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Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Ava stared at him she somehow felt there was something wrong with the first son but she couldn't place what it was that she didn't like about him, he seemed nice enough to not have to worry about him and yet she still felt that odd sensation. He motioned for her to follow him as he lead the way to safety. She watched him grab a torch and remove it and explain he was going to have to take her thru the service entrance. She didn't like the idea but she knew it was in his best interest after all she was a wanted women. She watched the back of his head as he lead her in the estate and down some stonebrick tunnels that winded down and around. He didn't have to tell her to stay close she was already close to him. She walked behind him down the halls descending some winding steps that were moist from water and she shivered it was like he was leading her somewhere she should never be but she didn't want to turn and run it would be seen as rude and she didn't want him thinking blood elves were all rude. She could hear the sounds of droplets of water from a far distance and her ear twitched and she felt her body stiffen it was like she was heading into a dungeon. She couldn't just turn around she didn't have a torch and she was blind in the dark and she didn't know the layout of this place. When he stopped in front of a doorway that seemed to open to a more pleasant place. She took a deep breath she didn't know if this was a trap but it wasn't like she could run after all she'd be in the dark and she didn't have the ability to see in the dark. He pushed himself up against the wall and looked at her as if telling her to walk through the doorway. Ladies first? Lock the door? She stood still she didn't want to walk in but it seemed nicer then the hall they were in. She waited there for a few long minutes debating if she could run without insulting him and then she'd really become his prisoner. She let out a slow sweet quite shy and walked past him and into the room. When she walked in the room she felt him follow behind her and then a thud of the door echoed in her ears and she shivered and turned to him. This was bad but she didn't show any worry and she looked in the room. There was a cot that was most likely suppose to be a bed for her to sleep on and then her eyes caught the sight of shackles attacked to a bench. She narrowed her eyes she knew then this was a trap for her. She chuckled lightly annoyed that she allowed herself to be captured so easily and she wondered if he was the one that sent out the guards. Ava turned to look at him anger clearly in her eyes. They hadn't made a wrong turn he wanted her here. She laughed You may try but you will never be able to touch me. her hand swiftly and elegantly grabbed the hilt of her silver sword and she pulled it from her sheath and held it out prepared to fight him. First I will cut that tongue from your mouth. she lowered her head letting a grin slip across her lips.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

If you were so capable of defending yourself, Elf, you wouldnn't have been so easily lured. he says as he draws the sword at his hip, holding it out to a side invitingly, his posture cocky and confident. He was, after all, a Paladin, favored by the light and a swordsmen who had faced his share of adversity and war. I'll give you the chance to fight for your dignity... I love breaking a strong willed woman... he began to advance on her then, laughing darkly to himself. And you.. I've been waiting to sink into your flesh from the moment I first laid eyes on you. Wicked Elf... He charged his longsword at her then, the Human was swift as well as strong, and he brought his sword down at her in a wide arch, his strength lending the sword's wait a bite as he struck down at her, prepared to flip the hilt of his sword with a twist if she parried or dodged to keep the momentum going. He was relentless, but of course didn't seek to kill or maim the Elf... after all, he wanted her to be awake for every second he spent inside of her, pumping her full of semen until she was swollen and drooling sperm between her legs. The Human seemed to move with ruthless resolve, his intent to disarm her, then charge her and knock the wind out of her with his shoulder. He flourishes his blade with a smirk, eyes glowing as a gloden aura began to emnate from the Paladin, light filling the room. ...This room is warded against magic. Here, nobody will hear your screams.. bend a knee and accept your mine, and this might not hurt so much for you.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

She leered at him with anger in her eyes or more like furry she had never hated a man as much as she hated this one in her life. Why did every man always thought her to be so weak sure she was stupid enough to have let herself be lured into such a idiotic trap as this one but she was not incapable of defending herself, although it was a tight space for a good fight. What pissed her off the most was that overly cock stance he took up as if she was a mouse being played with by a cat. You can not nor will not ever be able to break me. she basically hissed at him she didn't like the way he laughed so darkly it made her shiver in disgust maybe even a little bit of fear. She bit her tongue and in one quick fluid movement slashed her sword letting it cut into his shirt leaving a very long rip in it. Watch your tongue little paladin I my flesh is not yours to sink into. But I do not mind sinking my sword into your flesh. she grinned she liked the idea of fighting, not she loved it. Her heart raced with excitement and thrill of the fight from such a strong looking man. Maybe I should really start by cutting your eyes out so you may not look upon my flesh. she teased harshly. She watched him and she thought she would be able to move around him quickly cause humans were rather slow but he was quick for a human and even stronger then one. She dodge his move and with the flat of her sword let it hit his ass as if spanking him. She chuckled she was playing with him now, if he wanted her he would have to do more then just charge her. Come on paladin I am a women you are a man stop playing with me. she teased him and not in a playful way more like insulting the fact that she as a women could so easily dodge his attacks. She lost her grin as she saw the aura begin to arise from him. She really hated paladins they played so unfairly, or maybe it was just him. She gritted her teeth when he informed her no one could hear her scream within these walls. She didn't think she would ever scream she knew how to handle pain so if he thought he could make her scream he was surely wrong. She laughed with a huff as he told her to bend a knee and accept that she was his. I will never be yours. she said through gritted teeth. If he wanted her so badly he'd have to defeat her chain her up so she may never leave.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Just as he thought she was nimble and quick on her feet, but his flesh was not so easily sundered by the bite of a blade. He knew she would dodge in fact, he was banking on it. A metallic ring sang as their swords clashed and he adjusted his footing to continue to face her, the taunts she spat only helping to fuel the man's lust for the melee that would result no doubt in his taking his prisoner again and again. He tilts his head slightly and points his sword at her, the glow around his body stretching to the sword, the Light rising to his flesh through his veins. I hope your blade is as sharp as your tongue. Anger is unbecomming of a creature that is all flesh, With that he settled into a stance, holding his sword behind him as his Light filled the room, the faint silhouette of wings stretched from his back in the pale-golden light that radiated from him like fire. He then charged again, but this time moved with a bang from his wings that launched him up into the sky a few feet shy of he ceiling, then came down at her slashing like the striking talon of a swoping eagle. He struck with restless abandonment for personal safety, bringing his sword down at her from every direction. The Elf was lithe and would twist and turn away from his blows but it was exactly what he'd intended for her to do... the more she moved, the more fatigued she would become. Elves were used to open air after all, and right now they were clashing swords underground. Fatigue would hit her before he even needed to breath in, and his slashing forced her footing to a place where he could further manipulate the environment. He wanted her to believe he was out to kill her now, the sparks flew from his sword when his hit missed her neck narrowly but it sank into the wall. He reaches out to reach for the chains on the wall and tears them off, coiling it around his fist with a smirk, then he begins to swing the chain in a circle around his fist. Then he lashed at her again, feigning with his sword to make her think that was the true attack as he brought the chain around his head and lashed at her with it like a whip, aiming for her neck to coil it around her throat then yank her nastily to her knees.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Ava glared at him her tongue of course was sharp but her blade was sharper and she wished she would have said that before he said anger was unbecoming of a creature that is all flesh. She didn't like him at all anymore not that she really liked him before although he was handsome. She didn't like how the light filled the room and then she saw a faint silhouette of wings stretching out behind him and a pale yellow light that was like fire radiating from all around him. She shifted in her spot drawing her left foot behind her and wished she wasn't wearing her heels for this battle. It was hard enough for her to fight within such closed in of an area but to be in heels and on ground she couldn't feel it was impossible. He charged at her once against and she flinched at the sound of his wings that echoed in the room that she supposed he was going to keep her in. He was now up in the air merely feet from the ceiling almost hovering there to let her take in the fact he had yet another thing she didn't. Then suddenly he swooped down at her slashing like an eagle attacking it's pray. His strikes were relentless and full of abandonment for himself and her own safety. His sword swung at her and she blocked them as best she could it didn't take much to block them but with every block she made her energy was draining. Ava needed to get out of this room she couldn't fight for to much longer in this place without losing and she wasn't ready to allow him to touch her with such disgustingly human hands or paladin hands. She was a blood elf and a very proud one at that she would allow no man to touch her. She backed up with his slashing at her she needed to take a better stance to figure a way to tire him out before her and so far it wasn't looking good for her. She flinched at how close that it had come to hitting her throat. Was he now out for her blood instead of her flesh? Fear filled her eyes for a split second and then went back to humor. You're going to destroy your own home. she chuckled clicking her tongue with amusement as she noticed the wall had been ruined. She watched him grabbed for the chains thinking this was her time to run she ran to the door and tried to open it. It was locked! This was just her luck she was trapped already. She turned her head and looked at him as he coiled the chains from the wall in his fist and smirked. She wasn't sure if he smirked because she now knew she was trapped or because he thought he was somehow going to win this game. Ava watched at he circled the chains around his fist as if showing her what was about to hit her. She took a step back as he lashed at her with his sword she went to block it only to be tricked. She felt the chains whip at her wrapping around her neck and then she was yanked forward and onto her knees. In the seconds it had been she had dropped her sword to remove the chains from her neck and regretted that move. This was not what she wanted she reached down for her sword that she had dropped and grabbed at the chains around her neck with her other hand to unwrap it.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Victory thundered in his heart as the chain gripped true to the Elf's neck, coiling about her like a serpent before dragging her to her knees before him. He wasted no time in kicking her sword aside, mere moments after tugging her towards him with a harsh yank. A clatter echoes across the dungeon cell as her sword is kicked well out of reach, a forgotten glimmer in the darness present only when the light flickers now. He bellows a dark, triumphant laughter as he moves to straddle her, squatting down as he grips the chain, pulling her once again to her knees, her backside tight against the bulge in his pants as he tightened the chains, threatening to squeeze the very life out of her. I'm impressed... most women would have cried, thrown a tantrum. But you... you resisted me with resolve, and dignity... had I not set you up to lose from the very moment I laid eyes on you then perhaps this fight would have been more interesting. Finally, he was close enough to do with her as he pleased... he could easily snap her neck with this chain, not that he intended to. He turns his nose into her hair, breathing in her scent deeply. Her scent alone was enough to stir the passions deep within his gut, a fire that soared through his core and made the blood start to pump to his length. Mmm... you smell so flowery... he murmured darkly before running his tongue along the back of her ear, slow and hot, wanting her to feel every bump on his tongue along her sensitive ears. The moment I saw you I couldn't stop thinking about this moment... foul seductress... wht manner of spell have you cast on me? To take a form so beautiful.. to instill passions in me so deep and hungry... you're Elven bewitchery will be dispelled when I break your will. he whispers hotly into her ear, his hand moving beneath her skirt to slip down the front of her panties, teasing her slit with his middle finger after moistening his own digit with a bit of his own saliva, his free hand still holdding the chain around her neck.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

As soon as he touched her he felt her body react. It was as if the nerves in her ears were directly linked to the pleasure centers of her brain, the vibrations coursing through her body from his attention at her hear made him want to laugh at how easily the body could be manipulated. The elastic of her underwear stretched behind his knuckles as she squirms violently in an attempt to fend off his advances, but that only made him hold her harder. Finally, a bit of fight- but she was his now, unarmed and chained, and in a contest of strength he was clearly the superior in build. It wasn't very hard to keep her still while she thrashed against him, and as she did so she only helped him squirm his finger into her pussy. The digit submerges itself into her as he sinks his middle finger inbetween the tender folds of skin that seemed to clench as though to ward him off. He frees his hand momentarily to rip a chunk of her skirt off of the front, allowing him easier access between her legs. What a soft pussy... I bet you didn't think you would end up here, beneath this estate, helpless while a Human man prepares to do things to you only a husband should ever do. he runs his tongue along the inside of her ear, pumping his finger in and out of her roughly, trying to provoke a reaction out of her. He pants like a hungering dog as he bites her ear, moving down to her neck, continuing to bite her as she squirms, like an alpha wolf putting his mate in her place. You walk around my land with your head held high, looking down your nose at Humans all day... how does it feel, knowing you're just my bitch now? Heh, he chuckles and stands, forcing her up with him by the chain wrapped around her throat, I expected you to fight... so I prepared a few toys for you. He moves her over t the bench that was built into the wall, forcing her to bend over onto it by pinning her neck down onto the bench, keeping her ass high in the air as he wrestled one of her wrists into a shackle, leaving her other one free to hold herself up or risk dislocting her shackled arm in a fall. Once secured he moves behind her, pulling the back of her skirt up over her hips to reveal the back of her thighs and her ass to him. He crouches behind her as he drags her panties down the length of her thighs, then reaches up to put his hands on her backside and spread her pussy lips open with his thumb, giving him room to lean over and spit on it. The wad of saliva oozes down her slit before he moves his mouth onto her and begins to massage the saliva into her cunt with his tongue, seeming to have little resolve about eating her out as his tongue lashes up and down like he's thirsty for her juices.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Her fear and anger only helped to fuel him, the mutual generation of adrenaline creating a brutal maelstrom between them that there simply was no controlling. Aedinus was not a man right now, he was a beast, and he had every intention of letting this feral lust course through him. AVa's screams did nothing but encourage him, her violent thrashing only seeking to make him want her even more. Not only was she bewitchingly beautiful but the fire she conducted herself with made her the type of woman he would have proudly seeded for a son and for a nobleman to say, that meant something. Her elbow caught him right in the jaw and broke his lip enough for him to bleed, but it only served to make him look even more wild and lusty, the pain acting as an aphrodesiac to his already highly turned on state. He tasted the blood on his lips but at this point he didn't care. She wasn't going to make this easy at all on him, his forearm was already heavily scratched, a gash raised on his cheek from where her nails caught her. Blood stained his whie shirt already, all minor wounds, it looked more like he'd fought a cat then an Elf at this point. He thought he'd had her, his hands moving beneath her hips as he lashed viciously at her pussy with his tongue, savoring it. His chin was already wet with all the efforts of his undulating jaw as he tasted her pussy thoroughly, but he was completely caught off guard when her heel slammed into his stomach and knocked the wind out of him, causing him to pull his lips away from her cunt as the breath was forced out. In a blind rage he grabs her ankle, her heels slipping off her foot as he wrestled her leg up onto the bench, pushing her knee up onto it before bringing his boot down on the back of her neck, holding her in place while he pulled down another shackle to clamp around her thigh, just above the knee. Sin'dorei whore... fight all you want but I can already tell your body is betraying you. he secures the shackle, she was now positioned perfectly to his liking. One arm shacked so the other needed to support her upper body, one knee shackled to the bench so the other leg had to hold her weight. If she faltered and fell she would cause a tear that could easily dabilitate her for a long time. But he wasn't going to let that happen and he doubted very much she would try to do it to herself, Now that she was shackled he grabbed her hair, coiling his fist about it to pull her, forcing her to look up. His buckles rattled as he pulls his zipper down, his hard length springing from his pants and slapping into her thigh. I see you were eager for the real thing... all you had to do was ask... he says as he reaches down to guide him into her, tracing her slit with the tip of his dick. Such an honor to be your first Human, Ava... I've always wanted to swell a Blood Elf with my cum. With that he shoves his hips into hers, piercing her slit with his dick and tearing into her vagina, his cock easily poking at her womb as he buried himself into her.
Thread: Oh My Dark Paladin (de la Mota & SweetMarie)

Ava hated humans and the more he touched her the more she grew to hate humans. She had never allowed a male to touch her in this way it was like he was a beast it did not matter what she wanted it was all about him. Her thrashes and screams of horror only seemed to fuel him on more. It would have been a better idea to have laid still but she didn't want him touching her in such a manor. She looked over her shoulder in triumph she had actually had causes him to bleed by elbowing him in the face even if it was just a small split in his lip it was still blood. His eyes shined with something she'd never seen in a man before and she didn't like how it looked. He licked his lip hunger most likely building inside him and her eyes shined with disgust for him. Everything she had done to him was minor not enough to really fend him off, though he looked as though he had gotten ahold of a stray cat and fought it. When her heel slammed into his stomach she could feel the air escape his lungs. He was caught off guard him body was jerked backwards his mouth pulled or more like were pushed away from her pussy as his air escaped his lips. She yelped out as he grabbed her ankle roughly and her heel feel off her foot. Crap! She should have known he was going to be violent. She tried to wiggle he leg out of his grasp but of course he was stronger then her. Her knee was placed on the bench and his foot came down to her neck holding her in place. She whimpered silently to herself as he shackled around her thigh keeping her in place. She kept her face hidden from him she didn't want to look at him let alone him looking at her. She wasn't sure if he was right was her body really betraying her? If it was she wanted it to stop! She was completely at his mercy there was no were to go. If she tried to fight him with her free arm she would dislocate her other arm or maybe worse and she wasn't willing to hurt herself that much. He took a fist full of her hair yanked her head back making her strands of hair intertwine in his fingers. She was being forced to look up and not hide her face. She tried to free her hair from his grasp but ever movement of her hair stung. Her ears twitched at the sound of his belt buckle and then his zipper. No! she screamed trying to wiggle away from him and yelped out at her hair. She could feel his member against her soft flesh. His member was hard and very warm against her thigh. Don't! she tried to lurch herself forward to keep him from sinking his large hot member inside her. The thought of him being inside her was horrid but to fill her with his cum was even worse. She screamed out as he thrust his hips into her piercing her for the first time. She had never felt this kind of pain before. He was so deep inside her she could feel the tip of his cock poking against the entrance of her womb. When I get out of this I'll kill you! she seethed.