Alaric

I was a greedy bastard who was spoiled for choice, but her tight throat felt too good. I watched my dick disappear between her lips as her eyes began to blink rapidly.

"You look so good with my cock between these lips, but let's get inside that tight neck of yours. I know your hungry cunt is leaking all over my chair, making a filthy mess," I said before I glanced down to see her trying to rub herself on the wand I'd stuck beneath her.

"Have some patience, and don't even think about cumming unless my dick is inside your pussy."

I gripped her head before I began to slowly push back into her neck. I groaned at the feel of her tight neck around my girth. She wouldn't be able to walk by the time I was done with her. I began to fuck her hard and fast until I felt her choke and cough up more saliva, which was good for me because it lubricated my cock. Her face was a dripping mess.

She began to moan, and her throat tightened around my dick. I felt the vibration of her moaning along my dick, and I held myself in her neck for a moment before pulling out. Her eyes were wide and panicked. I spun the chair around and pulled the wand out. Her body sagged on the chair.

"Is that better?" I asked before I quickly licked the blood from the wand.

She nodded her head as much as she could. I ran my hand down her back to find it damp from sweat. I lifted her ass up and pushed the wand back under her.

"Good. Now don't cum until I tell you," I said as I raised the chair up.

I pulled the glass plug out of her ass and put it on the desk. Her ass was in the perfect position on the edge of the seat. I twisted the armrests out of the way before I reached for the lube. I was liberal and stuffed as much of it inside of her as I could. The muscle protecting her ass was well and truly defeated.

I took my time pushing both fingers inside her. Her stifled cries told me she wouldn't last long. I pulled my fingers out of her ass and watched the hole clamp up again. Her toes were curled up so tightly that I took pity on her, pulled the wand out, and turned it off. She began to pant loudly. Her heartbeat was erratic. I decided I loved teasing her and keeping her on the brink of orgasm. I untied the gag and reached around to take it from her mouth.

"You've soaked my chair, my pretty little whore," I said beside her ear. "I bet you're desperate to feel my dick inside you right now."

"Please, Ala—Master, I need to cum so bad. Please fuck me. Please," she cried out while trying to squirm beneath me. "Fuck!" she wailed out, and I felt her hands touch my abdomen.

I brushed her damp hair away from her face and kissed my bite mark on her neck before I kissed her cheek.

"Master's going to fuck you so good," I said, licking the side of her face.

I held the chair steady by the armrest and guided my cock towards her wet pussy before I grabbed the other armrest and pulled the chair towards me as I drove inside her. She screamed so loud that I winced. If I was going to edge her like this again, she needed a fucking gag kept in her mouth.

"Bite on the chair if you have to," I said before I pulled back and thrust back inside her cunt.

There was no resistance, and she was so fucking wet that her pussy sucked me right in until my balls brushed against her.

"Is this what your hole needed?" I asked as I began to fuck her with long hard thrusts.

"Yes, thank you, Master. T-Thank you, thank y-you," she said with difficulty.

I never fucked humans at this velocity because they couldn't handle it, but I was beyond control after hearing the desperate need in her voice. I drove deep and hard, making her grunt each time the tip of my cock battered its way inside her and knocked her insides.

"Cum for me. Give me everything you've got, baby," I growled at her.

As soon as her cunt began to tighten its grip on me, I bit her neck. I thrust inside her but held myself inside her as I began to fill her pussy up. Her hot blood gushed into my mouth, and I released my venom inside her. I heard her struggle to breathe, but her pussy didn't stop contracting around my dick. My balls tightened again as I felt more of my cum shoot out of me. I released her neck.

"Fucking hell, your cunt is milking me dry," I said, but she was still gasping for breath.

I smiled and began to lick the fresh bite mark to ensure the two holes were sealed. She took me by surprise with her response, and I wondered if I could get her to cum just as hard when I fucked her asshole.

"One hole left. I think you will love going from an anal virgin to my anal whore," I said to her in a low voice, and I wasn't surprised when her pussy tightened around me.

"I think you broke me. I'm not sure my ass can handle any more," she croaked out.

"A few seconds of that wand under your pussy, and you will be as good as new," I said, standing upright to inspect the armrests. I was surprised I hadn't ripped them off.

When I pulled my dick out of her pussy, a pool of pink cum gushed out of her and dripped onto the black leather seat.

"It all depends on how quickly you cum because I'm not going to stop fucking your ass until I feel you cum. I want you to use that ass and suck the cum right out of my balls the way your cunt just did," I said as I reached for the wand. "Plus, a good slave should know how to service her Master with all of her holes."

She groaned and kept her face down while I grinned.

"I knew there was something wrong with you from the moment I first laid eyes on you," she said, her words muffled.

She wasn't wrong. In her eyes, I was a monster.

I turned my attention to the wand and switched it on. She muttered a prayer for her ass under her breath. That was a first for me. I pushed the vibrating wand beneath her. The seat was a sopping mess. Her arms and back would seize up if I left her bound for too long in that position, so I unstrapped her elbows to leave her wrists bound. I massaged her shoulder muscles before tracing the letters of my name on her back.

"Ahhh, that thing is evil," she cried as she tried to lift herself away from the wand.

I pushed her wrists up her spine and placed my foot on her lower back to push her on the vibrator.

"Who do you belong to, Gemma?" I said as her cries became breathy moans.

When she didn't answer, I snaked my hand around to squeeze her breast. I loved how it fit in the palm of my hand. I wanted to clamp her sweet pink nipples and watch them bounce as I fucked her, but that delightful vision would need to wait until her pain tolerance increased. My foot slid off her back, and I reached for her other breast to tug on her nipples before pinching them hard.

"Fuck, I belong to you, Master," she wailed, and I immediately released her nipples and rubbed my palms over them to soothe the pain.

"Don't ever fucking forget that fact," I said in a cold but calm manner.

The thought of anyone touching or tasting her would unleash a part of me that I'd buried away centuries ago. My need to dominate Gemma wasn't just a whim. It ensured there wouldn't be a bloody massacre so gruesome that no amount of hacking or clean-up crews would keep the event hidden from the world.

It was difficult to cope with my brothers interacting with her, and they were the only ones I cared for. I glanced at her bound wrists. She had no choice but to persevere with my delirium.