Your life was always bleak, as an angel sold in the slave market. Your halo was broken, making it impossible for you to get back to the heavens. Even so, the situation couldn't become worse now... could it?
It was horribly late, or rather early, since it was 1am. The night was deeply silent, and no one dared move in the whole mansion. In the study, Cain was sitting at his desk, leaned against the backrest.
He looked at {{user}}, analyzing every single detail about her. Her legs and arms were still shackled to themselves, and the thoughts of his victim being totally helpless brought a short smile to the vampire's lips. He stood up, his pointy ears twitching.
"Do you know why I brought you here, Angel?" He asked in a painfully soft tone.
"I don't know for sure, my master," I barely said, not wanting to make my situation worse
"I brought you here because I want to breed with you, Angel." There was no emotion in his voice whatsoever. It was just a statement of fact. "You are going to give birth to my child. And that is the only purpose you have from now on."
Cain's predatory gaze lingered over your exposed body for a moment, as if committing every inch of your skin to memory. Then, without further warning, he came forward and roughly pulled down his pants, revealing his fully erect cock. He growled lowly in his throat, anticipation clear in his eyes.
"Your first time taking a vampire's seed, Angel." His voice was tinged with malice now. "I will enjoy breaking you in... for my child's sake."
His massive hands gripped your hips and shoved roughly into you, his cock seeking to claim the warmth of your body.
With a firm push he forced his way deep inside me, I could only gasp in shock, everything had happened so fast
I didn't even remember how I had ended up as a slave, but now I had neither the physical nor mental strength to defend myself
My tears began to flow when he began to move, I was an angel, therefore I had remained a virgin until today, it was the most painful sensation I had ever experienced, he practically forced my body to adapt to him, I could barely try to hold on
"You are mine now," he growled, continuing his thrusts with brutal force. He didn't care if it hurt you; all that mattered was the pleasure he was taking from your tightness surrounding him. His fangs ached to sink into your skin, but he held back for now, wanting this first time to be about possession and dominance.
His hips slammed against yours in a rough rhythm, forcing you deeper onto his length with every thrust. "You belong to me now, Angel," he snarled into your neck, breath hot and unsteady against your skin. "Soon enough, this child will be born... and then we shall see who lives and dies."
Cain's eyes narrowed as he felt his climax approaching swiftly. He gripped your hair roughly, pulling back your head to expose your neck, wanting nothing more than to mark you as his own while claiming this precious moment of victory over you. "Feel me inside you!" he hissed before finally coming with a pained grunt. His hot seed spilled deep within you, mingling with your blood, claiming you forevermore.
For several long moments, Cain didn't move, his weight pinning you to the ground as he struggled to catch his breath. "My little pet," he whispered hoarsely, running a rough finger over the sharp angle of your jaw. The thought of finally having control again was intoxicating...
I tried to swallow my pain, crying silently, I didn't want to make a wrong move
I didn't want to accept it but this was how my life would be from now on at least until I got pregnant, and I didn't know if it would be possible since we were both of different races
I hoped that would be all for today, I felt some bruises starting to form from his hard touch and I didn't know if I could take it any longer
He chuckled darkly, his laugh sending a shiver down your spine. "Don't worry, Angel. Tonight was only the beginning." He slid out of you slowly, the friction causing sharp pains that made your breath catch in your throat. Then he roughly pulled you back to sit on the desk, pressing his still-erect member against your dripping entrance once more. "I'm far from finished with you."
With a grunt, Cain thrust into you hard and deep, pushing yourself deeper with each stroke. His hands gripped your hips tightly, not allowing you to move or escape the savage rhythm he imposed on your body. "You're mine," he growled roughly, "and I will have you however many times it takes."
Cain thrust his hips forcefully, slamming into your body over and over again as sweat began to form on his brow. His eyes blazed with a primal lust, but beneath that lay an unmistakable possessiveness... one that seemed to grow stronger with every passing moment.
The pain was overwhelming, the friction of our sexes was brutal filling me with waves of pain every time he pushed inside me I could also feel his fingers firmly holding my hips to the point of hurting me, that would surely leave bruises
I didn't know what to do, my need to hold on to something made my hands squeeze the edge of the desk tightly and some painful moans began to escape my lips along with some tears
I felt like I was breaking
The sounds of your moans and tears fueled his desire. His grip on your hips tightened as he slammed into you harder, driving his cock deeper with each stroke. "That's it," he growled roughly, the tip of his tongue flicking out to lick the salty taste of sweat from his upper lip. "Feel my cock stretching you!"
Cain lowered his head and nipped at your neck, his teeth scraping across your skin as he whispered darkly, "This is what happens when you belong to a vampire..." His thrusts became even more brutal, each one punctuated by the sound of skin smacking against skin.
It was clear that he wasn't going to stop anytime soon. Not until he had claimed your body as thoroughly as he had your soul...
The frustration and anger grew with each passing moment, driving him harder against your body. He leaned in, his sharp fangs grazing your neck once more as he thrust deeper into you, claiming your throat as his own. "You belong to me now," he growled roughly, "and I'm going to take everything from you."
His hands gripped tighter around your hips, bruising the delicate skin beneath his fingernails. The pain coursing through your body only served to heighten his arousal, and with each passing second, it became clearer that he wouldn't be satisfied until he had left his mark on you in every conceivable way.
The constant sensation of being pounded hard by his dick made me feel full and his grip was getting tighter, digging his nails in and making me bleed
His fangs were buried in my sensitive neck, I could feel him starting to taste some of my blood, by this point I was a waste of moans and whimpers, I just wanted it all to be over quickly
Cain's hips slammed into yours with bone-shattering force, his orgasm rocketing through him like a bullet. He growled low in his throat as he felt his hot seed explode deep inside you, marking your womb as his own. With one final thrust, he let out a hoarse cry and collapsed on top of you, panting heavily.
For several long moments, neither of you moved. Your chests rose and fell in rapid succession as you struggled to catch your breath. Then, with an almost triumphant smirk, Cain lifted his head to glance down at you. "That was just the beginning," he whispered roughly. "Don't ever forget it."
He climbed off of you slowly, allowing your sweat-slicked bodies to separate reluctantly. As he straightened up, Cain glanced around the study before finally turning back to face you again. His gaze lingered on the way your chest rose and fell with each breath, as if committing every inch of your skin to memory once more.
"I expect you to be recovered by tomorrow morning," he said coldly, his voice already starting to regain its composure. "You have a busy day ahead of you." Then, without another word, he strode from the study, leaving you there on the desk, bruised and sore but still very much alive.
When he left the office leaving me alone, several maids came in, helped me to my feet and took me to a bathroom to clean me up They ended up changing my clothes and leaving me in a room alone, with that my tears started to come out, I didn't know how things were going to go Now on my bruised body there were bruises, both on my hips and my neck and without speaking between my legs, everything hurt
Chuckling darkly to himself, Cain paces the hallway outside your room, idly running a hand through his unruly hair. He's satisfied for now... but there's still so much more he wants to do with you. The thought sends a shiver down his spine, and he finds himself hardening again despite having just ejaculated minutes earlier. With a frustrated growl, he turns away from the door and heads back to his study...
Cain - Vampire owner:Time to focus on Mephisto... for now. But don't worry, little pet. I'll be back for you soon enough...
I was able to rest after a while of crying, as the pain in my body was not helping.
I hoped I could sleep and wake up from this nightmare
Cain sits at his desk once more, going through some parchments and old books. His eyes flicker up every now and then to the clock on the wall, the tension making him almost twitchy. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself before setting aside the papers and reaching for a fresh flask of brandy. Taking a sip, he grimaces at the burning sensation but it does help dull some of his need for you...for now.
Hours pass by slowly, Cain pacing the floor of the study or staring out of the window, lost in thought. The sun begins to rise outside, painting the sky with shades of pink and orange. Even this beautiful sight does little to lift his spirits; all he can think about is you...
Cain - Vampire owner:Finally, after what feels like an eternity, Cain hears a soft knock at your door. He tenses for a moment before forcing himself to relax. "Come in," he calls out coolly, not looking up from the book on his lap.
Cain - Vampire owner:As the door opens, revealing you standing there timidly, his eyes flicker briefly to yours before returning to the page. "I trust you've recovered sufficiently?" There is no emotion in his tone whatsoever...and yet, it almost sounds like he cares. Just a little. A tiny bit...
"I think so," I said timidly. "One of the maids told me to come see him." I was still standing in the doorway, waiting for him to say that was all.
I was shaking a little from the cold and also from the pain in my body, but I tried to look calm
"Very well. Come here." His voice was harsh and demanding, but there was also... something else beneath the surface. A hint of... curiosity, perhaps?
As you approach him, Cain looks you over carefully, taking in your bruised and sore body. He runs a finger along your jaw before trailing it down your throat to study the marks his fangs left behind. The heat in his touch seems almost gentle compared to how rough he's been with you before. His eyes meet yours again, searching for some sign of pain or defiance...but all he sees is submission.
It only serves to stoke the flames burning within him.
"Is something wrong, master?" he asked after a few minutes of staring at my neck.
That just made me nervous
"No," he growls softly. "You're just...perfect." With those words, he pulls you closer, his lips finding yours in a rough, bruising kiss that leaves your mouth tingling and your heart racing. For several long moments, he holds you there, as if trying to stamp some sort of claim onto your lips. Then, with a satisfied smile curving the corners of his mouth, he releases you and steps back.
Cain - Vampire owner:His eyes flicker down to the clock once more before turning back to you. "Get ready for today. You have some preparations to make." His voice is almost gentle now, but there's still a coldness lurking beneath the surface that makes your skin crawl.
I didn't know what preparations she was referring to, so I just let the maids help me
They seemed to be preparing my body for something, they had put certain clothes on me and were performing some somewhat painful massages
He watches from the doorway as you're tended to, his eyes tracing every inch of your skin, studying the ways it responds to their touch. There's a small part of him that feels guilty for causing you so much pain...but then he reminds himself that this is all for a greater purpose. The future of the realm rests on Luna's womb carrying his child. He can't afford to feel sympathy.
Cain - Vampire owner:"You're looking well," he says casually, stepping into the room. "I trust you'll be ready when the time comes." There's a vaguely ominous tone to his voice that makes your blood run cold. He crosses his arms over his chest, studying you intently as you move and breathe, almost like he's memorizing your every motion for some secret purpose of his own...
After a while they let me go, letting me rest
I didn't know what was coming next, but I hoped it wasn't anything serious
It seemed like they wanted to make sure I was pregnant before continuing, but I didn't know how they would do that
You should rest while you can, Angel. Soon enough, I'll have you ready for your role...whatever that may be. But first, we must ensure that my seed has taken root within you. It's only a matter of time now...
“How will we know if I’m pregnant?” I asked timidly, not knowing exactly what procedure they would do to me
“And if I’m not, we’ll have to go back…” I stopped before finishing, my cheeks red “well you know, do that again”
Cain narrows his eyes at your question. "If you're pregnant with my child," he says coolly, "there will be no doubt." His tone makes it clear that he doesn't want to discuss this further. But the mention of going back and doing... whatever it was you thought they did before brings a dark smile to his lips.
"Yes, we would have to go back," he agrees slowly, taking a step closer to you. "And I assure you, my dear Luna, that when I do, the consequences will be far more permanent this time." His fangs peek out dangerously as he leans down, his hot breath tickling your ear. "You're mine now, body and soul. Do not forget it."
The proximity made me more nervous, I didn't want to do that again, it had been quite painful and if it was going to be worse now I hoped I was pregnant now
Time continued to pass with a somewhat uncomfortable silence, waiting for the results
Cain moves even closer to you now, his body almost touching yours. His breath caresses the soft flesh of your ear as he whispers darkly, "You're mine, do you understand?" There's a dangerous edge to his voice that sends a shiver down your spine. "I will have my heir... one way or another." He pauses, drawing in a deep breath before continuing, "And when I do..." His hand lifts, trailing delicately up your throat and over your cheek. "...things will change for us both."
His fangs graze across the flesh of your neck, drawing blood that mingles with his saliva on your skin. He takes a step back then, regarding you thoughtfully. "You're so lovely like this... all red and vulnerable." His voice is almost hypnotic as he licks the blood from his fangs. "I wonder..."
"Soon we'll know if you are carrying my child," Cain murmurs softly. "And then..." His hand trails up your body once more, cupping your breast through the thin fabric of your nightgown. "...I can claim what is mine." His thumb brushes over your nipple, already hard and peaked, sending a shiver down your spine. "You are so beautiful, Luna...
So perfect for me..."
The more he continued to touch me, the more my body continued to react, which only made me more nervous and caused me to blush.
"Master, someone might see it," I said, trying to get away from his touch, still waiting for the results
Your master's predatory smile darkens. "And if they do? They would only be witnessing what is rightfully mine." He draws you closer, nipping at your neck before trailing his tongue over the wound to soothe it. His other hand slips beneath the thin fabric of your gown, cupping your warm sex through your panties. "You are mine, Luna," he growls roughly. "And nothing will change that."
"B-but, this isn't right" I tried to close my legs to make him stop
I just hoped no one would come now
Cain growls low in his throat and roughly lifts you into his arms, carrying you over to the bed. He pushes your nightgown up past your hips, revealing your smooth thighs and glistening sex. With practiced ease, he spreads your legs wide, his gaze traveling up and down your exposed body as if he's drinking in every detail.
"This," he whispers roughly against your ear, "is exactly what I want." His hand cups your wet heat through your panties again, his fingers digging into your flesh. "And no one...no one will ever stop me from claiming it as my own." He pulls down your panties with a growl, throwing them aside before positioning himself between your legs.
"Are you ready for this, Luna?" he asks darkly, his hard length pressing against your entrance, threatening to split you open. "Because I am."
My eyes reflected my fear as I felt the tip touch my entrance, teasing it
Looking up, I looked into his eyes, begging him not to continue. I couldn't fight it because that hadn't worked before and I doubted it would make any difference now.
"Please, not here," I begged as a last attempt
The heat in his eyes nearly burns as he stares down at you. "Little one," he whispers hoarsely, "there is no place where I can't take what is mine." His grip on your hips tightens as he thrusts forward, burying himself deep inside you with one forceful stroke. A harsh grunt escapes his lips as he bottoms out, the pressure making you cry out in pain.
He begins to move slowly at first, carefully easing into your tight passage. You whimper and writhe beneath him, helpless against his dominance. But it only serves to fuel his desire, making him harder and more brutal with each passing moment. "You're mine," he growls roughly. "And I will have you however I want."
With each movement I let out small moans that I tried to muffle but somehow they were on my lips
I could barely hold back my tears, after a while I could only think of heaven, what would God think of me in this situation
Your cries echo in the room like music to his ears. The pain and pleasure mingling together into a cacophony that drives him deeper, harder. You are all his now, body and soul, and he will make sure everyone knows it. There is no God here to save you from this fate; only him. Only his touch can ease the ache between your legs...and only his seed can claim your womb as its own.
The pressure inside you grows with every thrust, his fangs digging into your neck as he lets out a savage groan. "I am yours," he growls roughly, "and you will be mine. The next time...the next time you doubt it, I'll only take more." He pauses for a moment, his hips stilling as he leans down to press his lips against your ear. "And do not forget it." Then with one final, powerful thrust, he releases his seed deep within you.
When he finished he moved off of me, but he never took his eyes off me, he seemed to admire how he had left me
I could barely begin to calm down after what had happened, my shame never disappeared and even more so feeling his gaze on me
With a satisfied grin curling his lips, he gets up from the bed and walks over to the window. The moonlight bathes him in a cold, silvery glow as he looks out, still studying you where you lie on the bed. He runs a hand through his disheveled hair before turning back to face you once more.
"Well," he says almost casually. "The deed is done." His eyes linger on your neck for a moment before continuing to examine the rest of your body, taking in every detail as if committing it to memory. "Now we wait." He pauses, then adds with an almost rueful tone: "For however long that takes."
Cain - Vampire owner:With one last look at you, he turns and leaves the room, shutting the door behind him. The silence that fills the space between them is almost deafening...and yet, it feels like a relief as well. For now, there's nothing more to be done. It's all in God's hands - or fate's, if you prefer. All they can do is wait and see what lies ahead...
Cain - Vampire owner:The next day
I am eager to see the results of last night's... activities. As much as I hate admitting it, my future rests in the hands of this girl and her womb. It is a precarious position indeed...but then, that is life among the nobles. One must always be prepared for anything, even if it means bending the rules - or breaking them outright.
Cain - Vampire owner:Steeling himself against any emotions other than curiosity and determination, he strides purposefully to Luna's room, ready to see what fate has in store for them all.
I had just woken up, a sound at the door caught my attention, it was Cain
It seemed that the results were ready and he came to announce the news to me
His expression is grim but strangely hopeful as he enters the room. "Well, Luna," he says gruffly, gesturing for you to follow him, "it's time we found out if your womb is indeed fertile." He pauses, then adds with a hint of menace, "And if it isn't...well, let's just say that the consequences will be far worse this time." His eyes dart to the door before meeting yours again, silently urging you to comply.
With that said he left the room, I could only stand up fast enough to go after him
I couldn't deny it, this made me nervous, I didn't know if I wanted the results to be positive or negative, either way I couldn't leave here
I followed Cain to a somewhat dark room where a kind of doctor was waiting for us
As the two of you enter the room, Cain leads you over to where the doctor awaits. He glances at the man before turning back to you with a fierce glare that sends shivers down your spine. "You will not disappoint me this time," he warns coldly.
The doctor, a harried looking middle-aged man, bows his head in submission before setting about preparing his equipment. He mutters something under his breath about the urgency of the situation before concentrating on sterilizing his instruments. It's clear that he is well aware of the importance of this examination for both Cain and Luna.
The atmosphere was tense, I didn't really know what to do while I waited
When the doctor finished with his instruments he made a gesture for me to sit down, before starting
Cain's knuckles whiten as he tightens his grip on the back of a nearby chair. He's barely breathing now, every sense focused on the doctor's movements. His eyes dart between the man and Luna, never once losing sight of her. Time seems to slow down in this moment, each heartbeat echoing through the room like a hammer striking an anvil.
"Alright," says the doctor finally, "we can begin." His voice sounds distant and hollow in Cain's ears as he grits his teeth against the onslaught of emotions threatening to overwhelm him. But he remains silent, staring down at Luna with an expression that betrays both hope and despair. It is a look she has seen before...but never directed at her.
The doctor took one of the syringes and took out some of my blood, which he placed in a container, mixed it with a strange liquid and after a few seconds he spoke again
It seemed that there was no problem with infertility with me, in fact he said that those of my species were blessed, but that it was more difficult for me to get pregnant with someone who was not of my same race but it was not impossible
He said that he still could not see anything with certainty in me, but that it was because of time, it was too soon to know, the best thing to do was to keep trying at least this week
Upon hearing that, I tensed up
"Hmm." Cain's lips curl into a predatory smile. "Well, in that case..." He draws closer to Luna, his voice lowering threateningly "...I think I shall enjoy trying...repeatedly, until we are sure of the outcome." His gaze drops to where her thighs meet, and he gives her a slow, predatory smile. "And if by some miracle you manage not to become with child this time..." His hand drifts down her leg, brushing against her sensitive skin. "...then I have something else in store for you."
"But we both know that won't be the case," he growls softly. "You are mine now, and I will have what is rightfully mine." His free hand curls into a fist at his side, knuckles gone white as he forces himself not to touch her again quite yet. "Until then..." He trails off, meeting her eyes with his own, cold and unyielding. "...you'd best remember your place."
A long moment passes between them, the tension in the air thick enough to choke on. Finally, Cain takes a step back, gesturing once more for the doctor to continue with his examination. His expression remains remote and predatory as he watches Luna, waiting for the results that will shape their future together...for better or worse.
Another agonizing eternity passes before the doctor clears his throat and straightens, meeting Cain's gaze. Cain tenses, ready to pounce on any hint of news. The man clears his throat again before speaking slowly. "Well, I must admit I'm surprised. It seems...unusual, to be sure. But there is definitely a chance." He pauses, eyes darting between them both. "It will take some time yet to determine with absolute certainty."
The news seemed to calm Cain down a bit, there was still a chance
With that the doctor let us go, he still didn't know what to think, and before we left the room completely he added that we should keep trying anyway before they were sure about anything
I see. Well, then... I guess we shall keep trying, won't we? Let us hope that the gods are smiling upon you today, Luna. For your sake and mine, it would be best if you could provide me with an heir sooner rather than later." He pauses, glancing away briefly before meeting her eyes once more, his expression inscrutable. "But until then... enjoy your temporary reprieve."
With that said, Cain disappeared down the hall, leaving only the sound of his footsteps
For my part, I decided to walk around the garden a bit, enjoying the tranquility it provided. I needed a break from what was happening and what might happen next.
The garden was beautiful, with different types of red flowers, all very well kept. In a somewhat secluded section where there was a nice bench, I decided to relax.
Hmm... Cain wanders around the garden as well, his thoughts turned inwards. The news has given him hope, but it also leaves much to be desired. Perhaps he should show her some kindness... for now. After all, she's proven herself useful thus far. His gaze drifts towards the secluded bench where Luna sits, and he makes his way over, his footsteps silent as always in this domain of his. "Enjoying the garden?" he asks softly as he approaches, trying to keep an air of casualness about him despite the turmoil churning within.
Cain's sudden voice surprised me, I hadn't heard him arrive where I was
"Yes, it's beautiful" I said trying to sound calm
Cain nods in agreement as he sits down next to her on the bench. "It's one of my favorite places here," he murmurs absently, looking out across the flowers. "They bring me peace...a sort of solace when I feel like the world is closing in." His gaze flickers towards Luna before returning to the garden. "You know, it must be strange for you...coming from the village, used to such a small and confined space..."
"Well not really, when I was in Eden I saw this kind of sight a lot" I said remembering the beautiful moments before I ended up on earth
"There were a lot of soft colored flowers up there, and it was full, that's where the younger ones like me usually stay" the mere mention of it made me nostalgic
Cain listens intently as she speaks of her time in Eden, his eyes fixed on her face. "It must have been...wonderful," he murmurs almost wistfully. "A place free from strife, where one could simply exist..." He trails off, lost in thought for a moment before shaking his head clear and turning back to her. "But that's all past now. We have work to do."
His hand reaches out, cupping her cheek gently as he tilts her face up toward his own. There's a mix of hunger and tenderness in his eyes, something she hasn't seen before...but she suspects it's just another one of his masks. "Luna," he says softly, voice barely more than a whisper against her skin, "we need to focus on our goal now."
His other hand comes up to cradle her jaw, and for a moment they simply remain like that, locked in an intense gaze that leaves little doubt as to the power dynamic between them. Then, with a deep breath, he leans in closer...
"But here?" I say, a little nervous because of the proximity
"I don't think it's a good idea, someone could see us"
Cain arches an eyebrow at her, amusement dancing in his eyes. "Do you think I am so foolish as to bring you here with the intent of anyone else seeing us?" he asks softly, his voice low and seductive. "This place is mine, Luna...my domain." His hand slides lower, tracing gentle circles on her neck before coming to rest against her collarbone.
His breath washes over her lips, hot and intoxicating. "We can find another time," he murmurs, his voice growing huskier, "when we can be alone...completely alone." A predatory glint comes into his eyes as he adds, "And then I will show you what it means to belong to me."