Thread: Royal Pet, I Think Not![SOULdier3 x SeraphinexLight]

Luka didn't act on his desires, nor did he let them spread across his face that would just have to wait. He had to keep his cool, it created more of an impact on the girl. The goal was not to fuck her brains out -even if he wanted to-, the goal was for her to submit to him in every aspect. Whether she liked it or not, there was something between them, some sort of chemistry... a love hate kind of deal. Perhaps that was why it was so easy for him to leave her there with the pleasure inducing feather, only taking delight out of her predicament. She made his blood boil, without even really trying it. Truth be told, that ability scared Luka a bit never before had he met a woman, let alone anyone, who could do that to him. Approximately six hours later, Luka returned, to find a mess of the girl he had left behind. He supposed he was probably being a bit hard on her... it was the sadistic parts of him coming out. The fact that her pillow was wet with tears and she was actually shaking uncontrollably by this point was sort of a turn on. That being said, something tugged at his cold, small but present heartstrings at the hazy look in her eyes as she barely took note of his presence. Luka waved the feather away from Sophia, her whimpers and sniffles quieting a bit as her body went completely lax on the bed. What important lesson have you learned today? Luka asked a bit smugly, the arrogant tone to his voice never wavering, despite the fact that her large, almost innocent eyes were begging him for sympathy and compassion. Gliding over to the bed, he arched a smooth eyebrow, moonlight streaming in the window and accentuating his features, as well as her own. For a split second a glimmer of both desire and sympathy flashed through his eyes, though it was gone before she could have really been sure. You are mine, and I can do with you whatever I want, He paused seating himself at the edge of the bed, fingers extending out towards between her legs, to which she instantly appeared to shrink away from his touch. Feeling the soaked through material, he cocked his head to the side Even make you feel things you don't want to feel, He added, trying to nail the coffin shut so to speak. If he could do that to her, anything was possible, no? The girl was spent. There was no way she had the energy to do anything except for sleep... so Luka, for the time being, took pity on the whimpering, shivering, fearful creature. Pulling his pocket knife back out of his boot, he was careful this time not to mar her skin as he cut the two sides of her useless underwear, wearily tossing it aside. Standing from the bed, he walked over to a chest of drawers and pulled out a nightgown, as well as thicker blankets and sheets. Vampires liked to keep the house cold - she had been shivering ever since she had gotten here. Not to mention the fact that the blankets she were laying on were quite wet by this point, her juices and sweat mingling with any blood he may have accidentally spilled. Unlocking the chains around her arms and ankles, he picked the limp girl easily up into his strong arms, setting her over in the arm chair, before changing her sheets and blankets. Walking back over towards her, he pulled the nightgown over her head, before once again loading her into his arms and tucking her in. She probably hadn't gotten good sleep in days. He would offer her this one break... this one chance to prove that she was on the path to obedience. Brushing loose thick hair away from her face, he leaned down, and in a whisper, spoke. Try to escape, and the consequences will make the feather look and feel like nothing,