Submitting to Davorin had become second nature since the bite, my body reacting to his commands as easily as breathing.
Sometimes he didn’t even need to speak his commands. I could feel his intent through the markings on my neck, a bond forged through the wounds.
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“Ooooh! Ma-Master! Ri-right there!” I squealed in delight as his thick cock plowed into my pussy, wet slapping sounds echoing in the room. My back was pushed against a wall, leaving me helplessly clinging to Davorin. My hands clawed at his back as my legs squeezed around his waist. His brutal thrusts continuing to push me in to the wall.
“Nnnnghh! I’m… Oh Master please! I’m so close!” My moans and shouts for more only spurred him to pound into me harder before allowing my release.
I could feel the bubbling of heat in my core as my walls greedily gripped his cock. My arms wrapped tightly around his neck as pleasure flooded through my senses, breasts pressing hard against his chest. I whimpered and moaned as his hips slammed against me, my wetness splashing between us.
I was already granted one orgasm, now my body was more sensitive, his brutal pounding not letting up.
“Oooh! Fu-fuck! Nnnnghh… Ma-Master!”
His grip on my hips grew tighter as he was nearing his own release. My body was like jelly for him to mold and shape as he wished, fire coursing through my veins with every punishing pound it took.
The tight coil held in my core was cracking, my walls spasming and quivering around his cock.
“Cum, Celeste, Cum hard!”
The command combined with my name, a dull throb in my throat as my body shook and thrashed with release. My body tensed as my pussy clamped down on his member. I could feel the hot flood of his molten seed as he filled me, his cock throbbing within me as it pumped my milking cunt full.
My body was humming with pleasure ad I felt his lips on my neck, over the marks he had left a month ago. A sharp pain pierced my body, though it was quickly replaced with a white hot pleasure, making me scream in renewed ecstasy as a third orgasm tore through my body without him even needing to move.
My pussy clenched and spasmed as a rush of liquid poured from me, squirting all over him and the floor.
“Nnngh.. Ma-master!” My hand was buried in his hair, gripping tightly as he feed from me for the second time. I had my eyes tightly closed as I was pushed to heights I couldn’t believe. The pleasure of his fangs made my head spin, drunk on the feelings and sensations that rocked my body.
I breathed a deep, shuddering sigh as he pulled away, running his tongue along his bite to heal the punctures. Though humans could heal quickly, the saliva of a vampire could heal the wounds of their drudge. Because I had bonded with Davorin, he could now heal me as needed.
A whimper escaped me as he pulled himself out of my thoroughly abused cunt, a loud pop and gush of cum marked his exit. The puddle on the floor now milky white with his own liquids.
“Mmmh, so messy my dear..” He held me in his arms, my legs still tightly wrapped around his waist.
“Only because you… You fuck me so good..” I purred into his ear, through my words were marked with a breathlessness.
He chuckled as he carried me out of the room, passing through a hall of windows. This seems peculiar for a vampire to have such an open space with access to sunlight.
“Davorin… Why are these windows here..? Isn’t that dangerous for you?” It was the first time I had seen any other part of the massive house that Davorin owned, his money and power stretching far.
“I don’t leave my room during the day, and your room is on the same side of the house as mine, normally I don’t have to pass through here.” He carried be back to his room, though it was more of a study then a sleeping area. He had explained to me once that vampires had no need of sleep, but they were less active during the daylight hours. Some would enter a trance like state until night fall, others would do other kinds of work.
Davorin was one to find other things to do, mostly reading or organizing his finances and paperwork.
He set me down on a plush lounge chair opposite his desk, and draped a velvety blanket over my nudity.
“I want you close by today… Feeding makes me feel especially protective, Celeste.”
My throat twinged with him saying my name, I smiled then as I looked up at him. He appear invigorated, his eyes a shining and bright crimson while his complexion appeared clear. My blood gave him strength and power, this was something I felt pride in.
“What would you like me to do, Davorin?” He took pause with my question, before setting a hand atop my head and stroking my smooth curls.
“Just rest my dear, I have much more fun planned for tonight… For today you should sleep, relax.” I blinked up at him slowly, before nodding.
“I’ll let you know if anything happens that I need you.”
He walked to his desk in front of me, leaving me to lay down on the lounge.
My mind wandered as I closed my eyes.
The last month had been a blur. He had used me to travel to the nearest human settlement to establish trade routes and other things from his estate, these things required a human touch since it had to happen during the day, otherwise it would arise suspicion.
Though the further away I had to travel, the more strain I felt. I was tethered to him through the bond, and being too far felt like torture. The closer I was, the safer I felt.
It seemed that being away from me for too long would drive him mad, his arms always crushing me in a tight embrace upon my return. Every time I came back, he would ravage my body with intense pleasure. Though it had been a while since he needed me to do anything, curiously it had been a few weeks since my last travel.
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“Celeste… Darling… Wake up.” I felt my face scrunch up as I was shaken awake, I swatted a hand at my rude assailant.
“Nnngh.. Five more minutes…” The hand shaking me stilled as I slowly dozed again.
“Pet. Wake up.” Harsh, cold intent flashed through the mark on my neck. My eyes snapped open as I jolted upright, staring up into my master’s gaze.
“M-master! I… I apologize!” I bowed my head to him, showing my respect and submission.
“No need to apologize my dear, I told you to rest, didn’t I?” His words had softened as he took a seat beside me on the lounge.
“I’m only waking you because I have something I need you to do for me.”
I looked at him, my eyes eyes taking in every detail.
“You know I own a lot of land, and a lot of different businesses…” He paused, and I knew that he would be sending me off to check something.
“… There is a tavern in the town closest to us… Distul I believe is the name.” I nodded, the image of the map and labels burned into my brain from weeks of studying the local geography.
“They haven’t been sending the full rent in the time that I’ve had you in my ownership, about a month and a half I believe” I hummed my agreement.
“About that long, yes.”
He cleared his throat to continue.
“I would like for you to investigate this matter. Though the man renting the building isn’t exactly the kindest soul. I’ll send you with enough gold to procure mercenaries to guard you.” I felt a spike of fear in my chest.
“If you feel insecure in this request… I’ll hire mercenaries outright to take care of the matter… I feel your fear.” I shook my head, though it was true, I was afraid.
“I should be okay… It’s just the first time you’ve had me hire mercenaries.” I smiled as I forced confidence. “Let me do this Davorin, it should only take a few days.”
He seemed to contemplate his own plan, running a hand through his thick dark hair.
“You know what to do if things go wrong.” He tapped his neck in a similar location where my marks were.
“Flood the bond with fear, that and my scent will draw you to my location.”
Perks of being bonded to a vampire, especially one as strong as Davorin.
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Entering towns as a lone woman always sketched me out, though Davorin always assured I’d be dressed in the most modest of clothing. Some men didn’t seem to care, staring at any woman like hungry dogs. It sent a shiver if disgust down my spine as I entered the local adventures’ guild in search of mercenaries to hire, my pouch of gold hidden under a cloak.
I approached the man at the bar, it appeared as though the adventurers in this town made enough money to practically be their own tavern “Excuse me, do you know where I could hire some bodyguards?”
The man turned to look at me, his appearance grizzled and dirty, like most of the people here. He did nothing to hide his wandering gaze at my body, though most of my figure was hidden beneath the fabrics of my dress and cloak.
“Heh, only if you have the funds to pay em little lassy.” A unique funk filled the air as he spoke, something sweet and rotten.
“I wouldn’t be asking if I couldn’t pay… Please sir, could you point me in the right direction?” The man grunted as he pointed a dirty finger towards a duo clad in dark leather armor.
“Dem the best body guards you could ever purchase little lassy.” I nodded my thanks and left the bar to approach the two men. They appeared the part, both of them clad in thick leather armor. Though it offered less protective capabilities, it would allow them more agility, especially paired with the light swords next to them.
“Excuse me… Are you both bodyguards by chance?”
Heavy tankards slammed onto the table as they turned to look at me. I was struck by how dull their eyes were. Green for one, and blue for the other, the men seemed to have seen much in their line of work.
“Aye lassy we do be bodyguards, but only if ya pay up front.” payment upfront seemed awful shady, a spike of anxiety punching me in the stomach.
“Up front? Isn’t the usual practice to take payment after the job?” I nearly swallowed my tongue as the pair stood up, easily towering over me. The were both large, muscled men. Years of combat carved them into fighting machines.
I quickly reached behind me, unhooking the large pouch of gold from the belt around my waist.
“This should be more than enough for a day’s work… That’s all I need.”
Greed, I saw the spark glint in the duo’s eyes as they saw the size of the pouch. Davorin had made sure I was well prepared to bribe the mercenaries.
“Alright lassy, you’ve got our attention.” So far only one of the two had spoken, the other was silent.
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It was easy to tell the bodyguards most of my assignment, leaving out the details of vampire involvement, however.
They had grunted and agreed to come along, my pouch of gold swinging from the belt of the talkative one.
“Look lassy, this gold enough for guarding you, and roughing up this tavern owner… But not enough to escort you back to your home.” I simply shook my head, my smooth curls bouncing. The silent bodyguard would look at me and not so subtly eye me up and down as his buddy spoke to me.
“All I need is to talk to him… But I’ve heard he’s violent.. Especially against women… I want to be prepared… And protected.” The two mercenaries glanced at each other, a look crossing between them. Though I couldn’t tell what they were thinking.
“C’mon lassy, let’s take you there and be your swords if anything is ta go wrong.”
They led me out of the adventurers’ guild, into the crisp night air of the town.
Autumn would be upon us soon, then Winter. It was no wonder Davorin wanted this matter taken care of swiftly, the roads were dangerous with the Autumn rains and Winter freezes.
The guards and I walked as I let my mind wander, the cool air reminding me of Davorin’s touch, I could feel my pussy growing wet at the thought of him, of how he’d pound me to oblivion upon my return. I had to grip a handful of my dress as I walked behind the silent guard, the talkative one behind me. My arousal would have been obvious to a supernatural being, but to other humans… No, they couldn’t sense or smell it.
It had felt like ages as we walked, my mind finally focusing.
“Wait… I needed to go to Dawnglow Tavern, it wouldn’t be this far ou-”
THWACK!
THUD
Darkness exploded in my vision, too fast for me to react, to signal Davorin. My trust in gold being enough for greedy men was quashed, betrayed by mercenaries.
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“Is this the bitch?”
“Yeah boss, this the one.”
I suddenly felt the sting of ice as a bucket of water was thrown over me. My eyes snapping open as my consciousness returned.
“That’s right, wake up bitch.”
A taller man was standing over me, his blue eyes piercing my very soul. I scrambled to get away, scooting back against some kind of stone floor.
“Heh, look at the bitch. She’s scared!”
My gaze turned to the other two men in the room, the two mercenaries I had hired for protection. The talkative one was laughing along side the tall man.
Anger flashed through me at the betrayal, blinding me with rage as I stood up. I ignored the heaviness of my soaked dress as I stomped towards the talking one.
SMACK!
My actions seemed to surprise all three as my hand flew across the face of the mercenary, a tingle of pain spreading across my palm as his cheek turned into a perfect replica of my hand print.
I was frozen in fear then, remembering I was vastly outnumbered and weak compared to the men.
“Oh little lassy… Now that was a big mistake.” The mercenary exchanged a look with the taller man, before his hand was suddenly around my throat.
A weak whimper escaped me as he slammed me into the stone ground, all the air escaping my lungs.
*Davorin! Davorin!* I pushed my fear through the bond, praying that these brutes hadn’t taken me somewhere too far from home.
My eyes went impossibly wide as I felt a dagger against my stomach. The mercenary dragged it across the thick linen of my dress, and down between my legs. I felt both the dress and my panties fall open, useless. I squirmed in the hard grasp of the man over me.
“Careful Therald, don’t kill the bitch.” Therald, the blue eyed mercenary. He paused to look back.
“Well if I had some damn help I won’t. She’s too fucking squirmy.”
I was determined not to let these men defile me, my muscles straining against Therald’s hold. I could feel the prick of the knife tip against my stomach as I thrashed.
“Bitch, stop movin’!” I could feel my throat close as he tightened his grip, his other hand dragging the knife between my breasts.
Tears welled in my eyes as I fought for breath, my dress and bra falling in tatters off of my body. I could feel the angry, lustful gazes of the three men.
My breath came in sharp inhales as Therald loosened his grip.
“Now then bitch, if you wanna live, your gonna be our little whore… Refuse and I’ll gut ya like a fish.” His hand moved from my throat, fisting into my hair to make me look him in the eye.
*Davorin! Danger! Some cave… Please… Their gonna hurt me… Rape…* I willed all of the fear and information I had through the bond, hoping my Master could save me. Hoping it was nightfall.
Therald stood up, still holding me by my hair. I was forced to my feet, yelping with pain as my hands moved up to try and break his grip.
“Feisty little thing.” The tall man spoke now. Towering over Therald who was at least six and a half feet tall, this man had to be close to seven feet.
I gulped down the fear and thrashed against Therald’s grip.
“Sindri, Get started.” My thrashing grew more violent as the silent mercenary stalked towards us, grunting something to Therald. I was forcibly pushed down until my knees slammed onto the stone, my mouth opening in a yelp. A hand grabbed my cheeks, holding my mouth open as I felt the familiar sound of belts unfastening.
Sindri and the boss were getting themselves ready, my green eyes wide as I looked between them.
“N-No! Pw-pwease!” My words were muffled with my squished cheeks.
The men only chuckled as I was suddenly face to face with a thick, veiny cock. It was shorter than master’s, and stank worse than death. I tried to turn my head away, but Therald’s grip on my hair was too firm. I looked up at Sindri, seething anger in my eyes.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
The tall man behind me was impatient as he used his thick leather belt as a whip, making me yelp and cry out in pain. The opening of my mouth enough for Sindri to force himself into. His stench assaulted my nose and made my eyes tear up as his hands replaced Therald’s, holding me firm so he could face fuck me, gags and sputters escaping me as I tried to push against him with my hands.
“Sindri, get her on her back.” I felt his hands move to grasp the sides of my head, forcing me down as he still continued to fuck my throat. My body followed my head, forcing me to lay with the brute over my face.
I tried to gasp and squirm away as I felt a cock rub along my slit, my body betraying me with a thick coating of my wet slick coating the assailant’s cock.
“Damn, bitch. Your turned on by this shit? Boss we got ourselves a kinky one!” Therald seemed proud as he pushed his cock into my cunt, giving me no chance to adjust as he started to pound into me.
My back arched against the stone ground, my hands punching and tearing at the leather armor Sindri wore. Desperate for a weapon or anything to get them away from me.
Sindri was brutal with me, his thrusts pushing my head against the ground. Therald’s cock was longer, hitting my cervix with every brutal thrust.
My body was on fire with agony, but it was betraying me. Slowly the assault was beginning to feel pleasurable, moans mixing with my whimpers and grunts of effort. I was mortified as I began to hear the wet slapping sounds I was all too familiar with. My pussy was soaked with neediness as it was mercilessly pounded.
“Fuck! She’s so fucking wet boss, I need a bigger cock just to feel anything.”
“Then what are you waiting for? Sindri, stay as you are… We don’t need her mouth ripping apart.”
I screamed against the cock, thrashing. I didn’t know what the men were talking about, and I didn’t want to find out.
KKKKRRRIIPPP
The sound of leather tearing made my eyes widen. I thrashed my head until I could see what was happening.
But where Therald once was, stood a hulking mass of fur. I screamed louder as I tried to scramble away. Yelping against the cock in my throat as my legs were yanked back by the large clawed hands of the wolf.
I kicked against his hold as I caught a glance at the massive cock swinging between his legs.
*I’m gonna die…*
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*Davorin! Davorin!*
My eyes snapped open, breaking my trance as I heard Celeste’s voice through our bond. It was shaken with fear, permeating through my body. I practically leapt from my desk, tearing my door open. I hissed and slammed it shut.
Daylight.
I would have to be smart about how I reached her.
A growl escaping me as I stalked towards the bookshelf, yanking on a specific book. The entire wall rumbled.
*Davorin! Danger! Some cave… Please… Their gonna hurt me… Rape…*
I felt more of her fear flood the bond, making me dizzy as I entered the tunnel leading underground.
If it were a cave she was in, than a cave I would find.
The tunnels beneath the estate ran for miles, allowing me to get to places even during daylight.
I didn’t waste the effort to send Celeste anything through the bond, if she was in as much danger as I felt in her fear, she would need to wits about her to fight back. My reassuring her could make her stop her fight.
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Loud squelching sounds filled my ears as the impossibly huge cock slammed into my pussy. My mouth hung open useless as Sindri still fucked my throat, I could barely breathe as the beast cock filled me, stretching me almost to the point of tearing.
Though his girth still had more surprises for me. With each of his punishing thrusts, I could feel some kind of pressure, something thicker trying to enter me.
“Sindri, Therald. Get the bitch on her hands and knees.
I gasped for air as Sindri popped out of my mouth, his cock dripping with saliva. The beast between my legs pushed into me as far as he could, his clawed hands gripping my waist.
He leaned back until he was the one laying on the ground, my body mounted atop of his. I felt a pair of hands on my hips, one traveling down towards my pussy while the other one went up to my breast.
“Now then…. Tell me who sent you, or I’ll order Therald here to knit with you… And with how stretched you feel… Mh… I don’t think you’d like the knot.” His voice was like tainted honey, sensing shivers down my spine. I yelped as he slapped my clit, his hand pulling away coated in my wetness.
“Huh, maybe you could handle the werewolf knot.” I squirmed trying to pull away.
“I…. I..” I panted as I spoke, my body enduring too much already. “I’ll never tell you.” I intended to sound strong, but my body was at its limits, my voice raspy and breathless.
“Mh… Is that so?” I heard his pants hit the floor of the cave, his hand darting back to my clit. He rubbed and assaulted the bud painfully. My pussy clamping and quivering on the beast cock buried inside me. I squirmed and thrashed, though the movement on made the werewolf below me grunt with pleasure.
When the man pulled away, he took his coated hand and immediately rubbed it along the one place I hadn’t been trained.
Therald’s clawed hands immediately grabbed my hips as I violently thrashed, trying to get away.
“N-no! Not there! Nooo!” I screamed wailing as my efforts proved futile.
The beast holding me was too strong, and Sindri had placed himself in front of bee again, roughly leading my mouth to his cock.
I was hand and knees over one werewolf, as I felt a thick head rub along my tense ass hole. Davorin hadn’t shown an interest there, other than the few times he’d put a plug in there. I hadn’t been stretched or trained to accommodate anything as large as a cock before, let alone while having an impossibly huge beast inside my pussy.
“Pl-please! I.. I’ve never… You’ll kill me!” I pleaded as I felt a searing pain, my wetness doing little to lubricate the area. As I begged, Sindri forced his cock down my throat.
I gagged and sputtered as I screamed, white hot agony spreading like wild fire through my abused body.
“Relax little lassy…. It won’t hurt so much if you stop fucking fighting!” I yelped as I felt a hand smack my ass.
He did it again and again as tears streamed down my face. My body was broken, obeying the commands that didn’t come from my master.
I relaxed against the beast below me, gripping his fur as their boss continued to push his thick cock into my tight ass.
I moaned against Sindri’s pumping cock as I suddenly felt a pop, my body feeling impossibly full as every orifice was filled. My body was the biggest betrayal, pleasure shooting through my spine as the werewolf below me began to move his hips, thrusting up into me as his boss trusted into my ass. I could feel them both.
*Davorin… I’m broken…*
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I used my inhuman speed to run through each tunnel, and every cave I could find.
*I’m gonna die…* I could feel the anguish through the bond as I hurried my pace. My darling Celeste was in more danger than I could have ever realized.
Suddenly I could hear growls and grunts, mixed with the dull sound of fur slapping skin. Screams were mixed with the sounds. Though I was relieved to have any clue after my hours of searching. I hadn’t felt much through our bond, however, though I still felt her presence. My dearest Celeste was still alive, I knew it.
*Davorin… I’m broken…*
I clutched at my undead heart, feeling her sorrow and anguish flooding the bond. I felt tears well in my eyes with the sudden onslaught of her fear. My Celeste needed me.
*Celeste my dear… I’m searching…I’ll find you! Hold on!* I flooded the bond back with reassurance as I followed the tunnel towards the sounds of rutting. Of she was in the predicament she said she was, than these sounds were my only hope.
It had to be Celeste, her scent was strong on the muggy air of the tunnel. My body was alight with rage, at the audacity of other men to hurt my Darling.
I rushed into the cave connected to the tunnel, the scent of werewolf strong in the air.
I could see the figure of Celeste between the three fur covered bodies. Her cries dull and weak even as they rutted into her violently. Her hands clutching and tearing at any fur she could grip.
These mangy mutts were going to pay.
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