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Her slender fingers lift the curtain, she pokes her head out holding the fork in my direction.
“Sir” she urges.
I drink the image in, and for the first time, she is washed and dressed in a fashion that suits my taste. Though simpler than I want for a woman that is mine, fine enough for her temporary role in my life.
I will bathe in the beauty of her bloom; exploring the silk petals she offers until she begs for me. Her angelic heart-shaped face tilts up towards me, an action that only accentuates the vast changing tides of her eyes. Diane's deep-brown eyelashes contrast with the golden strands of her hair, adding a soft golden hue to her smooth skin. The blush-colored satin dress clung to her breasts, holding the decadent mounds of flesh securely in my line of sight.
I take my attention from her chest and look into her eyes. With her arm still reaching out, I notice a tremble in her fingers. Though a blush stains her cheeks, her smile falters as she faces me, waiting for me to take the fork out of her hand.
I reach out my hand and she recoils. The action is like a slap in the face. Her fear was potent, filling the air of the dining room. My human. How dare she look upon me like a monster? Me! The man who took her in! Sent aid to her family! My pride was hurt, the rational part of my mind understood that Diane was simply behaving the way all prey does when there is a large, unstable predator in their midst.
I am losing control. Rapidly cycling through emotions I can't place in recent memories. For years I have spent every waking moment denying myself the pleasures of the heart, mind, and soul to be the King my mother needs me to be. I remove myself from any experience which uses the lure of love to poison the mind. Women are nothing to me, warm holes that milk my seed when the magic threatens to drown me in my bloodlust.
She is nothing, nothing, I chastise myself. I swallow the lie, pushing the need to be desired by her down, and locking it deep within myself. I allow my heart to freeze, stepping into the iron I wear as a second skin.
Diane has not moved from in-between my legs. Sitting back on her heels she waits. Uncaring whether her obedience was fear or intuition, I took a moment to revel in her form. I stalk forward, acting on primal instinct. Her pink lips part in response. I inhale, smelling her lust, an intoxicating plume of spices and vanilla. I'm not a man who denies himself what he wants.
Using my legs to push the chair back slightly, I reach out and grab the fork from my pet's hand. I lift my free hand, running the back of my fingers across her blush-stained cheek. Her breath hitches as I move my hand down her neck.
"Good girl," I say.
She leans her neck to the left, exposing the divot between her collarbone and shoulder.
"You are something you know, that your mother was smart to keep you hidden." I continue.
Moving my touch down her biceps, I use my thumb to gently caress the side of her breast. She lets out a soft sigh and I could feel the gluttonous beast inside me, urging me to feast on more.
"You will serve a singular purpose, and as long as you fulfill your duty, your family will be cared for. Do you understand?" I ask.
"Y - Yes," she responds, eager to please me.
I could feel the magic coating the edges of my mind, a dark embrace, demanding punishment. I will show her what it is like to be the consort of an Elf. My dick pushes uncomfortably under the fabric of my tunic. I grip her chin, using the other hand to pull at the waist of my pants.
Her eyes go wide as my cock springs free. I continue to grow under her fiery stare. Diane's lip's part, and I hold in a groan at the thought of her warm mouth around me. Gripping the base of my member and positioning it in line with her full, pink lips, I gave her a moment to catch on.
“Open your mouth” I order.
“But - I – I don’t know how” she hesitates, the shock evident on her face.
"And how else will you learn to please me?" I mock. "Did you think looking at your beauty would be enough? Even after what you witnessed at Eris House? I may have saved you from the others, but do not mistake me, I intend to take you whenever I please, however, I please."
I bring my face down until I can feel her breath on my skin, pressing my fingers into her jaw until she has no choice but to hold my gaze.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth until you learn how to suck my dick like the whore you would have been,” I threaten. “Now open wide my sweet, I won’t ask again.”
Diane's body grew tight. Squeezing her eyes shut, she slowly opens her mouth. My cock pulses as the head makes contact with her soft lips. The bead of precum on my girthy member coats her lips as I trace them.
Dipping the head of my cock past her teeth, I groan as the heat envelopes my tip. I push myself in further, slowly moving my hip back and forth.
“Stick out your tongue” I order.
Diane did as she was told, pushing out her long, pink tongue. The moist limb rubs against the thick vein that runs along my shaft. Every atom of my being is centered on the point where our bodies connect. I push myself deeper, and she wraps her lips around me.
I growl, deep and guttural, approving of the way her soft suckles gain confidence. She reaches out her hands, gripping my hard thighs for support. I drop her chin, replacing it with a fistful of blonde hair.
Diane sucks hard, wrapping around my length like a sheath. Saliva spills from her lips as I lose myself, gutting faster in and out. It travels down my shaft like rivulets twisting and winding around the most intimate parts of me, causing my balls to clench.
“Look at me,” I order.
