Thread: Spoils of Blood (Vixen_mistress and Google)

RE Spoils of Blood Her only shook his head when she commented about only being born a princess, she didn't really seem to understand what that really meant. Draken had his own thoughts, there was a reason that princesses, not only of the elven sort, tended to be exceptionally beautiful and fertile, it was of course the best way to ensure the prosperity of the kingdom by ensuring that the ruler was happy. A beautiful young thing who could produce many equally lovely heirs, with a flexible body and perhaps a natural inclination to please was a good thing for any kingdom to have and in Ariya something had been brought to a peak. Instead of a proper answer all she got from him was a knowing chuckle, perhaps he would explain it to her when she was in the proper flame of mind... telling her that she had been born only to please the man whom she ended up with would likely break her in a way that mere physical punishment could do. It could hurt. He whispered, keeping his lips pressed to her neck for the time being, he was enjoying the feeling of her pulse and the scent of her hair that the closeness afforded him. There are several factors to be considered, the experience of the vampire who is feeding, how tense the source of blood is, and of course a natural inclination towards taking pleasure from just a touch of pain is a beneficial thing. His lips caught a hold of the small chains that were dangling from her ear and pulling on it softly as though trying to give her a hint of what he was speaking of, oh yes he suspected that she was the sort who would get off immensely at the feeling of his fangs breaking her skin. After the first kiss, he allowed her to kiss him as she wanted too, enjoying the feeling of her smaller mouth moving against his, her tongue stroking his carefully as she clearly wanted to please him without being overly bold, oh she would learn in time what to do in order to please him and thus far was doing a rather good job though he worked to keep himself passive thus far, she would just have to work harder if she wanted true and proper approval from him. Feeling her hand around him Draken's cock pulsed softly in her hand and began to leak even more lubricating fluid that ran down her hand and would greatly ease entry into her, though when he felt how soaking wet she was he knew that it wasn't needed at all. It seemed that her body was as eager to please him as she was, Draken's hips lifting slowly to assist her as she entered him but they stopped after only the slightest amount of movement, she wanted to do this herself and he was giving her every chance to do just that. She was so tight and hot around his cock, like nothing he had ever self before and already Draken was breathing through his teeth, grinding them slowly in an attempt to maintain control of himself, the smell of blood that struck his nose as she pushed past her bodies only true barrier to his entry not making it any easier to keep himself composed. You have a fantastic cunt princess. He praised her, his voice a strained growl as she looked up at him, finally starting to move albeit very slowly. Your first time and you are already juicing up like a proper little slave but there is just one more thing I must tell you. The grin on his face, showed a strange halfway point between amused cruelty and unbridled desire to sink the teeth she could see into her flesh. You may have noticed the swelling at the base of my cock, the knot will continue to grow as I approach my own climax. At its peak it will be quite large and no doubt a struggle to fit within you... but if you fail to tie with that knot then I will get quite creative in the punishment that follows. He wanted her stuck there, the knot would remain swollen for some time and he wanted to have her body tied against his even as the rest of his cock softened, force her to grow used to such discomfort and intimacy... force her to lay against his naked body as he rested.