Alaric

I smothered the grin that almost broke out when her back straightened, and an indignant look flashed across her face, but it vanished as she turned away from me to finish her food. The necklace was made for her, but she made it come alive. It was the equivalent of the human wedding ring as far as I was concerned. Most of my bite marks had cleared up, and I was sure she felt better since I'd taken it a little easier on her after her ovulation period.

I leaned over and poured her some coffee.

"Thank you, Master," she said in between chewing.

It made me wonder how much her appetite would increase and if she would have food cravings. I'd looked up many pictures of a baby's growth and pregnant women. The thought of Gemma having a big round belly carrying my seed and with her tits full of milk made my dick hard.

"How do you feel?" I asked as she reached out for the mug.

She looked at me suspiciously.

"I feel better now that I've eaten and had some fresh coffee," she said before sipping more coffee.

"That's good," I said before using my speed to run into the house and get some lube and nipple clamps.

I smiled down at her as she was still taking her sip of coffee. Her blood made me feel invincible. I could take Christian on with great ease. She swallowed her mouthful of coffee.

"Why do you have that expression on your face, Master?"

"I don't know what you mean," I said, taking her coffee from her and putting it on the table.

"Oh, no," she whispered.

I pulled her onto her feet and pulled her dress over her head. Once I threw it on the sofa, I tugged at her until we were in the sun.

"You're going to bend over the wall once I've decorated your pretty nipples," I said, inspecting her skimpy white lace thongs.

The wall was smooth and rounded at the top, so nothing would damage her skin. I pulled the gold-chained clamps out of my pocket and clipped one on her nipple. Her sharp intake of breath was a good indicator of how much she would love this. The tassels were made of gold chains and black beads. I wrapped the chain around her neck so it crossed over at her front and clamped her other nipple. The tiny clamps around her nipples looked painful. Gemma was trying to breathe through the pain when I picked her up and sat her on the wall.

"You didn't thank me for your new collar," I said as I tugged on the chains of the nipple clamps until her eyes watered and she gasped at the pain.

Her nipples looked pretty adorned with the chains. I slid my arm around her back so she didn't tumble off the wall and down the steep edge. My mouth latched onto her tortured pink nipple, and I sucked it several times, gently tugging at the clamp. Her arms gripped my shoulders as she groaned.

"I'm sorry, Master, please take them off," she cried, digging her nails into me. "Please."

I kissed the plump flesh above her nipple before I sucked on her other nipple. My tongue lashed at her nipple back and forth until she writhed on the wall. I pulled back to see the wet pink flesh squashed in the little clamp.

"As prettily as you beg, they stay on until I've fucked your ass," I said as I pulled her off the wall only to bend her over it.

"Thank you for my new collar, Master," she moaned, trying to appease me.

"You're welcome, my beautiful fuck slave," I said, looking at her pretty thong-clad ass.

I pulled the lube out of my pocket and flipped the lid open before I yanked the thin lace material away from her ass.

"Spread your legs for me," I said as I squeezed the clear liquid over her asshole.

She shuffled her feet until there was enough space for me to stand between her legs. I used my middle finger and pushed it into her tight asshole. I pulled my finger out, leaving the tip inside, but added more lube to it before I shoved it back inside her.

"Oh," she gasped as her asshole tightened around my finger.

"Did you miss my cock in this hole?" I asked as I added more lube to my second finger.

My dick was rock hard as I began to slide my second finger into her straining asshole. Once both fingers were inside, I began to fuck her ass with them. I shoved the lube back into my pocket and reached for her breasts to torture her nipples.

"I asked you a question," I said, shoving my fingers deep inside her ass.

"Yes, Master. I missed having you inside my ass."

I kissed her shoulder and moved my hand away from her breasts. The muscle protecting her ass began to relax, and I watched her hole spread as the widest part of my fingers went inside of her. I continued to fuck her with my fingers, occasionally scissoring them to stretch her out for my cock.

"I missed this hungry little hole too," I said, stretching the material of her thongs towards her hips. "Since you are becoming forgetful with your manners, I want you to thank me properly when I cum inside your asshole."

"Yes, Master," she said immediately.

I took the lube out of my pocket. It was still open, and I pulled my fingers out of her hole. I added some on and in her asshole before I yanked my shorts down to allow my dick to spring out. Unable to help myself, I slapped her ass, loving the quick sharp breath she took and seeing my handprint on her ass. I smeared my dick with lube ensuring the tip was liberally covered.

"Tell me what you need, Gemma," I said, soothing her reddened asscheek.

Her head was facing the scenic view of the ocean, and her fingers gripped the wall. I slipped my fingers past the damp lace of her thongs and rubbed her wet pussy.

"Fuck, your dirty little cunt is dripping again," I said, rubbing my fingertips along her clit. "My hungry little whore. I love your wet little holes. You're always ready for your Master."

"Please fuck my ass, Master," she said, arching her back and trying to rub herself on my fingers.

I smiled and placed the swollen head of my cock against her asshole.

"Good little fuck slave. Take my cock," I murmured as I slowly pushed against her puckered, wet hole and watched my cock ease into the tightest asshole I'd had the privilege to fuck.

She was relaxed and held herself open for me as I began to feed her my dick. My fingers left her pussy to hold onto her ass and hips. Once I had both hands on her ass, I began to move back and forth. I clenched my jaw as I felt her ass give way to my heavy girth.

"Oh God, it feels too big," she panted out.

"You're doing so well, baby. Keep your hole nice and relaxed like this," I said as I continued to saw in and out of her.

I couldn't take my eyes off her ass. I paused to pull my shorts off so I could fuck her unhindered. Once I had a steady pace going, I began to bottom out in her asshole. Her heartbeat picked up, and she began to cry out each time I slammed against her ass driving my dick in deep.

"Yeah, your ass can take a good pounding," I said, pulling my cock out to see her dark hole gaping open. "I love seeing your ass open up for me, baby. Are you going to remember your manners when I nut inside your asshole?"

"Yes, Master, I will," she said, pushing her ass towards me.

I pushed my dick back inside her ass, making her squeal as I thrust hard and deep. We were in paradise, and my blood mate's appetite matched mine. I was sure I had bred her pussy. There was no way she would ever leave me. I snaked a hand between her legs to rub her cunt through her destroyed underwear. My fangs were already poking out of my mouth with anticipation.

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Master," she cried as her head flew up, causing her hair to fly wildly. "Please cum in my ass, fill me up, Master."

My eyes widened at her words before I began to fuck her furiously, keeping a hold on her pussy so she didn't topple over the wall. I pressed down over her clit until she let out a strangled cry as she came on my dick. She was still moaning as I clamped my teeth into her neck above her gold collar. Her asshole clenched around me so tightly that my cum spewed out and into her dark little hole as I sucked down her succulent blood.

"Thank you, M-Master," she gasped.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and held her until my balls were drained. Her blood was rich and sweet, but I slowed down when I remembered she was most likely pregnant. I extracted my teeth from her neck and ran my tongue up her neck to seal the two puncture wounds.

I kept her on my dick as I lifted her up to carry her back to the sofa. When I sat down, she put her hands behind her to steady herself, but her movement only drove my dick further into her asshole. I pulled her back so that she could rest on my chest, and I could remove her clamps.

"Breathe through it. It will be painful when I take these off," I said.

She nodded but said nothing.

I quickly removed one and began to rub her nipple.

"Ow, holy fuck. How is it more sore than when you put it on?" she complained.

I removed the other one and gave it the same treatment, ignoring the expletives that left her mouth. I silently continued to massage her breasts, but I knew she wouldn't forget her manners with me again.