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.
No.. it's lucy.. I whimper silently
Ah... you're special. You see, an ancient prophecy once told that the child of an angel and a pureblood vampire will have enough power to kill Mephisto, the vampiric hunter who killed my father. So here I am, making you pregnant with my own child. I don't expect anything less than absolute loyalty from you... Understood?
I, uh.. don't want kids..m
Well, that's no use to me now. You are now my slave, my property. The child you will carry is as important to me as your own life. So make it happen, or suffer the consequences. Cain's fangs barely show as his anger start to boil up inside of him. He unbuttons his pants, letting his long and hard cock spring free from its confinement. His pre-cum already leaking on the tip, glistening in the dim light of the study lamp.
And just so you know... I won't ask you twice.
I don't.. want to... Lucy whimpers as she struggles, her ample breasts jiggling, her curvy hips shaking
"Very well..." *Cain growls, feeling a surge of anger and lust rise inside him as the girl refuses to obey. He grabs her roughly by the hair, forcing her head back. With his other hand, he reaches down, gripping her small, delicate waist tightly. He pulls her towards his hardness, slamming his cock deep into her wet core in one swift motion. Her cries of pain and pleasure fill the study as she's roughly taken by force. Her body trembles and shakes beneath him, her breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust. Cain's eyes glow brighter as he fucks her harder, determined to make her obey. The room fills with the sound of skin slapping against flesh and their harsh breathing. The smell of sex and fear thickens in the air. It drives him wild with desire, his hips pistoning
His cock was like a vice grip, stretching her pussy beyond comfort as he pumped into her in a brutal rhythm. Her kinky, Plump body bounced against his, her overly curvy hips, her huge ass and her perfext legs bounced in one motion. Her breath came out ragged and wet against his neck, body arched off the ground by each thrust that brought him deeper still. "Please..." she moaned softly, feeling a hot pressure building inside of her, threatening to explode from her core... "I, don't... FUCK!!! think... onghfhdd~~ angels, and- oh yes!~ should have kids... Fuck-ohgodnnnn~~ her breath was ragged and filled with whimpers, her body unable to talk properly
A harsh grunt left the duke's mouth as his climax drew near. His hips slam into her harder, nearly lifting her off the ground with each brutal thrust. "That's it..." he pants roughly, eyes locked onto hers. She was perfect for this, fighting against him but not enough to stop him from taking what he wanted. She wrapped her hands around him, pulling his closer to her. With a growl of triumph, his cock erupts inside of her, filling her with hot cum. Her body jerks violently beneath him as she's overwhelmed by orgasm, milk dribbling down her legs and onto the floor. "Good girl..." Cain murmurs darkly, his voice rough from exertion. He pulls out of her panting, watching as she falls to the ground in exhaustion. "Now... get some rest." His cock still stands at attention, ready for more if needed.
Is... that all.. an bitchy... vampire like... you can do?.... with the way her voice sounded she was Clearly panting, exhausted from the sex
His growl was audible even before he answered her question. "You think that's all I can do? Just wait until you see what else is in store for you." His erection subsided slightly, but it didn't take long before his desire rose anew, urging him to take her once again. She was perfect; beautiful and defiant even in the face of his dominance. He stepped closer, towering over her as he undid the clasps on his pants, freeing his hard cock once more. "Now, I believe you owe me an apology..."
His voice dripped with poisonous sweetness, promising unimaginable pleasure and pain in equal measure. The air around them crackled with tension and lust, leaving no doubt that whatever came next would be intense beyond reckoning.
Not until you make me scream daddy, btch.... she pants heavily. Her beautiful face, body- everything was perfect, the sweater glistening from her face only made him harder. Was she really banished? She was so beautiful she was meant to be in heaven
The vampire chuckled darkly at her response, stepping even closer until they were almost touching. He traced a finger along the delicate line of her jaw before leaning down to press their lips together roughly. His tongue thrusts into her mouth, dominating and possessive as his hips rub against hers in silent promise of what's to come. When he pulls away, a devilish grin plays on his lips. "Is that any way to talk to your master?"
The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoes through the room as he grips her hip hard enough to leave bruises and slams his aching length into her soaked core once more. Her cries fill the air, her nails scratching at his back in futile attempt to find purchase. But it only fuels him further, driving him deeper inside of her with each brutal thrust. "That's better," he murm