Thread: An Elf's Offering (Demorica & MasterOfWhispers)

Aria did not like his circling, she knew what he was doing, closing in on her until he was closer than she was comfortable with and was a few inches from him, looking up at him defiantly, showing he would not scare her like this, and she would not bend so long as he did not agree to the terms of what she had proposed. I know you have more girls here, and those ones I am sure you will grow bored with, but let these ones go home and I will wear a collar or whatever you wish me to wear, or not to, that is your choice, but until you agree to this you will not be getting anything from me willingly, I came here of my own free will and will remain here if you release them. She said as she felt his hand fall to her cheek and she looked from his hand to him, I can already tell I have sparked your interest, let the girls return home and you can play with what is now yours. She said softly, her tone having a slight purr to it. When he spoke of breeds and clans she wondered if he would know why her family was cast out, hers were not to prude as others, they were more adventurous and curious, an even though she had not experienced much she had seen much and many things that he might think would hurt or break her he might find did not have the effect he might like. But she said none of this out loud but when he spoke of breaking her of habits and such she merely smirked and shrugged her shoulders, You can try, I won't believe it until I see it or feel it. She snapped sweetly, her tone always calm, sweet, but a hint of teasing, wanting to push his buttons to make him agree, appealing to him in any way she could. However when she was slammed into the wall she gave a soft groan of pain and managed to mutter to his warnings, I will wear a collar if that is your wish, but I will not allow my soul to be broken by you so easily as these girls would. She hissed between gritted teeth, but when she looked up all she saw was the girls before realizing he had agreed and then bit into her, something she did not expect so soon, but she knew this might happen and while she wanted to fight and wanted to pull away she resisted the urge and closed her eyes slowly, feeling the effect of his bite on her already making the pain fade and she soon relaxed against him, feeling him taking the sweet blood from her body. She felt her heart in her chest pounding nervously, knowing she did not like him having such an edge over her, but she had no choice, she had to let him do this to save the girls who looked very grateful to her for doing this for them, no doubt they would tell the village who had saved their innocent daughters. Aria showed no signs of struggling although her arms felt a little weak and she accidently let her robe fall leaving her entire body defenseless, not that she was not his not either way, but it had been a gift and she cared for it dearly. She wondered how long he would feed from her, knowing if he fed too long she would be unable to stand, and hoped that was not his plan, to make her so weak she could do nothing, but only time would tell. She took calm slow breaths, and the girls just watched in horror and some wondering if the elven girl was alright, half temped to ask but remaining silent for fear of drawing attention to themselves.