments he spoke once more in those powerful velvet tones. She is not asleep... she is simply receiving the sort of pleasure only the nobles can grant... a gift spurned by angry people who did not want to admit that we had worked to shape these cities. Did you never wonder how we arrived in the major cities? The simple truth is we didn't arrive, we had been here all along. Beneath the seats of power have always lay our courts... and we with them. The sad truth is, that it was those who rebelled and lashed out at us that have caused this conflict. People who strike out in ignorance and then want to blame is for those caught in the crossfire of their hate... I know you likely will not believe me, but soon you will see the truth first hand.