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Whip and Torture

PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 12:51 am


    Riley had all but lost herself as well. When her back had made contact with the wall she could not think of anything more erotic. Then he began to lift her, supporting her with his sheer strength. She felt her pulse quicken to an almost frantic rate and as she continued to battle with his tounge for who would turn out dominant she felt as wild as the beast who was locked within her spirit. His lips parted from hers slowly, but just as she was about to complain she felt him placing gentle, teasing kisses and bites along the side of her neck.

    By now the young Carpathian was panting for breath and wrestling with her own will to keep from taring her clothes off, and his as well. He was arousing to the point of pain. Rolling her hips against his in an effort to ease the constant tention she found that that only increased the need.

    "P-Please Damein. Take me now"

    She found herself whispering into his hair. His fangs grazing ever so slightly against her neck was tantalizing and she was unsure of how much longer she would last. Then, when she was sure he would end her suffering, he retreated. She felt it in his body as well as his mind. He stiffened beneath her and paused. Nervous about his uncertainty Riley instantly came to the conclusion that she had done something wrong. It must have been her forwardness, or her lack of self respect. An instant flush filled her cheeks, reddening their once rosey tint to a tomado's hue. She could not face him and so her eyes dropped to the ground. How stupid of her. She should have known that he would not have wanted this. She was taking advantage of this poor man within his time of need. He had come to her seeing help and she had given him none. His heat and pressure against her kept her body alive no matter how awkward the constant need was.

    "I-I'm sorry. I...I don't know what came over me."
PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 1:06 am


    Damien slowly pulled from her neck and looked worringly at her hung over head. Her words near shattered his existence. She blames herself...Yet tis my fault i let this happen..

    Damien gently lowered her to the ground, holding her lovingly in his arms. His hand gently lifted up her chin to meet his eyes. "Pray, to not blame thyself for what transpired. For I am as much fault or even more so...Nay faith, it was i who wavered...I..im simply afraid of what i was about to do..." His hand gently carressed her cheek while the other massaged its thumb softly upon the beat of her neck. "...Tis the neck itself that brings such fear into my mind...I...cannot bring myself to bite another's neck, without being plagued by nightmares for several a fort night..."

    He gently kissed her lips, never leaving his gaze from her. He wanted to let her know the reason he, 'the mericiless beast', would cower in fear by the thought of a simple transaction. Even now his body called for her, attacking him from the inside. Not giving him a moments peace til he lay in contact with her. He kept silent, trying to reassure her of no failure of hers.

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PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 1:19 am


    "Then allow me to help sooth your fear."

    She murmered against his lips, lacing her fingers through his as he strocked and caressed her skin. His lips were so soft and comforting that she never wanted to stop kissing him. Feeling herself once again become drawn to his body she scooted a little closer and rest against the wall. She needed it's support or she would have fallen surely. Slowly she allowed the lids of her eyes to fall and withint that instant she became fully lost. Lost to the taste of him; the touch, the smell, then simply knoledge that he was near. It was at that moment that she realized that she did not want to continue on if this man was unwilling to take her. Her need was growing rapidly. She was unable to control herself, the instinct of a tiger kicking in.

    "Do not think Damein. Do. Allow your instincts to take over."

    She whispered the words seductivly aginst his collarbone, planting tiny kisses there and all around his chest and neck area. Yes, se might have seemed a little despriate, but in truth she had never felt like that before. It was a whole new experience and Riley was known to take a flying leap into everything she wished to accomplish.
PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 1:51 am


    His spine shivered in response to her. Yet most embarrasing enough of all. He felt an odd movement within his veins, sink downwards to his hips. Damien felt the odd prescence try itself hard to break free from its restraint, and Damien used what power he could just to supress this odd development.

    Her neck lay awaiting and bare in front of him, tempting him. He felt his fangs begin to take their form. Flight or fight.. Damien thought half mesmerized. His mind now was set and he would answer her call. She pleaded for him, and he couldnt deny her. Letting his tounge guide his fangs to that treachorous beating, he let his fangs once more tickle her soft layer concealing that beat of which he craved. At once he sank his fangs in, taking her in fully. His body moved up against her hard, and his hands seeked out for a compainion, something to grip to. His hand enlaced within hers while the other supported her lower back, keeping her the right height for him.

    His mind was lost in the most erotic and euphoric daze imaginable. Fiercely did the nightmares tempt his mind, yet the more he consumed the crimsom mixture, the more the nightmares faded. The mixture of himself and her moved freely and unchallanged. Almost as if everything inside him accepted her as if she was his own, as if they were one. Though the bite may've last only a short time, it felt like an eternity, and yet it seemed to short even then. Delicately his lips released their hold upon her throbbing neck, letting his tounge arrive in its place, cleaning up scene.

    The wound healed, yet upon her neck lay the marks of his bite. He smiled wickedly at it and kissed underneath her chin, working his way til he gently nibbled at plush of her lip. His tounge gently licked the edge of her lips, much like the wolf he portrayed. His breathing was heavy and his grip was slightly weak. Playfully he teased with his teeth, gently gliding them as he trailed downwards towards her succulent breasts. He nibbled playfully along her brim, gently nudging the lines of her clothing ever so slightly. His instinct took over on him, controlling his movements. Conducting him in the manor that he knew nothing of. No practice had ever taught him such things yet it all seemed so natural. This woman truly was a godsent, and yet brought out more of him every second. He wanted to know her past, wanted to know everything about her. Why is it he knew her name but yet couldnt recall any past they may've once shared. Up to his brother, everything remained a blur, but slowly was she helping him clear the mist.

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PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 2:03 am


    Riley cried out the instant his fangs entered her flesh. She had never known such ecsasy. The most emence pleasure combined with a touch of pain, she was unsure if she was ever going to be able to stand without his support again. Giving herself fully to him had felt so right, so utterly nessisary for the continuation of her life as it was. Smirking back at him she leaned forwards to kiss him on the tip of his nose.

    "You are a brave soul my Heart."

    The words tasted odd within her mouth, yet when spoken they sounded so right. Feeling a bit of a nudge against the lower part of her stomach Riley glanced down to find the strain from within Damein's pants pushing at her, begging to be released. She grinned sheepishly then glanced back up towards the boy, an innoccent blush creeping up into her cheeks. She had never experienced such a night. Only a few simple hours ago this man had been little more then a beast to her and now he was the one she wished to spend the rest of eternity with.

    As his teeth and lips grazed over the rounded top of her breasts the girl gasped and flattened herself against the wall, in need of some form of support. His body knew just how to touch her, how to get her to moan and arch and quiver with pleasure. As he tugged at her shirt Riley felt herself shiver with anticipation.

    "You have marked me as yours, have you not?"
PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 2:31 am


    Damien continued his assault upon her as he spoke, letting what breath escape his lips to tickle her skin. "Aye, my mark i did leave. But not in full. If i claim you as lifemate, as our Carpathian tounge would call it, wont three transactions of blood be necessary to complete the ritual? Or is the ritual just a fancy and elaborate method of doing things?" Carpathian males were taught the ritual of comitting a lifemate but yet the method seemed rather odd to him. Perchance the ritual was only to be used on that of non-carpathian blood. But Damien coldnt remember.

    He nudged the clothing right to the brink of falling off, haning halfway off of her hardened breasts. He gently slid his mouth over her firmness, letting his tounge dance gracefully atop her breast. His eyes glanced upwards towards her, letting her see the sexual pleasure he recieved from her reaction to him. That sexual hunger continued its hungry gaze as he nibbled playfully with his fangs, tempting its hardened surface to give him more than it already bore.

    He let her rest only momentairally so he could speak once more. "Perchance, thou might be so kind as to help me remember what all must be done for so that lifemates we shall be. My mind is yet fuzzy in areas of my old teachings." He gave her hardened breast a kiss and let his hand gently massage her ample breasts in his stay. "Riley, i would choose thee as my own. Pray, tell me, what must i do so that it tis so?" As his hand found its stay cupping and carressing her, slowly did his kisses trail down her exposed abs. Instead of bending to his knees to continue his journey, he supported her further upwards with one arm underneath her, while the other remained where it was.

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PostPosted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 11:39 pm


    Riley was at a loss for words. She could barely catch her breath, let alone speak. When she had opened her mouth to answer his first question all that had came out was a soft moan, quickly followed by some more hardened pants. It was incredible what his body could do to hers, how his simple touch effected her so greatly. With her eyes rolled back and her back straining against the cool brick wall she felt like a trapped animal, unable to sate her need thanks to the constraints she was dealing with. Pushing at the collar of his shirt she nudged it rather roughly to the side with her teeth, taring part of the seeming as she did. His tounge was working magic agiainst her aching breast and she could only return the favor.

    Nuzzling against his heated skin Riley licked at the pulsing vein that strained against his neck. His blood was so thick at the moment she could practically taste it within the air. He was like a drug she had taken for the first time, addicting and of so very nessisary. Feeling her fangs extend out into their full form she grazed the tips along the lobe of his ear, allowing her warm breath to tickle at his hair as she did. When he questioned her about the ritual she was unsure of what to say. Her mind was already foggy from the intimate moments they were sharing within the allyway but thinking of something that the female of their race had not learned was nearly out of the question.

    "Uhm...Y-You have to say a chant to bind our souls..."

    Her words were cut short by a moan and she could not hold in. Throwing her head back she arched farther into his body, wrapping both legs around his waist as she did. Now she was able to grind and push against him as much as she wanted and his hands were not there to stop her.

    "I choose thee as my lifemate Damien!"

    And with that she sank her fangs into his neck.
PostPosted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 7:04 pm


    Damien couldnt control his new found friend anymore and he fully propped up to greet Damien's new compainion. His body lay in a state of a euphoric ectasy. His arms gripped fierecly at her thighs, pulling her closer as he pulled up tightly against her. His fingers clentched tightly to whatever garments along her thighs that they trailed upon. His body needed support, barely able to keep his footing. Her touch could criple him to the ground and Damien fought hard to stand up to her. Mustering his strength, he further pressed up against her, giving way for his hardened friend to rest gently below her. He had never felt this odd development, and was surprised at how much strength it must've contained to overpower his own will. He was confident he could hold and balance her atop him with no further aid. It craved something, and continued to harden and rise, rather worrying Damien.

    Damien felt rather embarrased by this odd creature that pertruded off of him. It seemed as yet another flaw to himself. He had not known if she noticed him in this further devlopment. His gaze looked from her, down her fine curves to the giant which barely lay beneath the stiches, and looked back to her, becoming red within the cheeks. Damien was slighlty worried bout it and feared if it might effect Riley. "Wha..What is that..?" His head nodded downwards. "Is..this your doing..?"

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 6:51 pm


"I-I know not."

The young carpathian murmered as she glanced down between there closened bodies. His form seemed a little more suseptiable to need then hers, for his acually displayed his greed for the world to see while hers was little more then a scent. Feeling compelled to feed his interest she allowed her small hands to wander over the buldge. She wanted to see how far she could push him, how much he could take. This man, this Beast, was hers to tame, and she would not have it any other way. Dancing her fingers across the length of his streched pants she watched as his muscled tightened. It brought chills to her body knowing that she was capable of such reactions.

"How does it feel Damien? What is it you feel?"

Her fangs once again lengthened, begging for more of his sweet blood; she was barely able to keep herself under control. The rough brick scraped against her bare back and she moaned as his heated body pushed harder against hers. He was demanding all of her and she was more then happy to oblidge. Rain began to trickle down from the heavens and Riley thanked the Gods for allowing such moisture to greet them. There bodies were consumed by flames and not even a flood was capable of putting the fire out.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:02 pm


    Damien near fell apart to her touch, yet it only drove this odd thirst even more. An indescribable pleasure ensued within him at her touch. He couldn't tell if she knew what it was and was only enticing him. He glanced down seeing his reaction and gripped tighter onto her, feeling as if he would fall to the ground.

    "I...cant describe it...Its...amazing. I have an irresistible urge within me that i can't control. The closer i get to you, the more the feeling grows. Its an unbearable feeling."

    He scooted closer to her and allowed his fangs to sink back within her neck, finding it as a means to control himself. Softly the rain fell down on them. He could feel a raging fire between them. His fangs lifted from the bite and his hungry gaze was fixed into her eyes.

    "As much as i love the rain, i fear we may get unwanted onlookers upon us...Care we take our leave to a more secure area? I rather not be disturbed by these fools...And i have to understand what is happening."

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:11 pm


Riley was nearly uncapable of responding. His bite had turned on yet another one of her emotions, one she had never experienced before. She needed him at this point, there was no othet way. She could not do anything else but allow him to take her, and give to him in return. She locked her ackles around his waist and pressed herself intimatly close to him, grinding herself agains this rock-hard body. Her eyes flashed dangerously and she raked her fingers across his ever-growing buldge. The responce she got from him only encouraged her movements and this time she allowed her fingers to slip a little lower, skimming over the insides of his spread legs before returning to his extended region.

"D-Damien...Damien I could care less where we were at this moment. Take me here, take me somewhere secluded, i don't get a s**t. Just do it now."

And with that she removed her hands from his groin area and clung to his back, rolling her hips against his. She used the strength of her legs to hold her in place as she glided her hands down his moist body. Her chest pressed against his, nipples peaking thanks to the rain. Her clothing was darker now now exept for the blood staining her shirt.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:22 pm


    Damien could barely control himself. He grew ever more aroused every passing moment and her touch was driving him insane. Pressing his lips against hers, he let his eyes close and he let his body carry them away from the area. In moments they were standing outside her chamber where he had first laid sight upon her. With much haste he hurried over to the bed and pressed her down against it, letting his teeth sink into her again. He couldn't contain himself anymore and his cry for release let loose in his bite. His hand hurried himself over his buckle, fighting with it till it was off and thrown aside, letting his mighty bulge free without the restraint upon it.

    He felt a great deal of relief after letting loose that demon, but his hunger grew. He lay gently pressed atop her, enjoying her crimson gift as his end gently touched between her thighs. Further did his spear push forward to her till it connected at last with a shield of her garb, holding back his terrible penetration. Something kept driving him to slide forward and break through it. His hand slid down her lithe curves until it met that barrier holding him back. Delicate yet fiercely did his hand hurry to remove that barrier barring his path to her.

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:29 pm


Riley felt as if her body had been doused with desiel and Damien was a match. She couldn't stand a single piece of garb between them. Taring at his shirt as he began to unbucle her pants she finally tore the thin material from his body and sunk her fangs into his chest, just above where his heart was. Taking in his blood she moaned agianst his skin, unable to contain herself any longer. Within an instant she was naked below him, grinding and pressing herself into his body. She was unsure of what was to come next, but she had a feeling that it was going to be beond anything that she could ever imagine.

"P-P-Please..."

She managed to get out, her fangs unable to release there hold on him. Her coppery hair was a mess of curls all about them, trailing down her chest to barely contain her naked chest. She was trembling with anticipation, her eyes closed and her body straining.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:51 pm


    He felt her desperate hold upon him and that drove him beyond control. He let out low growl as his arms hoisted her towards him and supported her as he thrusted himself forward. He felt her tighten around him in response and he forced himself out and plunge back in. He felt her response to him, but it wasn't enough. He wanted more from her.

    "More...I want more from you! Bless me with everything you have to offer and more!"

    He was lost in this dream he was sure he was experiencing. Never before had anything felt this good and made him crave it. She was his drug. He craved her, wanted more and more. Yet she was his only cure to his addiction. He couldn't control himself and his mad thrusts of fury increased the more his hunger grew. He could feel his body life blood surge through him, coursing itself downwards. He became firm to no end, and yet no matter how much she tightened on him, he kept going through her. His hungry gaze was fixed upon her, watching her breasts ripe and harden to him. His hands clamped onto her, massaging her, needing some form of support.

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 7:59 pm


Riley screamed out the first time he penetrated her. She had never felt such a combination of pleasure and pain. He was to large, to thick. She felt as if she could never take all of him once he left her body. Yet when he drove himself back in all she wanted was more. More of her pain. More of his pleasure. Arching herself against the bed the young Carpathian exposed her entire self to him, allowing him to take her in the way that she knew he needed. Nothing in her life could ever compare to this. The way he was making her feel that that exact moment. Gripping at his shoulders for support she felt tears spring to her eyes as she watched him take his fill. It hurt, she would not lie, but yet all she could do was moan and beg for more. The harder and longer he went the better it felt, and so she wanted him to continue into eternity. Rocking herself along to his frantic beat Riley bent her knees wide to accomodate his larger size and licked along the pusling vein in his neck. She wanted more as well, wanted to take him as he was taking her. She wanted him to feel as she was feeling. To be ridden, to be taken in such a manner that no one could do anything but take.

"Take it, I am yours Damien!"

She whispered breathlessly against the nape of his neck, quivering as he took hold of her breasts and rose her ruthlessly.
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