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Lyceum Echidna - Teacher is the pet. {Staine x Bunny}

Staine

The original Bunny eating monster.
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Jan 8, 2020
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Erik stood up, stretching and moving towards the kitchen section of his office, he had to make himself a drink. Grabbing the hot chocolate, his own little guilty pleasure, he turned the kettle on and filled the cup. Tomorrow would be the first day of the new year at Lyceum Echidna where he had worked for the last five years teaching one of the more fringe subjects, Monster Hunting. Usually something that would be left to the humans who occasionally hunted monsters that found their way into the human world one would think there wasn't really a need for it in their world, in a world with almost exclusively monsters of every kind, but they would absolutely be wrong. Erik knew first hand how much trouble could arise if monsters went unchecked so there was of course a policing system in place to take care of things, it was just the crimes that were different. Minor, more personal crimes didn't tend to matter to monsters. Rape, for example, was a way of life, the strong took the weak more often than not, and while it might be a hard experience most monsters knew this fact, were born into it and would go on with their lives once it was over. Some were even taken to be used endlessly by their captors, several types of monsters were known for this, in particular the savage trolls of the marshlands that surrounded the school itself had claimed many victims for their own and it was often used more as a tale of caution than anything else, the victims still likely being raped every day for the rest of their lives with few going looking for them unless they were family. Violence was something that was a natural occurrence too, monsters fought and killed each other all the time, so a police system like the humans had wouldn't be very fitting.

No, instead there were two unique systems in place, those that trained to be the enforcers for the rulers of each land, answering only to the Lord or Lady who ruled and their family, sent to keep the peace in the case of nasty feuds, to recover stolen artifacts or hunt down those that have offended them. Then there were the freelance hunters, those that made their living by performing the same duties for those that paid them. If your sister had been kidnapped by a monster and you wanted to get her back but weren't strong enough, it wasn't like your ruler would care...they may have even been the one to do it, but a freelance hunter could retrieve them, or die trying, if the payment was good enough. That was where Erik had learned the trade, he'd been a freelance hunter for ten years before coming here, powerful because of the kind of monster he was, the son of a Minotaur and a werewolf he had the properties of both. His human form was tall, 6'5ft tall, he didn't look dangerous or scary, he looked like one would expect from most monsters human forms, with soft brown hair and brown eyes he dressed somewhat like a mix between the teacher he was now and a detective, long brown coat, various different shirts though today he wore a white one with vertical stripes on it, and brown trousers. The tie was the last part, most teachers here didn't actually dress like that but he liked it, in this place it was a style unique just to him. His other form though...a minotaur was often a huge creature, as was a werewolf and the mix of them had done something strange to him. Huge, terrifying, there was little doubt as to why he had been an incredible hunter, few monsters could stand up to his strength and power, standing well over 16feet tall when upright though he was often hunched over or on all fours he was far faster than he looked too, a monster in every sense of the word.

He'd done his job admirably too before he had ended up here, recruited by the headmaster after performing a task for him it had seen like a good idea at the time, he'd been getting rather tired of wandering, of never really having a stable home, so he'd began to teach at Lyceum Echidna, the headmaster had created this entire subject just for him, feeling it was a good idea to have somewhere for aspiring hunters to learn their trade, from basic techniques and the etiquette that came with it. Learning the rules that hunters had to follow to stay out of the watchful gaze of the rulers, the different customs in each of the monster lands, learning how to trade with demons, beasts, plant types and most importantly how to take care of and subdue all of the various types of monster. With such a huge variety and differences in their skills, their magic and how to resist their allures it was turning out to be a popular subject even just for extra credit, which was why he had put in for his own teacher's assistant. TA's were something special in the Lyceum, not completely staff they were chosen from applications from monsters that either couldn't afford the tuition or weren't lucky enough to have a planned scholarship, sometimes they were humans that had become monsters via a bite from a werewolf or turned into a vampire or a succubus, not pure blooded like those born to it, and sometimes they were just from poorer or lesser families of monsters. It was hard to think of them like that, but it was what it was, just a way of the world.

Taking his hot chocolate back to his desk, that was who he was waiting for now. Erik had so much to go over, he had to approve all of the different students based on their past experiences and their other classes and plan out his lessons. Usually he would start with something pretty basic, dealing with creatures of strength like himself before they started getting to the more magical types and the tricksters. He had most of it down now, all he really had to do was wait for his assistant to arrive and give her his lesson plans, make sure she was up to speed and then he could go back to his room and relax, today had been a long day of preparation and he was tired, sleepy. Looking up at the clock, his assistant wouldn't be expected for at least another hour. He spent twenty minutes sipping his hot chocolate, finishing up the last few details he needed so that his class would be in order, then he rested back on his chair, closing his eyes. The downside of his career change was that sometimes this job was so boring...he didn't have the thrill of being the hunter anymore, he didn't get to go out into the world and take what he wanted...sure, he had fun with one of the students on occasion, it wasn't unusual for that to happen in such a sexually charged world but he couldn't do it more often than not, they were there to learn from him and he also had the task of keeping the peace for the school as he was the one responsible for internal investigations and security, part of the reason he had been hired. Just thinking about it was making him sleepy. So tired...just closing his eyes for a few minutes wouldn't hurt, right?
 
Calling him puppy had not been expected to go unchallenged, though his response was... delectable. Her back wasn't slammed, but pressed firmly to the wooden wall of a booth as he pinned the hand he held above her head. His body crowded into hers, clearly trying to intimidate her. He was trying to show her he was in charge, that he wouldn't be cowed and he even told her verbally that he was no one's puppy. It was adorable and arousing and she let her leash slip a little as she tugged at her wrist, letting her power bite along his skin. It didn't hurt and how it felt would depend on him. Did Erik feel kisses, soft, sweet trailing across his skin? Perhaps nails or teeth. It would be whatever he found appealing. Her leg rose, foot against the wooden side, her knee pressing between his legs, rubbing at his cock gently. "Oh, so now it is on the table, Sir?" The question was a purr and she leaned up some as he bowed his head over her own and licked at his lower lip. "Yet." The correction was soft and she smiled. "I already told you, puppy.. I don't want to force you. I want you to beg me." The words were only for him as she continued. "Between my legs, like a good boy." Her free hand curled in his shirt, the touch of her hand to him sending the waves higher. "And maybe I will let you lick my cookie."

His... threats had done nothing to dissuade her, they in fact had only excited Sadie. With effort she pulled back the power and smiled up at him sweetly as he kept hold of her hand. She was young and had never been challenged like this. In truth, she had expected she would want someone more pliable like Virgil. Though, she had never made a move on the Prince. In part she was scared too. She wasn't beneath them so to speak, after all she and Venkas had their fun even if it hadn't gone anywhere. There was just something about topping the Prince that hadn't sat quite right with her.

There was a moment that Sadie wondered if she would be able to submit to Erik. There was more to life than only one thing and he... he might be worth it. But she wouldn't go down with a fight and he made it clear he wouldn't either.

Sadie wondered how many he'd light up and she had already made it her goal of the night to see. That and have him win her the toy... Chuckling softly she laid her head to his arm for a moment.
"Challenge accepted." Erik made her happy, Sadie realized. Walking through the crowds Sadie paused at one point. The white hair and height was unmistakable. Now which triplet had it been? Pausing she searched the crowd and when Erik looked at her she shook her head some. "I thought I saw someone I know."

The pair headed into the tent and sat down. The show began and Sadie laughed along with the crowd, the cheesy jokes just that. Cheesy. But it was all in good fun. Her body was pressed against Erik's slightly. His warmth chasing the chill in the air away from her skin. Snorting softly she looked up at him.
"Uh huh... Is that what you want to do? Kidnap me and just have your way until satisfied?" Her voice teasing as she laughed. His question made her smile grow some. "I am. Naturally. Gizmo's can be underrated, but we are why human technology works here." She smiled softly as she responded after a moment. "I can try!" Dracule was showing the crowd a bubble blower and she chuckled. "That seems accurate," she whispered to Erik. It was a silly human toy.

Across the crowd she watched Virgil make his way down with a lovely little female. It was clearly Virgil, his blue eyes standing out across the way. His eyes found hers and widened a little and she smiled at him, flashing her fangs and inclining her head respectfully. Leaning closer to Erik, her breasts pressed against his arm.
"See the white haired boy who just sat down? with that cute girl? Across from us and to the left?" Her eyes had turned back to Dracule as she spoke. "That is Virgil, a prince of my people. He is a triplet, you might have seen them around?"
 
"On the table, on the floor...I'm not too fussy, girl." Erik put a lot of work into holding back some of his nature, both werewolves and minotaurs being know for their reputation of being horny beasts that loved to overpower and take their prey. It wasn't like he wasn't affected by those same desires either, Erik had long fought his urges both when he was in heat and on regular days, he prided himself on his self control. Sadie...she just kept pushing though, from that very first moment in his office she had tried tempting him and for whatever reason Erik liked her, and holding back was beginning to feel more like a chore. Perhaps it would be better to get it out of his system, he couldn't deny that it felt good to let a little of that nature slip free. He grinned as he pulled back, his semi-erect length protesting at being withdrawn from the delicious friction of her thigh and shook his head, clearly amused. "Your cookie, Sadie? That's where you went with that?" The smile playing at his lips betrayed the gruff tone he spoke with, Erik was obviously having fun, his threats had been in his own opinion, playful. He had a very strong feeling Sadie didn't mind them either.

After watching people struggle to break free of the 'unbreakable' ropes for a while, they had moved on, Sadie pausing strangely as she looked through the crowd but Erik thought nothing of it, she may very well have seen somebody she knew but in itself that didn't mean much to him, he was just enjoying their break from classes. Leading her into the large tent that held the show about humans, he laughed as she looked up at him, her hand still in his own. For some reason he had never let go, he realised, he'd been holding her hand ever since the carriage like they were some kind of couple. In some ways that felt good, he liked it, he felt slightly possessive over her, liked being seen like this...and in other ways it was a point of pride. Sadie hadn't tried to take her hand back and he didn't want to be the first to let go, it was like a game now, a challenge. One of them would have to be the one to release the other first, and he wasn't going to let it be him he just couldn't quite figure out why he cared so much. He laughed loudly at her comment as they found two seats at the front.
"Kidnap you? You've been throwing yourself at me since you arrived, don't pretend I'd have to do anything of the sort. You want me to have my way with you...and I'm getting tired of resisting what I want so be careful what you wish for..." And there it was...now he wasn't even hiding it was what he wanted, if it wasn't obvious before now it was in the open. What was it about this girl that tore his defences down so easily? "I admit I've never seen what a Gizmo can do...you'll have to show me some of your toys one day, maybe we can plan a lesson around them. I'm sure you have plenty of interesting gadgets you've tinkered with."

As she leaned into him to point out her friend, Erik looked over towards the couple. The man was handsome, Tall, strong features, he didn't look haughty like one might expect from a prince, in fact he seemed rather excited as he pulled the young woman along with him to their seats but there was no denying the regal air about him, the grace he moved with. The girl caught his eye though...there was something odd about her, he felt a pull towards her that caught him off guard for a moment, a strange attraction he found he didn't like simply because there was no reason for it to be there. She was undeniably pretty but that alone wasn't enough...it wasn't like how he felt about Sadie, it was something completely different. His curiosity piqued, he grinned, pulling on Sadie's hand as he rose.
"And here I thought you didn't have friends in the academy, isn't that what you told me? You should introduce them to me, come on." He didn't give her an option to say no, he already had her hand and he was far stronger, pulling her along with him as he strode over to the pair, stopping by the single empty seat that was beside them.

"You must be Prince Virgil, Sadie here has told me so much about you already." Smiling almost mischievously as he lied, Erik held out his hand to the prince who took it with a look of shock on his face, clearly not expecting the intrusion into what seemed like a date. "O-Oh, she has?" He gave Sadie a strange look, clearly he was familiar with her, just confused. "I can't say I know who you are, I think I've seen you around the academy though? This...this is Amaris, my d-date..." He seemed a little nervous but his eyes lit up as he talked about the girl, unsure as he said the word 'date' but clearly proud. Erik chuckled, nodding. "Amaris, it's nice to meet you, you're a student too? My name is Erik, I teach Monster Hunting and Detection, I can't say I've seen either of you in my classes yet! This is Sadie, my assistant. Technically a student as well." Now that he was closer there was a definite pull towards the girl, Amaris, an itch, like a craving that begged to be satisfied. He tried to push it aside. "Mind if I sit with you?" He didn't wait for a response, though Virgil nodded as he sat himself down in the only seat, grinning up at Sadie, hand still holding hers. "Oh well, it seems like there aren't enough seats here for the both of us, but don't worry, you can sit on the floor by my feet. I'm sure the view will be fantastic for you." He considered this a win in their little power struggle, a smirk on his lips as he turned to the couple besides him. "So how have you been enjoying the Academy so far? I don't believe I know where you're from, Amaris, are you from Virgil's kingdom like Sadie is?" On the stage, Dracule was moving on to the second monster story, having told one about the Curse of the Mummy he was now speaking of the genius of a human inventor named Frankenstien, but Erik was more interested in embarrassing Sadie, maybe making her a little uncomfortable like she seemed to enjoy doing to him. "How long have you known Sadie?"
 
"Girl?" Laughing she had pulled him closer to her once more. "Mmmn, long as you aren't too fussy, puppy." Her hand slowly lowered, brushing against his hip. "Why not? I hear puppies like cookies and why not my cookie." A brow lifted playfully. "Are you saying you wouldn't want my cookie?" A playfully hurt tone in her voice even as he pulled away. His smile was echoed by her own and she shook her head. She had felt his body respond and he hadn't been mad. It seemed that they had indeed entered a new territory, the restrictions he had imposed melting away. Would it be only for the night? The thought made something in her chest ache. Only for one night would be cruel. Her eyes moved to his profile as they walked, lifting her drink to her lips with her free hand. The bubbly, fruity drink refreshing as she took a deep drink, the alcohol moving to her head slowly.

"Is that so?" Her smile curled along her lips, feline and sweet. "So little will," her voice playfully chided. Not that she didn't want him, but the play back and forth were fun. "And while I have been, you have to admit, what he is saying still appeals. It is who you are." Facts, no shame offered to him. Her leg brushed against his, this time though, there was little doubt it was not on purpose. The limits had been lifted, he admitted he wanted her. It had been known of course, but to have him admit it, to openly express it, was something altogether new.

When he rose after she pointed out Virgil she gasped.
"I wouldn't say we are friends..." Pulled behind him she sighed, resigning herself to the move. "He is my Prince, it's not quite the same.." How did she explain she knew Velak better than Virgil? She wasn't ashamed of her playing with his brother. Though it had ultimately lead to nothing, it had been fun. It reminded her a bit of what she and Erik had. It brought up an interesting thought. Did she only like men she wouldn't actually want to be with? Velak... Erik. She wasn't a bottom, but it was clear neither of them were either. The train of thought was interrupted as Erik and she arrived beside Virgil and his date. Biting back a sigh she smiled at Virgil. "Hey Virgil." Leaning against Erik, she smiled at Amaris. "It is nice to meet you too." Her laugh was bright and cheery as Amaris mentioned Velak. "That is true enough."

"Oh well, it seems like there aren't enough seats here for the both of us, but don't worry, you can sit on the floor by my feet. I'm sure the view will be fantastic for you."

She gave a soft growl and lift a brow. Oh no he didn't.
"What are you talking about, honey?" The word honey was emphasized and sugary as she slipped into his lap. Not willing to let him win, she wiggled in place until she found just the right spot. "You have a purrfectly good lap." A sigh left her, one of pleasure as she seemed to find just the right spot. Crossing her legs, the hem of her dress lifted an inch or two, showing off more of her pale flesh between the thigh highs and it. Sadie felt the same pull that Erik did towards Amaris and found herself just as confused by the pull, though it was little wonder that the triplets were interested in her. Sadie knew the three of them well enough to know that what Virgil had, the other two also had. The girl would be a better fit for Velak and Venkas than she herself had been. Her eyes turned towards Sadie, rather than the stage where the girl was looking. She answered for Virgil. "We have known each other for a few years, Though I know the pain in the ass better." She offered a wink to Amaris.
 
The rest of her teasing had been mostly brushed aside as they had walked through the carnival hand in hand, Erik laughing softly to himself over her wording, and the way she just refused to back down no matter how intimidating her tried to be. Perhaps she was just good at hiding it, foolish enough to not back down in the face of danger? He had known others of that type before, some had been hunters like himself. Showing no fear they had met either a bad end, captured or killed by something they should have known better than to challenge, or they had won glory, overcome the terrible monsters and beasts. It seemed it was a fine line between foolish and just confident, and he wondered which she truly was. Erik himself figured the former, foolish...she thought she could handle him, and he was getting closer to letting her try. As they had entered the tent and he'd led her over to the prince of demons and his date, he was at least getting some reprieve from the constant reminders that he could take her, that he could just give in to his baser instincts and let it wash over him, how fantastic it would feel.

In front of the pair, after shaking the hand of the prince Erik turned to the girl, shaking hers too with a smile.
"A pain in the ass?" He didn't know who she was talking about, though Sadie had mentioned there were more than one of these princes, hadn't she? Triplets, she had said. "Hmmph, I think I know the kind, pesky little pests huh?" He gave a sideward glance towards Sadie, a smirk along with it so that she knew without a doubt he was talking about her. He'd been about to sit down when the prince had commented, asking if they were on a date and for a split second Erik's eyes widened before he managed to control himself, and he visibly stiffened, his hand squeezing hers reflexively as he sat down and made his joke to take attention from the question, telling Sadie to sit on the floor. He was laughing as he did it, looking up at her as she gave a soft growl of her own that he didn't find unattractive. Then she made him realise his mistake, that there was in fact another seat available as she wasted no time in slipping into his lap, shifting, no doubt knowing exactly what she was doing. Erik met her with a deep growl of his own as she found that perfect spot, her rear pressing against his growing hardness. "Sadie..." He didn't know what else to say, he didn't want to throw her off, not just because it didn't feel bad, but because of how it would look to her prince, he wouldn't do that to her...yes, that was the reason. Grunting, shifting himself in an unsuccessful effort to push her more onto his thigh than his manhood he resigned himself to the whole show like this as she wiggled again and made a comment.

He still had her right hand in his left, and he lifted both for comfort, over her head and then back down so that his left arm was around her waist, holding her in his lap.
"Comfortable, sweetheart?" He grinned, trying to embrace her little game in front of the couple, turning to them as Virgil congratulated them, not quite confirming it but refusing to deny it. "You're a cute couple yourself, from the human world you say?" He looked towards Amaris, a little surprise on his features. "But you're not human, no? They don't allow humans to study at the academy..." Even with all his experience, he couldn't figure out what she was...the strange pull she had and the fact she was a student said she wasn't human, but then what was she? "Is there a reason you lived in the human world so long, if it's okay to ask. Not many monsters choose that life, we have humans here to feed from, for those that need it. You must be excited to see the show." Virgil at least looked excited, and he left them to talk among themselves as he turned his attention back to the vampire on the stage, finishing his third story of human monster tales. Or at least, he tried to. Sadie's position was taking his thoughts in another direction, Erik wasn't used to wanting somebody like this and it was starting to take it's toll.

On the stage, other monsters had come out and were pulling behind them a strange human device standing on two wheels, one of them sitting on it and with movement in his legs, making it start to glide around the stage. He tried to watch, but all he could think about was Sadie, he was breathing in her scent, felt her against his aching cock, her own heat mingling with his own. Fuck. A quieter growl as he put his other arm around her too, pulling her tightly against his chest, his hot breath on her neck as he spoke quietly, not taking his eyes off the show, trying to keep it quiet enough that the students around them wouldn't hear though he wasn't sure how successful he was.
"Teasing little succubus...do you know about my kind? You know what I am already, don't you?" He was sure she did. "Maybe you don't know of our mating practices...not fucking...that's different..." His breathing was being harshly controlled as he fought the urge to growl at her, a display of his self-control. "Of how we take a mate...I've never taken one, never felt the urge, but you keep pushing me, Sadie...so I'm going to warn you. When we choose to mate, we mate for life...we take what is ours. We have customs, we have rules that all follow, that we impose even on other species so do not think you are safe..." His hand squeezes hers, his arms tightened around her. She was going to be quiet and listen to this, all of it. "So when...if...I give in to my urges and I decide to take you, then you can try to resist, you can try to fight back...you have the same rights as I do by our laws...but I'm stronger than you. I'm bigger than you...I will win...I will take you as my own." This time he did growl, loud enough to draw attention from at least Virgil who turned to glance at them. "Hmm?" A quizzical noise before he turned his attention back to the show. "When I make you my bitch...then by our customs you will be mine, you will follow my orders whether you like them or not, there is no breaking it, no stopping it...as I said we mate for life..." He wasn't just a little hard now, Erik was fully erect beneath her, just thinking about taking her like that, like an animal, in making her his own was so appealing, he wanted it like he'd wanted nothing else and again he had to control himself.

"So you will be careful. Stay still, don't tempt me anymore this night, or I'll be coming for you...and once it's done you can't take it back. I know you think you want it, but I'm warning you...life is a long time."
 
A roll of honey brown eyes were met with the not so subtle comment from Erik. Oh, Sadie was all too aware he meant her. She might have been offended had she not known that he seemed to thoroughly enjoy her company. His hand tightened on hers as Virgil asked if they were dating. The question was to be expected, sure, but neither of them really had any good way of answering it. They were good together, they seemed to enjoy one another's company... yet they were just friends teetering on the edge of something more. Erik had been the one to impose boundaries on them and he was also the one who seemed unable to actually abide by them. He was the one cracking with their teasing and while there was no way Sadie wouldn't poke at that fact, she didn't find herself objecting either. The feeling was mutual.

The growl and her name made her bat her lashes at him.
"Hmm?" He moved her hand and arm so his arm could wrap around her waist and pull her closer. Sadie bit back a purr of contentment. She liked this, perched on his lap like a princess, feeling his body react to her gentle teasing. The rumble of his growls and voice against her back. His question made her smile, like a kitten with cream. "Mmm yes, very." She could feel his body slowly reacting and even without her power she knew for a fact that Erik was quite happy to have her there. Her eyes moved to the pair beside them and she lifted a brow. Human world? "Why ask such a silly question. She just grew up there." She smiled softly at Amaris, sensing the girls unease. His curiosity was not unexpected, even she felt it, but she could see how flustered Amaris was becoming and she shifted in his lap, her thumb brushing against his absently.

"Well, um.. No, I am not a human."
Sadie reached out and touched her hand with a soft smile on her lips. "Ignore him, he is nosy. You don't have to answer such personal questions." There was a widening of eyes and then relief in those strange eyes and Sadie gave her hand a squeeze. The four of them turned their attention back to the stage. Her hand had fallen away from Amaris' and rested in her lap, fingers half curled when she felt Erik's warm breath against her neck, the shell of her ear. Sadie stiffened, it wasn't the comment about her teasing or inquiring as to what he was, it was when he mentioned mating. They had been playing around, teasing. Fucking had eventually been expected... but mating was much more serious. Her mind spun with the implication of his words. He had never considered taking a mate? Yet... something about her brought that urge out? Her mouth opened and he pulled her closer, hand tightening and she shut her mouth, for once obeying him.

Did Erik understand how his words betrayed him? When and then if. It was almost solidified in his mind. A small spoke of anger at his arrogance. He would win would he? She wasn't afraid of him. Perhaps it was stupid, but she saw nothing scary in Erik. Oh, she knew what he was, how he changed and all the other implications, yet... there was no fear. The growl made her bite back one of her own. Oh, he would be begging her for release by the end of the night. She would show this arrogant pup his true colors and maybe.. just maybe if he was a good boy, she would let him off his leash. The challenge alone chased away any doubts she might have had and she felt him, rock hard, beneath her. She squirmed, intentionally, her soft, plump rear wiggling side to side before she leaned back into him.

Her voice was just as soft and she nipped her teeth against his strong jaw.
"Your warnings and threats have never worked, puppy," the words said like puh-pee, "Why do you suddenly think they will?" She smiled eyes on the show as she stretched her back, pressing her ass into him firmly. "I will have you on your knees, dripping and begging for release. Trust me when I say, I will not be the loser of this. But I know you doubt me... That's okay. It's cute. Now let's behave and watch the show."

The show was about half an hour longer and by the time it was done Sadie was aroused enough that he'd be able to smell it. Rising she smoothed her dress and smiled to Virgil and Amaris.
"Enjoy the carnival!" Waving at the pair, her hand still in Erik's she tugged on his hand some. "Need a minute, or ready to explore some more?" There was a smirk in her voice and she flashed him a smile, fangs shown. "I think we both need some more booze. Then, I think you will win me a stuffie." There was no request, only a soft, sweet demand.
 
Erik felt like he was going slowly insane as she sat in his lap. Such a simple thing and yet casting his mind back he couldn't recall anybody ever sitting in his lap like this. He'd never been an affectionate person, he'd never felt the need to pull anybody into his lap, to hold them, to pet them. He'd been focused entirely on the hunt, his lusts had been taken care of far more matter of factly, he had taken women to his bed, control hadn't ever been an issue and even when he had been in heat he'd been able to grit his teeth and bear it, even around succubi and monsters with the same kind of allure...right now he was struggling. Flirting too, was something new to him for the most part, besides a few off-hand comments he had never really participated much. Knowing smiles had been all it had taken before dragging a girl to his bed. The growl he gave as she responded to his question, when he asked if she was comfortable...as aggressive as the sound was, it was his own attempt at flirting, it was what seemed to pass for it with this strange girl. Sexual tension building at a steady pace which was slowly becoming more and more out of his control. He wanted to bury himself in her right there, he was so fucking close and it already felt like he was in heat even though he knew he wasn't. Why was he so attracted to her? Even Amaris beside him was barely registering, there was a pull there but it was being overwhelmed by Sadie.

He would have likely done just that if they weren't in the middle of the tent. Amaris' voice drew him out of his own thoughts and he turned to look at her, nodding and smiling.
"I see...strange, for a monster to grow up in that world, ours must have been very jarring for you..." What he knew of the human world would have barely fit onto a single piece of paper, but he did know how different it was. Drawn back to the show, or rather to the girl in his lap, he'd voiced his threat, or rather his promise to her, his sense of pride demanding that he ensure she knew exactly what was going to happen if she didn't back down...he didn't rape, he didn't want that, and if she continued on this path then what he would do to her wouldn't be like that but he wouldn't be denied. She had the chance to stop it, a fair chance, because Erik already knew that if this night continued as it did he was going to take her. There was no question about it anymore, his self-imposed rule about not sleeping with his students be damned, he was far too drawn to her, he wanted her, he would have her. He expected to scare her, he was scared of himself at that point, of the thoughts he was having but he should have known better...as she turned to face him, nipping at his jaw, he growled again, a slow rumbling rising in his chest at her words. Despite his pride it wasn't even a sound of annoyance like he'd have expected before he met her. She was calling him puppy...anybody else he would have glared darkly at them, irritation would have been the only thing he felt besides a desire to beat the respect into them, but not with Sadie.

He grinned, listening to her as she resolutely stood her ground, stating that not only would he not be taking her, but that she could somehow tame him. He laughed softly.
"It wasn't a warning Sadie...it was a promise. I was telling you exactly what I'm going to do if you continue on this path so that you know that once I take you, you're mine..." His gaze slid back to the show, but it was the last thing on his mind as he held her. It wasn't even an if anymore, not for him. Once they'd finished their time in the carnival, he was taking her directly to his quarters, and he was eager, excited. It didn't matter what she thought, she couldn't overpower him.

As the show was ending and they rose, managing to stand without releasing her hand, he used the other to wave at the prince and Amaris.
"It was a pleasure to meet you both, enjoy the rest of your night." His voice was strained, the comment felt more stiff than even he was accustomed to as he let her guide him out without answering her, just a simple squeeze of her hand. Once outside though...he yanked hard, pulling her back and his arm coming around her, looking down at the girl. "You're making an awful lot of demands for somebody in your position, Sadie..." Even as he spoke he was lowering his head, his eyes focused entirely on her lips. He was strong enough to hold off, to not drag her away right then and there but he wanted something, just a taste. "Consider your challenge accepted...we can get another drink, then I'll win you your damn toy...then you're coming home with me. If you want to see the animal inside me so badly then you can have it, all of it...but don't try to beg me for mercy when you realise what it is you pushed for, it's too late for regrets." His lips pressed against hers, there was nothing sweet or gentle about it, the way his mouth invaded hers, his tongue forced it's way between her lips, the growl he gave and the grip tightening on her hand and waist.

Fuck...even just kissing her he could feel pure arousal coursing through him, radiating out from her lips like he was drinking pure need and lust, he could taste her, sweet and sinful...he couldn't keep this contact up for more than a few seconds before he pulled back gasping, it took all the inner strength he had to resist going back in for more, and for the first time there was a flicker of doubt in his eyes. He hadn't expected to be affected like that from just a kiss...he felt a connection to her, he felt a need he hadn't ever had before, he already knew that but the intensity of it made him tremble just slightly before he broke her gaze and tugged on her hand, pulling her towards the same food stand to get them both more alcohol, feeling like he needed a drink more than he ever had in his life.
 
Why was baiting him so fun? It was more than calling him puppy. His reactions were delectable. That growl? It rumbled against her back and Sadie was aware that Virgil had heard some of what was happening, though the Prince was far too well mannered to question it. Leaning more firmly against Erik's chest, she took comfort in his warmth as it enveloped her. "Uh huh." The words murmured. His. That thought made her eyes unfocus from the show. A virgin she'd never been with anyone else. Was this what she wanted? To mate with him? Some of her kind might brush it off as he was mated with her, but she wasn't mated with him. She could have other lovers. Sadie though knew that wouldn't be an option and it wasn't even Erik's natural objection to sharing her, it was her own set of morals that would keep her from ever hurting him that way.

That thought gave her pause. It was almost as if she was in love with him already. That seemed a bit far fetched and yet... She didn't really fear the idea of being bound to him. For spending her life with him and him alone. That was wrong, wasn't it? Shouldn't she have wanted to be with others? To explore others? Sadie was so young. She shouldn't have been so ready to bind herself to him. She could have dwelled on that, the slight unease that it didn't seem to be an issue for her, but why bother? It seemed to make her happy. That was how she felt... happy.

The show came to a close and they rose saying their goodbyes.
"It was really nice to see you again Virgil and it was a pleasure to meet you Amaris. Have a lovely night!" Chuckling softly at his gruff voice as Erik bid them farewell as well, they pair waited until they left before making their own way out. Cool air brushed her face and she tipped her face to the night sky as he pulled her back into him. "Not ready to let me go yet?" Her voice was purr of lust as she felt him hard and aching against her backside. "Whatever do you mean?" She lifted his hand which she held to her mouth. Her lips brushed his palm, lingering before her tongue flickered out. "What place am I in?" The question didn't linger though as he contested her her demands, though he made a few of his own. Her eyes widened some... She wanted to tease him, make fun of his short least but it was cut off as his mouth crashed down on her own.

Sadie moaned as he forced his tongue between her lips. His aggression did nothing to scare her and she didn't mind it. Her free hand curled into his shirt and she kissed him back with the same passion. Her tongue brushed against his, tangling with his own. Her power slipped as they kissed and waves of lust floated out from her body. Those around them would feel that aching need that she herself felt. The excitement. She shared it with them, unable to stop it. Her arm slid around his neck and she gave a small hop, forcing him to catch her with his hand on her waist as her legs wrapped around his waist. Though others felt her need, he didn't. Sadie shielded him from it. She would win without tricks.

When he pulled back she let him, the pair of them panting. Her legs still wrapped around his waist she gazed up at him before slipping down. Clearing her throat she smoothed her skirt back into place and looked up at him as he began to drag her off towards the stand where they had bought their drinks from. As they passed the stand with the golden rope she licked her upper lip. She could picture Erik naked, bound as she toyed with him. Watch him pant, struggle to free himself as she milked him. He'd be her play thing, her pet before the sun rose again.
"I'd like another of what I had before." Shifting she leaned into him. "Isn't it funny.. you tried denying earlier that we were an item and here we are... Already planning to mate with me. Making us a thing. Funny how things work... Least expected." It was her way of hinting what was to come for him.
 
Erik laughed as he looked down at his hand, still clasping hers tightly. Grinning, he shook his head. "I don't know what you'd get up to if I did...or maybe I just like you. Who knows?" In all honesty, he did already know, he was more than fond of Sadie and he liked holding her hand. It might be a silly thing, especially amongst monsters, but a large part of his nature due to his werewolf side was how possessive he was, and holding her hand made sure that everybody knew she was here with him. What had started as him merely being stubborn had quickly become a very real desire to hold on to her. He growled softly at her. "You're in danger, silly girl...I've already told you what's going to happen, you had your chance to back out and save yourself. Now, you're mine..." That's when he'd found he'd been unable to stop himself from kissing her, from taking that first taste, his desire for her still strong. What he hadn't expected at all had been her reaction. She'd grabbed hold of his shirt, held him to her and hopped up into his arms, forcing his hand. Finally, he'd released her, using both of his hands to catch hold of her around her waist.

Stumbling backwards but holding his footing, one of his hands slipped down, squeezing her ass roughly. It wasn't like he needed to hold her up, she'd wrapped her legs around his waist aggressively, surprising him just when he thought he had the advantage over her. When she finally let herself fall, slipping down and smoothing her skirt like it hadn't even happened at all Erik had a feeling that she'd somehow planned this. She kept saying how it was the other way around, how she was going to be the one in control of him, and he'd been playing it off, laughing, unable to even conceive of it as a possibility...but now the first flicker of doubt was in his eyes. She even decided to taunt him, and he had no choice but to respond as he'd been doing all night while getting the strange feeling it was exactly what she wanted. How was she in his head like this already?
"W-We will see...just because I've taken leave of my senses doesn't mean a damn thing, you know you can't overpower me, you know I will take you...don't get cocky, Sadie."

Huffing, he dragged her back to the stand they'd gotten their food from, ordering himself a drink and the same for her that she'd had before, drinking half of his in one go as he walked back towards the stall selling the ropes. As it was getting later there were less people here attempting the challenge, and he'd remembered his promise to win her a stuffed toy. It did occur to him that he wouldn't often make such a promise to just anybody, that he had to be smitten with her if he was willing to even attempt this, but as they made it to the front of the queue he knew he wasn't going to back out. The witch grinned at them both, clearly remembering them from earlier.
"Oh look, the happy couple is back! Are you drunk enough to try our challenge and win your girl her prize yet?" She was giggling as she said it, even more so at the glare Erik shot her, seemingly as immune to them as Sadie was. "Let's just get this over with, and don't come crying to me if I break your silly ropes." He stepped forward onto the little stand they had set up, and shot a warning look at the witch as she approached, as though warning her not to try anything funny.

The witch stepped up behind him, pulling at his wrists, wrapping the golden ropes around them while Erik had his eyes forward, on Sadie.
"Don't say a word..." The warning was clear as the witch pulled his arms up, trapping him in a clean, effective box tie before the rope coiled around his chest just for added stability and then finally ending in a loop around his throat, with a couple of feet of rope hanging down the front of his shirt like an ornate necktie. Stepping back, she clapped her hands together with a wink at Sadie. "Okay then big guy, go and break my ropes! If you can't then getting all five of the knots to light up is enough to win your prize!" Looking down, Erik could see the knots, five of them on the strip of rope hanging down from his neck. Closing his eyes, he had to remind himself that this was just to win her the prize. Part of him felt it was humiliating, allowing himself to be paraded in front of them like this, in front of her...but another part was eager to prove his strength, to win her the stupid stuffed toy and show her exactly who she was dealing with. The latter part won out.

At first he started to try to break the ropes with very little effort. A simple test, he tried to pull his arms free. They didn't budge...so he put more effort into it, straining. A single knot flickered and trying a little harder he managed to get it to light up, though it had taken far more effort than he'd expected it was still just a fraction of what he was capable of. He looked at Sadie, grinning.
"That's one...this isn't so hard." Pulling again, he put far more effort into breaking the ropes, he swore he could feel them starting to give a little, his body tense, his muscles starting to bulge against his shirt, tightened by the ropes as he gave it his all, a look of concentration on his face. Panting, he relented, looking down to find only two of the knots were fully glowing, one of them flickering gently. "Aww, too much for you sweetie? I thought this was going to be easy?" The voice of the witch to his right had him shooting her a glare, a slight blush in his cheeks. "Shut up...I was barely trying..." It wasn't exactly true, he was trying as hard as he could...in this form. Turning back to face Sadie, he growled softly and closed his eyes. He knew he shouldn't do this, but damn it he didn't like losing, he was going to light all five of them no matter what. His knees bent and he snarled, gritting his teeth as his canines started to grow, he could feel the power flowing through him, his shirt was having trouble containing him as he actually grew a little...it wasn't his true form, that he wouldn't do here, but there was so much more power if he let himself transform a little. His features became a little more bestial, he could feel his horns peeking through, growing on top of his head, he could feel his ears lengthening, becoming more wolfish, he could hear better, hear his own heartbeat as he strained against the ropes. The third knot started to glow, then the fourth. He heard a gasp from the witch as a flap built into his trousers opened, as his tail elongated and started to slip through, growing to it's full length. His fingernails grew to razor sharp claws, digging into his own flesh as they were pressed against his elbows, and he grew at least a foot in height as similar nails tore through the front of his boots as though they were made of paper. The fifth knot started to glow as he growled fiercely, panting from the effort and only barely managing to stop himself from transforming further as he finally gave in. Opening his eyes he grinned wickedly as he looked down at the knots. "T-There..." His voice had a hint of a snarl in it, and a look of victory was on his face, of satisfaction, a smirk. "I didn't even need to fully transform and your fucking knots are all lit. Happy now? Give her her damn prize."
 
Danger. That was almost laughable, but Sadie smiled instead. A slow spread of lips that made it clear she found it amusing. "You just like it." The thing was, Sadie was aware of what he was, what he could change into. If not intimately, she had the basic idea. It didn't scare her though. Not the sheer size of him. Not the fact he could break her. Not the fact that should he decide to he could overpower her he could. It just added to the thrill for her. Just as Erik was so sure of everything, so was Sadie and this night would determine who was right and who was wrong. He had already claimed her and while the act had yet to be fulfilled, Sadie had a strong feeling should she get cold feet, that it would change little. She was.. his. That warning still didn't scare her and as each heart beat, each breath slipped by, the more right it all felt. While she lacked the biological urge to find a single mate and to be with them and them alone, the prospect excited her rather than scare her.

Her legs had wrapped around his waist as they'd kissed and he released her hand finally to cup her ass, roughly fondling it as he held her to him. The kiss had been.. Amazing. It had made her body race with need and while he hadn't felt it, those around them had. Dazed, dark eyes. Too sensitive skin. Aching bodies. That was what surrounded them and Sadie might have normally felt a need to apologize, but right now there was just them. Once again on her two feet she tugged at her thigh high as Erik did the cutest thing. He stuttered. She didn't point it out, didn't tease him for the sudden unease in his tone as he tried to reclaim his bravado.
"Oh, but Erik." She turned to him with a pout, stepping in closer as a hand slid from his pants upwards slowly. "You promised me just that." Her eyes danced with mischief. "Cock." Her laughter was bright as he took her hand, huffing and dragging her back toward the front and where they had found the game and drinks.

In his wake, she watched the way his body coiled and moved. Erik was dangerous. Biting her lower lip she waited while he ordered and then shoved her colorful drink into her waiting hands. Lifting it to her lips she took a long slow sip. It tasted sweet and fruity while the bubbles tickled at her nose. Laughing she shook her head watching him down his drink in a few sips. Like a drowning man, Sadie realized. They moved into line, a few people before them and she let her head fall to his arm as they waited. A sweet closeness that warmed her as much as the alcohol. Smiling at the witch she nodded, eyes shifting to meet Erik's.
"He promised to try for a prize." His glare to her and the witch left the both unfazed and she merely winked at him. His bravado was almost as delicious as his stutter had been.

Leaning against the side of the booth as they started to bind him, Sadie's honey brown eyes shifted to a near molten gold as she watched. His comment made her eyes lift and she smiled.
"Mmm then I will not tell you how sexy you look all tied up." As the witch finished binding him, the knots secured she bit her lower lip, struggling to contain her lust. That lust didn't ease as he started the challenge. At first it was clear he wasn't trying, more just testing the rope, seeing how it held up. The fun came as he began to truly try. His muscles strained and his shirt tightened. Her breath came in a little pant, her fingers curling around the bottle she held tighter. One knot lit up, and Erik said it hadn't been too hard and she smiled. She knew the next words out of his mouth to be a lie as the witch taunted him. His eyes met hers and his growl traveled through her blood and directly to her core. Shifting, her thighs rubbed together as he closed his eyes.

What happened next hadn't been quite expected. Horns, tail... ears and fangs. It made her heart race as she took him in. Circling him she took a look at his tail. Fingers reached out to brush the soft fur. A purr of delight left her even as he continued to try and get all five knots to light up. Her eyes caught the witches as she circled around to the front of him and she gave a subtle shake of her head. Coming to stand just before him, she watched the final knot lit up and she smiled up at him beautifully. Leaning up, she kissed him again, a sweet lingering kiss.
"Thank you, Erik." Turning she moved to the witch, talking softly. At first it would seem like she was talking about the stuffie she wanted, pointing to it. And then, there was a flash of gold as money was exchanged. Coming back to him, her stuffie cradled in her arms as she nuzzled her cheek to it's soft fur. She looked up at him, shy and happy.

Looking up at him she bit her lower lip, one hand rising to toy with the golden rope.
"Do you think even fully transformed you could break these?" He seemed unsure and his answer echoed the sentiment. "Hmm, well." her fingers hooked into the rope and she started to walk away, tugging him after her. "We will find out I guess." Stuffie in one arm and her free arm leading Erik back to the carriages. "Where do you live? Glare at me all you want, I am not going to remove them." She wasn't about to let him out, wasn't about to listen to his protests. Once they reached the carriage she waited, patiently for him to get in. "Don't ruin the night. I have a fun game in mind..." A lot of grumbling, dark looks later he was inside and so was Sadie, perched on his lap as she reached up to toy with an ear.
 
Erik had just shook his head when she had made her joke, but he'd been unable to stop the grin splitting his features and the small laugh that came with it. "That's not what I said and you know it...but I'm not going to deny you..." There was little doubt for either of them where this night was heading now, and Erik was more than excited. He'd never felt like he wanted anybody like this before, his heart had raced as they had kissed, even as a succubus she shouldn't be affecting him this much. Thinking about it, it had to be something about her personality. Sadie was beautiful, incredibly so, but that alone wasn't enough, he'd met many beautiful women before and none of them made him feel this way. Something about the way she resolutely insisted that she was going to make him hers, that she would be the one to dominate him...the way she just wasn't even slightly intimidated by who he was or how strong he was, it pulled at him. He wanted to test her, to push her, he wanted to challenge her and damn it he wanted to win.

When they got to the stand and the witch was tying him up, Erik was glaring at her, as if he was daring her to speak. He even warned her, not that she paid any attention to the warning. Of course she didn't.
"Sadie..." Her name was spoken in a low, warning growl and yet even then he was smiling, fighting back a blush. Tied up in front of her like this, in front of anybody...it was a unique experience for him. Actually, thinking back on it, he couldn't remember a single time he'd actually been restrained. He'd never actually allowed it, nobody had been able to overpower him enough to get him in ropes before, and so he'd simply never experienced it. The thought struck him as strange, he'd never allowed it before, nobody without ill intentions had ever even wanted to tie him up, he was sure of that, and yet this girl had talked him into it after knowing him all of a week, he was allowing the witch to bind him with ropes he might not even be able to break, if she were to be believed. The worst part was he didn't know how he felt about it. He'd thought it would be awful, humiliating and feeling powerless, two things he knew he wouldn't like instinctively, and yet...he didn't hate it. Even more than that...as Sadie looked him over, as he saw the colours in her eyes flash, he found himself becoming aroused again, a familiar feeling for the night. He liked it. The realisation hit him hard, and he knew that if she found out that he actually liked this he was going to be facing a much harder battle to keep her in check. He fully intended to make her his, to fuck her, and with the act of penetration to claim her as werewolves often did when claiming a mate. One who was claimed belonged officially to the other by the rules of his people, and even as a half-breed he took those seriously. Sadie may or may not, there was no magic that would compel her to obey him, but he would cross that bridge when he came to it, because Erik certainly considered the rite as binding. Giving her any inkling he was enjoying this would make it that much harder to convince her, he was sure of it.

Lighting up only two of the knots had taken all the effort he could muster without transforming, he'd had to dip into those reserves of power that lay hidden beneath the surface, he'd had to let that side of him out but when he did...when he finally lit all of the knots and panted from the effort spent, Sadie was already moving around him and he was stunned as she brushed her fingers along his tail. Nobody had ever dared do something so bold!
"H-Hey, keep your hands to yourself, that's..." He was going to say sensitive, he'd shivered slightly as she stroked it but he caught himself, closing his mouth and watching as she moved in front of him. When she leaned up to kiss him, the embarrassment faded away and he eagerly kissed her back, smiling down at her. "You're welcome, bratty succubus. Claim your prize and then we can get out of here, I'm not sure I like being this helpless." Sadie moved to talk with the witch, and even with his enhanced hearing he couldn't hear what they were saying, they were too quiet, like they were conspiring. Expecting the witch to come and untie him, his eyes widened slightly when it was Sadie who came to him, stuffed toy tucked beneath her arm. "I...I'm not sure, why?" He didn't get a response, or rather an answer to his question. The response was pretty clear; she grabbed the dangling part of the rope and started to pull, leading him towards the carriage area. "Wait, what do you think you're doing? Untie me!" He glanced back at the witch who was giggling to herself, stopping long enough to blow him a kiss as he was led away. He could have resisted, of course, he was certainly strong enough...but he didn't. What really got him was that behind him, his tail had started to swish. He hadn't transformed back, it took a lot of control to force himself back to a fully human appearance, and she'd interrupted that, he wouldn't be able to until he was calm again, and his tail was wagging, as though he was happy with this.

"I have an apartment on the academy grounds..."
There was a wary edge to his voice as he answered. His apartment was several large rooms, the teachers all had their own place and altogether it was as large as a house might be in the human world. "No, that's not...I won you your toy, I did this for you, so untie me Sadie, now!" He was indeed glaring at her, but as per usual it didn't really change her behaviour. She led him to the carriage, and for reasons he couldn't quite comprehend he didn't pull back against her, he didn't even try to fully transform even though maybe, just maybe, he'd be able to break the ropes. He truly doubted they were as indestructible as claimed...but he didn't, instead he got into the carriage, sitting on his seat. Sadie seemed to be enjoying this far more than he was, following him in and climbing up to perch herself in his lap, reaching for his ear. "Hey! I know you are finding this amusing but this isn't how this is going to go, get your hands off my ears and untie me Sadie, right now or else I'm going to..." He paused. He didn't even know what threat to make, he wasn't going to fail her in her classes for this and he certainly wouldn't hurt her...what was he going to do? "You've had your fun, now you untie me...am I understood?" There was a growl in his tone, as he glared at her. "Sadie!!"
 
His playful side was just as appealing as his stoic side Sadie found. She loved the way he played with her. The way he growled at her. The attempt to scare her, or put her in her place that never seemed to work for him. It often left him growling at her again, much to her delight. Like when he'd warned her, after telling her not to say anything. Or the cute way he told her to not touch his tail. It seemed to be sensitive and that little nugget was tucked away for later. The way he called her a bratty little succubus and told her that he didn't like being helpless was priceless. Sadie had been quite clear that she didn't like losing and while she hadn't explicitly said she would play dirty, she wasn't above such tactics. Not when it came to her desires. She had to face the fact that he was bigger and stronger than her. He could easily over power her. So Sadie needed to take caution in her goal to tame him. To make him hers and not the other way around. She hadn't planned to bind him, not at first, but it had been too good of an opportunity to pass up. When she had first asked, this idea had not come into mind. Oh no, that had come later when that line he'd drawn in the sand had been all but burned away and by Erik nonetheless.

Now? Well now.. she had herself her prize all tied up and looking at her with unsurety. He wasn't sure he could break out. Lovely. Sadie's mind started to spin, thinking back to what he had said while she had been perched in his lap. What he'd promised her would happen. Something about that phrasing... Her thoughts were interrupted by Erik's demand she untie him. She looked over her shoulder at him, and her smile grew. Like a kitten with cream she gave a throaty laugh.
"Methinks the Professor doth protest too much." Pointing at his tail she met his eyes. "Seems like someone is happy to be led on a leash like a good boy." She doubted he could control it, but it was clear, even with his protests, some part of him liked this.

Curled in his lap she nodded solemnly.
"You did win me my toy." She leaned in and kissed his cheek, a soft press of lips as her free hand stroked his chest, soothing. "But as to untying you, no." She smirked in the darkness of the carriage. "You didn't even say please!" Though even had Erik uttered that word, it wouldn't have changed a damned thing. Her fingers strayed to his ears and he told her once again to stop. Looking up at him quizzically she rubbed his ear a little more. "Doesn't it feel nice, Erik?" There was a genuine curiosity in her voice. It should feel nice, shouldn't it? A snort left her and she shook her head. "Amusing, yes. But I don't think I will." A brow lifted and she shifted, straddling his lap. Her skirt hiked up, showing off more of her pale skin. Setting her stuffie on the seat beside them, the small creature moved to the window, little hands pressed against the door. She smiled at it before looking to Erik. Hands slid around his neck and she gave a little roll of her hips. "What will you do Erik?" She leaned into him and nipped at his jaw, the warmth of her breath and the faintly fruity and alcoholic scent of her breath brushing against his skin.

A growl and a glare and she sighed softly.
"No." Shifting, she still sat in his lap, her back against one of the walls of the carriage. Holding her hands out to her stuffed animal that he'd won her she made a soft sound to attract it's attention. It's small tail wagged and it climbed back towards her, stumbling once only to be caught by her hand. "Hey, not so fast, little one." It smiled up at her, showing off its white teeth. She gave the gray belly a tickle and the little monster giggled and clung to her hand. "You need a name don't you?" It lifted its hands and rawred at her and she giggled back at it. "How about Rawry? It seems to fit you." The little monster did a little happy dance, it's grey fur swaying as its ears perked forward, happy and interested. Rawry looked to Erik and she smiled. "This is Erik. Don't mind him. He is being grumpy."

Sadie spent most of the ride playing with her prize he'd won her. It was clear she loved Rawry already and the toy was quite taken with her. As the carriage came to a stop she looked up. Slipping from his lap, she took the golden rope in her hands and gently tugged him from the carriage, Rawry in her arm.
"Lead the way." A glare was given to her and she looked up at him innocently as his tail gave a little wag. She bit back a smile as he started to lead her towards his apartments. They didn't pass many students, but those they did paid them no mind. It wasn't the strangest thing they had ever seen by a long shot. As they came to the doors she tried the door finding it locked. Rather than ask him for his keys she stepped in closer, eyes rising to his as her small hand slipped into his first pocket. Her nails teased his thigh through his pocket, nails dragging against his skin. Fingers hooked his keys and she smiled up at him as she tugged them free. Turning to open the door.

Flipping on the lite, she looked into the hallway that greeted her. There were masks along the one wall, with a table for his keys along with a handsome stone sculpture. A piano rested on the other wall. She smiled softly, flipping the light on beside the door. Pulling him in, she closed the door behind her and locked it. Setting Rawry down, she gave him a soft pat on the head.
"Go explore. But stay safe." Rawry beamed at her before tottering off. Turning to Erick she crossed her arms under her breasts, looking up at him. "Tell me something Erik." She tossed her hair, the silky locks falling over her shoulder. "Before, when you talked about taking me. Mating with me.. the wording seemed very... particular. Tell me why before I untie you." It wasn't a request, it was a command. There was also the little issue of the fact that she didn't plan to untie him quite yet. She would untie him, but only when she was ready to.
 
Erik glared at her as they walked back towards the carriage. He was constantly testing the ropes, pulling at them, seeing if he could get loose but the witch was seemingly flawless in her application of them, obviously very practiced at tying people up. There was a little give, he could flex, he could pull one way or the other but after an inch or so the ropes would hold firm, preventing him any real way to break free of them. He could also dig in his heels, he didn't see how Sadie would be able to move him if he did, yet the thought didn't stick in his mind for more than a moment before he dismissed it. The girl was having her fun, and while he often felt that the students viewed him as boring and strict, perhaps even stuffy, Erik did enjoy a playful side that didn't often get to surface. He'd been mischievous in his own days at Lyceum, had his share of fun with partners before he'd left and become the hunter he had spent most of his life as, and it felt nice to be able to be a little more lighthearted. What he was glaring at, was her pointing out how his tail was wagging. He usually kept his tail and ears supressed so that they couldn't betray him, like all werewolves and canines in general it was difficult to control, impossible to stop it from showing when he was actually having fun, and he hated that...except with her, it seemed. A slight blush on his cheeks as she mentioned it, and he growled softly. "You have no idea what you're talking about, this is humiliating." Even with his voice so gruff, he didn't hate it and found he liked that she had called him out on it.

In the carriage, Erik enjoyed the attention of her as she straddled his lap, his body most certainly in agreement as he felt the now familiar ache of desire as he pressed against her. He had to fight not to groan as she played with his ears, that blush becoming deeper as he looked away from her.
"N-No it does not feel good, I'm not some common dog for you to play with, girl!" In reality, it felt amazing...because he was very much like a dog in that having his ears scratched was soothing, he liked being petted, a brand new realisation for him as the only times they'd ever been on display before was when he was fighting or attacking. He'd never had them petted before in his entire life, and the shock of how good it felt was a struggle to hide. Frustratingly she refused even now to untie him, and the roll of her hips had him shoot another look at her. "When I get loose Sadie..." The warning was left unfinished, and he had a reprieve as she turned her focus to the animated stuffed toy he had won for her, watching and trying not to think about how much he was enjoying the situation. He was a predator, an alpha of his kind, one of if not the strongest monster, physically, in the whole of the Lyceum and in the running to be the most dangerous in the land for sure...so why was he even allowing this? Surely if he fully transformed these ropes wouldn't be an issue, but he just sat there, blushing and growling.

Out of the carriage, he had to walk past several students, most of whom paid no attention to them, monsters of all kinds, even students from his own classes, such as the two vampire boys who were currently talking to the dullahan girl as they passed the open door of the library. He closed his eyes so he didn't have to see any that did pay them attention as he led the way to his own apartment in the building, and he only grinned as they got there, knowing she didn't have a way into the building...until she dug her hand into his pocket.
"Sadie, you can't just rifle through my pockets like that, that is my property! I swear when I'm free I'm going to make sure you never sit comfortably again, I..." His eyes narrowed as she successfully fished his keys out of his pocket, and opened the door. Still grumbling, he walked inside.

Standing obstinately as the door was closed, he wondered what her plan was now. This was a fun little game, unexpected and very much enjoyable but this was where it ended. One way or the other, he was going to take her, and his blood boiled at the thought, excitement in his eyes. She turned to face him and asked about earlier and he grinned, clearly she was excited too. This would be it, no going back...he would make her his, but no harm in answering her questions.
"It's custom among werewolves in particular, though minotaurs follow it too..." There was no harm in letting her know exactly what he was, it wasn't like she couldn't see his horns, his ears and his tail, and she knew his name. She'd already looked him up. "We can fuck casually, I'm sure you know that...but when we find somebody we want to mate with for life..." He was blushing again, slightly, as he was all but admitting he had such feelings about her. "Not something that is very rare, a lot of us find somebody who makes us feel that way eventually...then we can choose to mate them instead." He grinned, knowing he was about to be far more graphic.

"I will pin you down, and I will claim you as mine, I'll say the words, you belong to me now, you're my life-mate...and then I'm going to fuck you. Climaxing while I'm inside you is enough for my claim to be recognised...you don't get a say in it, the one being claimed never does so long as they had a chance to withdraw. I gave you your chance...you refused. You'll be mine, Sadie, forever." There was a feverish lust in his eyes that said he meant it too. He didn't feel bad about it, she had started this, she had pushed him and he liked it, he liked her, he wanted her. He would have her. "The one who claims will be the alpha in the relationship...I'll be your alpha. You will be bound by our laws to follow my commands, to do as I say in everything, the final word always mine, am I making it clear enough for you?" He laughed softly. "Of course, there is nothing actually compelling you to do so...we will be bound by our souls and spirit but you will have your free will still, you can disobey...but by the laws of my people and recognised by the land I will be within my rights to punish you for that, and while I am no member of a pack I take our laws very seriously. I am a proud wolf, and I will be holding you to them..." He stepped closer to her, a grin on his lips. "So now you can untie me, and I'll demonstrate exactly how it works, just like I said."
 
Turning to him, Sadie listened intently, a small frown on her lips as if considering his words. If she understood and there was little room for doubt when he had explained it so succinctly, she could make his rules, his unwritten laws work in her favor. As he stepped into her, she tipped her head to look up at him, eyes wide. Biting her lower lip, she played the part of scared little succubus, fully realizing what she was unleashing. "But you will... ravish me." There was a gentle tremble in her voice, as she took a step back from him, her back pressing against the wall for a moment. A tremble went through her and she exhaled before letting her glamor drop. It was like ice melting, the transition from her human appearance to her true appearance. The paleness of her skin bled into a deep, ruby red. Two delicate horns slowly sprouted from her forehead, darker red, almost brown stripes across them. A dusting of freckles appeared beneath her golden eyes that were rimmed with a red circle. The hair oddly enough didn't change, but it fell about her body in thick, luscious waves. Delicate fangs flashed as she smiled up at him, her tail swaying behind her as her power ate along his skin.

"I don't think so puppy." Sadie beamed at him as she pushed off the wall and moved closer to him once more. "Not when I have you all tied up." A hand stroked his chest and she snagged her fingers through the rope. pulling him closer still. "And I do believe I told you I hate to lose." Pulling him closer her lips brushed his, lingering for a moment. "Once I claim you, my sweet boy, I will untie you as promised. But not before." Swishing her hips she felt uneasy in her clothes and she gave a small shiver of anticipation. She had not really considered taking on a pet, let alone someone like Erik, not really. Sure, she had wanted it.. well more precisely, him. Though a distant goal, it had seemed almost unlikely. Just being friends with Erik had been almost enough for her. Almost.

Looking up at him, she knew that wasn't the case. He wanted her. Not just for a one night stand, but as a mate. It had been a little scary when he had first mentioned it, but the hours had softened the idea in her mind. Sadie... wanted this as much as he did. Such a drastic change, such a life changing event, so easily accepted. Sadie wanted to be his as much as she wanted him to be hers. She knew even if she became his Alpha, she would love him... cherish him. There would be no other for her. Just Erik. Erik that could make her smile and laugh. That made her feel silly and beautiful. That challenged her and made her the best her that she could be.


"Now... let's find your bedroom." Humming softly, fingers twinned in the golden rope she led him towards the first door she came to. Several doors later she gave a pleased, purring sound and tugged him within. The lights still off she inhaled. It smelled like him. The lights from outside the curtains that covered the window showed hints of deep, masculine colors and she smiled softly. Tugging him in further she let her hand drop from the rope as she closed the door. Turning to him she started to undress, letting her clothing fall to the floor one article at a time. Her eyes were on him, watching him as she revealed her body. He was the first to see her like this. Venkas hadn't even seen her naked or her true form. This was for Erik and only Erik. "Did you know that you are the first to see me naked?" The question was soft as she let her panties fall to the floor. It implied so much. That she was a virgin. That he was her first. He would be her only. Walking closer to him, her hips swayed as she closed the distance. "Erik," his name was soft on her lips as her fingers slipped to his pants, fingers toying with the button that held them closed. "You agreed to this already. You will be mine... just mine. I want to be only yours.. I know you want this.. want me. I am just being a loving mate and giving you exactly what you want.. what you need... puppy"
 
Erik had grinned at her question. She'd seemed to be listening intently to him, though he'd caught a slight frown at the end of it which had made him concerned. Yes, he'd told her what would happen, and she had started this whole thing, but he didn't want her to be unhappy, far from it. Erik was...a romantic, in his own way. Not in the flowers and romantic dinners sort of way, but he had certain ideals. He'd never settled down with anybody, made anybody his mate because he hadn't felt strongly enough about them before, and because even if he had he hadn't felt he could offer them a good life, that he could be around to cherish them and love them instead of out hunting, risking his life. Things were different now that he was merely a teacher, and the whole night had only highlighted that for him. Sure, it had started as an outing with his assistant to show her the carnival, to provide her with some company but all the little things about her that had been intriguing him all week had only been made vividly clear, and he'd started to think of it more as a date as they flirted playfully with each other. He had little doubt in his mind at first that she had just wanted him for sex, but when he'd made his promise, his threat, she hadn't balked, she didn't seem put off by the idea of being his and while it might seem foolish, so quickly, the idea hadn't seemed crazy to him. Erik had nobody anyway, and Sadie...she was magnificent, she challenged him, and he'd warmed to the idea of making her his and his alone. He took that seriously, when Erik spoke of forever he very well meant it, his was a long lived race, perhaps as long as hers, and he would spend it sharing it with somebody he truly cared for. That meant everything to him, so seeing the frown on her lips had caused a small spark of doubt as she'd started to show what he thought was genuine fear at what he would do to her.

"Yes...I would, in a heartbeat..."
He'd started to answer before that fear, but when it was shown he'd softened a little. "Sadie...you have nothing to fear from me, but I will make you mine, you don't need to..." He'd stepped forward, his body language a little aggressive but his words trying to reassure her...when she'd stopped, back to the wall, and then she'd started to change. By god she was beautiful...her skin becoming a vibrant, dangerous red, the salacious smile on her lips, the way she looked at him and he growled softly, glaring at her as she approached him. "That was cruel...I was concerned for you for a moment, brat...now you've just ensured I don't go easy on you..." He tugged sharply at his bonds, the knots on them glowing but of course they didn't break. Inwardly, he was amused at how she'd yet again managed to toy with him, and he was far from insulted, as his wagging tail betrayed him again. "Once you claim me? And how do you suppose you're going to do that, Sadie?" He smirked at her, knowing full well she lacked the equipment...he'd felt her against him in his lap, he knew she wasn't hiding anything down there that would let her claim him instead. "Just untie me, you know there is only one way this ends...even if you try to take me while I'm tied, I'm still inside you...I will be doing the claiming here, little devil."

He was still as confident as she led him towards his bedroom, and he stood in silence as he watched her start to strip, hard and aching in his trousers, all attempts to struggle against the ropes had stopped. She was gorgeous in both her more human form and this one, and he was enraptured, unable to take his eyes off her. Why did he feel so strongly for her, and so suddenly? He knew instinctively that it wasn't any charm or spell, he'd felt the effects of those before, studied them, he knew what they were like, this was different, natural. He blushed a little, smiling as she said he was the first to see her naked, shaking his head.
"I assumed you had lovers...you're a succubus, and provocative...so why me?" It was an honest question. His tail was wagging still as she approached him, grabbed hold of that damned rope she'd been using as a leash, as he looked down at her with a grin. "We'll see who the puppy is, Sadie...yes I agreed, as did you...I'm going to claim you as my life-mate, then you're stuck with me, forever...so you best be prepared for that and not just how I'm going to take you once you untie me..." He could feel her fingers at his trousers, at the buttons, and he was done being patient, stepping closer aggressively. He wanted to be free, he wanted her to see him, see how large he was...in his semi-human form like he was now a full eleven inches with a large, thick, extremely sensitive knot that was much thicker at the base of that. He wondered if she'd be scared, if she would balk at his size, knowing that while he'd never harm her he had no plans to be gentle.
 
The way he had changed and softened as he thought he had scared her made her heart ache sweetly. It didn't stop her wicked smile as he figured out her game though, nor the bright laugh. "Sorry, Erik." His name was purred, lovingly from her lips. She hadn't meant to honestly trick him. Her hand touched his cheek and she smiled up at him softly even after he threatened her. "I have never been scared of you though, Erik. Not even when you really wanted to frighten me." Her thumb rubbed over his lower lip, her eyes darkening as she held his own. "I knew we would end up here, always." She had too. They would have found their way into one another's bed at some point and while she had always assumed it would end exactly like this, with her claiming him, he had known this would happen too. Though, no doubt he had assumed he'd be the one to claim her.

Her clothing had been shed and she had delighted in the way his gaze had raked over her naked form though his words about her lovers made her shake her head.
"No, Erik." Her fingers toyed with the button to his pants. "I have played a little, heavy petting.. Kisses... but never have I been with another. Man or female. A little odd I suppose, but it was my choice." Of course she could have had others. Hell, had she been willing to bend she was positive Velak would have taken her to his bed. Yet, she couldn't bow to him, not in that sense. Her fingers popped that button and she bit her lower lip as her eyes left his and dropped to his waist as she pulled the edges apart, the zipped falling down at the tugging. "Honestly, I don't know. You challenge me. I love.. fighting with you." His pants slipped some as he stepped in closer to her crowding her.

Fingers snagged in the loops of his jeans and she tugged, watching the fabric fall. He was so big... she could see how his cock strained against his boxers and she reached out, a hand cupping him through the fabric.
"So big..." The words were breathed out and she shivered before looking back up to him. "And who said you would penetrate me, puppy?" Humor danced in her eyes as her hand slipped into his boxers and she could feel his hot skin against her palm. Feel the way he throbbed, swelled beneath her touch. Leaning up she kissed him, her mouth hot, hungry as her tongue pushed into his mouth. A soft, needy moan left her as she gripped his cock, gently stroking him as they kissed. Pulling back slightly her lips brushed his as she spoke. "Silly puppy... I will be the Alpha here and you are going to beg for release, beg to touch me before this night is over..."
 
Erik laughed, shaking his head as she apologised to him. Of course he was aware it wasn't a real apology, if what he knew of her didn't tell him that then the way she pretty much purred his name definitely did. "I'm damn well aware you've never been scared of me, Sadie...why do you think I gave in to you and your flirting?" He grinned, in part because she had actually reigned back her flirting after he had spoken to her about it the first time. It had still been there, of course, but she hadn't pushed it too far. It was indeed that she challenged him, showed no fear, even insisted that she would control him that drew him in, and in his current position he was starting to wonder what that said about him. Why was he drawn to her by the very fact that she threatened to take him like he was the prey? Why on earth was that endearing her to him so much? He growled softly, not a threat, just mild but happy frustration. "Clairvoyant, are we? You had no idea I'd invite you to my den...but I'm happy I did. I'm looking forward to making you my bitch." He grinned wickedly. She hadn't really reacted to the word when he'd used it last time, and it wasn't said in insult, it was merely a reference to what he was, and what he planned to make her for him.

As she started to unbutton his trousers, his eyes never left her. Her naked body was...incredible. Slightly sad he hadn't seen it in her human form, yet, as he'd grown very, very fond of it, this form had it's charms too. She still had the same structure, just a more powerful aura that was seeping into him, it felt like he was almost in heat. It wasn't quite as potent, but he still ached to be inside her, he felt like he needed it, and it had made his posturing stance a little more aggressive. She ignored it as she usually did, unzipping him.
"The same reason I'm drawn to you...that and how beautiful you are...how you challenge me...your laugh, your eyes..." He grinned. "Your ass..." His trousers falling, he could see her eyes on him, the outline of his thick cock clear as it strained against the flimsy boxer shorts holding it back. Her comment brought a smirk to his lips. "I warned you...not that it makes a difference now. It's going inside you...I need you...even the knot..." He didn't know if she'd noticed that part, the part of him that was most sensitive, that ached so badly he wanted to tear away the ropes and mount her right then. He tried again, but they didn't budge.

His lips pressed against hers before he could answer her, groaning as her hand found his manhood, as she stroked his thick length, her hand clearly not big enough to hold him too firmly yet just the slightest contact was like a thousand volts of pure pleasure and desire even through his boxers and her kiss had silenced his retort to her comment. That moan...it made him visibly shiver as their lips parted just a little, leaving him gasping, panting...and he laughed a little nervously. Erik still fully believed he would win this, he was going to make her his, yet...whenever they kissed it felt like he was drowning in her, like he was struggling to get to the surface....and Erik never struggled.
"And how do you think you're going to manage that, Sadie? You don't have the equipment...you have no secrets from me now, I see everything...either I mount you or you ride me, either way I claim you as mine...and you know you want it, you want me just as much as I want you..." Her hand was still on his cock, and he was content to not try and force her down, for now...he liked it, he liked the way she touched him, how it felt, he liked letting her think she was in control. It never occurred to him he was the one losing control. "Release me...I'll take you...I won't be gentle, but you'll be mine, Sadie...but..." He paused, smiling. "Transform back. You're gorgeous, beautiful like this, of course I can't take my eyes off you but...I want to take you like I've been picturing you, like I know you...I want at least the first time to be the Sadie I have been aching to devour..."
 
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"Clairvoyant, arrogant, self-assured." The words fell off the tip of her tongue and she smiled at him, a brow lifting lazily. "So if I had been afraid of you Erik, you wouldn't have taken me to your bed?" There was real curiosity behind her words. She wasn't some damsel and she knew that, but had she been, would she have been denied his bed? It was a curious thought to be sure. A soft snort left her and she shook her head. "You keep using that word, but I don't think I will be the bitch of this relationship." He seemed so focused on him being the one entering her, even if she fucked him, he'd be inside her. It was cute how he just ignored the oh so obvious way that she could claim him.

His words were teasing, sweet and all but ignored. Sadie knew what she wanted, what she needed from him. Even now, he thought he had the upper hand as he told her it was too late. She'd get all of him, knot included. She had noticed that swelling bulge, and knew its purpose. It would keep her from escaping, she'd be trapped until he finished. That thought was exciting and she gave a throaty purr as her mouth claimed his. Her hand stroking him, as she teased them both, tormented them both. This knife cut both ways as she egged them on. Though her moan, that sweetness of it caused him to tremble and that alone almost undid Sadie.

A snort left her and she lifted both brows as he challenged her claim. He really wasn't thinking and she might have elaborated when he asked her to turn back. She froze for a moment, not offended, but perhaps a tad shocked at the request. A soft smile played on her lips and she nodded. She pulled her succubus form back, like it had come out, it faded into the paleness of her skin. A soft cream, flecked with freckles. Her long hair was still the same, full, russet brown and her eyes were the last to fade to honey brown. Shifting, she looked up at him. She rose on her tiptoes to press a kiss to his mouth.
"Better?" It was sweet, his request and it made her heart race. This was more than a fad for them.. This would be forever.

Shifting she pulled away and closed her eyes. Near her a small tear appeared in the air, shimmering softly before growing into a glittering golden hole. Reaching in she rummaged about before pulling out a red and orange object. The cock was long, almost the length of her forearm and girthy... it also seemed to include a knot. Humming softly she still seemed to be searching for something else, a black harness following and the portal closed.
"The fact you seemed to think I didn't have the equipment..." She tisked him as she stepped into the harness, the dildo laying on the edge of his bed. The straps were pulled into place and she hummed softly still as she wiggled her hips into the supple leather. "You seem to forget, I am more than a Succubus, I am a Gizmo too." She lifted the dildo and affixed it to the harness. Stroking her newly acquired cock she looked up at him. "What do you think, puppy?"
 
Erik tilted his head as he looked down at her, genuinely thinking about an answer. It didn't take him long, just a few seconds before he shook his head. "No...I'm sure I wouldn't have." He wondered if that would upset her any. He didn't think it should, it wasn't a slight against her at all, and he felt he should elaborate. "I'd have been attracted to you...believe it or not I am still a man, I am attracted to many of the women that pass through the academy, but I'm also in control of my lusts...for the most part, and it takes more than a physical attraction to interest me." He smiled at her, and it was almost in a reassuring way. "You're cute, sexy, you look good and you know you do but if you'd been meek and scared like so many others, I would have not taken an interest in you. It's because you challenge me, that you stood up to me and even provoked me with your bratty, playful little attitude that I fe...that I like you. You make me smile, you make me laugh, you make me horny...all things that have not been common for me in a few years now, ever since..."

He trailed off.
"It doesn't matter. What matters is that you are a brat, and you're going to be my bitch." He grinned again. "Oh, you don't think so? I don't see how you're going to change that now. You accepted, you came here willingly, and there is no taking it back." The law when it came to werewolves and claiming like this had been changed many, many times over the centuries. At one point in history it had been considered fine to take a mate by any means necessary, they didn't have a say in it. A werewolf would see a girl he wanted and initiate the mating process he'd described to her and simply rape them. Monsters had found they were then unable to leave without being hunted by the packs, and in their land they had been hunted down mercilessly. When the monster kingdoms had all sought peace, that had continued to bleed into other lands as customs from various kingdoms all mingled, and it had only been a matter of time before a princess had been claimed by an alpha and they had been on the verge of another war. The rules had to be updated if werewolves were to be accepted into other kingdoms...and so the council had done just that. Now, a werewolf could still participate in their baser instincts, none of the kingdoms had seemed to want to do away with the option to take, the weak were still prey to the strong, but they could not be claimed for life unless they were warned and given the opportunity to leave, or more, to fight back. The latter part was not of any consequence, females had no cocks to breed the males with, fingers would not do, and thus the right of fair challenge mostly was only one way, as Erik assumed this one would be. Werewolves that favoured other males though, they had to be far more careful. It didn't happen often, but it wasn't completely unheard of for a challenge to go the way of the intended prey, and the werewolf to be claimed. Once the challenge was accepted, and neither party fled when they had the chance, there was very little chance it would be stopped, neither were under any obligation and the rules were binding and accepted in all the kingdoms.

He eagerly kissed her back with a soft growl, an approving noise as she had granted his request and become the familiar form he had been flirting with all night, that he had first woken to in his lap just a week ago. His cock ached, his knot in particular, especially sensitive, he wanted her to touch it, to squeeze it...fuck he wanted to drive it inside her and he would, he was sure of that. He watched her curiously as she took a step back, releasing him.
"Damn it Sadie, it's time...just push me down and mount me already, I'll allow you that much...you can ride my shaft at your own pace until these damn ropes are untied...it is your first time after all." He smirked at her, watching as she plunged her hand into some tear that appeared next to her, raising an eyebrow. "What are you doing now? I'm growing impatient, I..." He didn't finish the thought as he watched her pull a very large dildo from the fissure. His mouth went dry as he stared at it. Thick, long...similar in size to his own cock in this form and including a similar knot, he couldn't tell if it were bigger or smaller but that wasn't important, what was important was the harness she pulled out along with it. For the first time he realised he'd been naΓ―ve...he knew of such toys, but he'd never come across one, all the sex he'd ever had had been rather vanilla, he'd never needed or wanted to bind a girl, he'd pinned them, rutted with them, it had been primal, heated...but now he was starting to realise just how serious Sadie was about taking him, and exactly in which way she meant it.

Watching her slip into it, he couldn't deny how sexy she looked either, but he stepped backwards, and he found he was actually worried, in a way. Not of being taken, surprisingly...he didn't even find the idea unappealing and the idea it might hurt didn't bother him even though he'd never had so much as a finger inside him, had never desired to...no, being taken was the way of their world, if he couldn't defend himself...then he didn't deserve to. He was worried that she would look down on him...scared that she might think less of him if he did and worried that his pride wasn't going to let him plead, or articulate his thoughts and he knew she wasn't the type to back down of her own accord. He wasn't sure he could break out of these ropes, he wasn't willing to shift to his other form either...this one was fine, but just as he'd wanted this challenge to go down with her more human form, he wanted to stay in his, the ears and the tail were about as much as he wanted to display of himself. He growled, shaking his head, narrowing his eyes at her.
"Sadie, no...you wouldn't dare..." He took another step backwards. "Put that away...or else I'll..." He didn't finish, because he didn't know what he'd do. What he could do. The worst part was that he knew his own pride really wouldn't let him beg her not to, and his only chance was likely that she might back down if she thought he genuinely was scared...but he wasn't, his tail still wagging slightly as a deep blush crept onto his cheeks. He knew then that he wasn't going to show any fear, he didn't take another step backwards, just tried to stare her down, his jaw clenched, eyes roving her body and her toy.
 
It made sense, the fact he wouldn't have felt the same and Sadie couldn't stop the smile as he tried to reassure her. He would have found her lovely, but it never would have progressed if she had been less than she was. "See, I knew you liked me from the git go." A smirk curled along her lips and and she leaned into him. "In fact.. I felt how much you liked me that first day." They both knew she'd interrupted a dream, twisted it with her presence in his lap. It wouldn't lessen the fun of her teasing him though. "I know I look good, huh?" It wasn't entirely untrue, but Sadie was almost sure he oversold it. She was pretty, sexy to some.. but she wasn't the epitome of what people wanted as a whole. On an intellectual level she knew tastes were wide and varied, that much like she seemed to be his cuppa, others would have wanted her too. Yet... she had always dreamed of being taller, bustier, having eyes that were pretty, not this generic brown. "Well, I am just the luckiest girl." While the words seemed teasing, her voice held a wealth of something else that was awed and pleased.

The self assuredness had been adorable and that didn't fade as he claimed she'd be his. That he couldn't see how she'd turn those tables on him.
"Oh, how very sweet of you, master." Her eyes twinkled and she lifted a brow. "You'd let me take it at my own pace because I am a blushing virgin?" That had been until she had pulled out the toy from the space between. "Just a moment longer, sir." The toy had been pulled free and Sadie delighted in watching the wheels in his head turn at its appearance. His eyes narrowed and he backed away from her as she slipped into the harness. Looking up at him she smiled sweetly. "No?" Her head canted to the side, her left breast hidden by her hair that fell across her body. "What will you do, Erik?" Both her brows lifted and her eyes fell to his tail, the sway of it as his eyes raked her. Moving close, the cock swayed, bouncing ever so slightly with her movements. "You are cute when you blush." She said this as her hand stroked his chest.

"You wanted to be with me forever." Her words were soft and she slipped a hand to his waist, turning him to face the bed. He didn't fight, but the process of getting him to bend before her wasn't an easy one. "This is how we will be." Her lips brushed his back and she stroked a hand along his side, soothing. "Close your eyes and relax." This was offered in an attempt to both be helpful and torment him. "It will only hurt more if you fight me." Her hand stroked the toy, it was girthy, large and for his first time, it would be perfect. "You were going to rut me, puppy. To fuck me until I almost broke... Think of this as... cosmic payback for your dirty thoughts." Looking down at the toy she frowned. She had no qualms about using it on him but... "Now, I am going to fuck you. I am going to make you my bitch. The question is do you want to suck my cock, to make sure it's lubed before I fuck you. Or do you want it without lube?" She smiled wickedly. "I would suggest lube, personally..."
 
Erik had rolled his eyes, growling softly at her. "Shut up...any man would react like that, waking up with you in their lap, teasing...damn succubus..." Even with the gruffness, the growl to his tone there was no real anger in it, and he felt that Sadie had already learned to tell that. He'd never actually been angry with her, maybe annoyed on that first day but it took a lot to truly anger Erik. "You look beautiful...perfect." No point in lying, she was more than aware of how attracted to her he was. Perhaps it wasn't the classically stunning beauty he'd seen from some highborn succubi or vampires that looked almost doll-like and picturesque but he genuinely couldn't think of another living being he'd ever enjoyed just looking at more. He'd observed her in class too, though back then he hadn't realised exactly why his gaze was so often drawn to her, he hadn't thought anything of it nor that he'd wanted her...but now there was nothing else on his mind. He laughed softly as she proclaimed herself the luckiest girl, he couldn't tell if she actually meant that or was mocking him but right then he didn't care. All he cared about was that he was going to take her, make her his, all other desires had been driven from his mind, it felt akin to being in heat.

He even grinned, when she called him master.
"A nice ring to it...but I would prefer if you called me Sir." He was about to comment on her next words, that she should have added that title for him, that she'd have to get used to using it by the time he was done since he'd very much enjoyed it's usage during classes when she'd pulled out that toy. Oh, then she'd called him Sir, but his eyes had been diverted as his brain had started to process what she intended. When she tilted her head curiously at him she looked almost menacing, in a sweet way. Surprisingly to him, it did nothing to abate his arousal, only made it keener. He had no answer to the question either, he didn't know what he would do, he didn't know what he could do in this situation and making empty threats didn't seem like a good idea. When she told him he was cute when he blushed it only caused him to blush more, growl more, glaring at her, though still without the anger one would normally hold in such a stare. He even shivered as her hand was placed on his chest. "Sadie, I'm warning you...keep that thing away from me..." She seemed to ignore him, continuing to speak as her hand found his waist and she turned him and to even his own surprise he didn't fight her, his feet moving like he was on death row, moving towards the executioners block.

"No...I mean..." Erik was starting to realise he had truly underestimated Sadie. She'd warned him of what she wanted all along and like a fool he'd not only stoked the fires of his own lust tonight as she'd flirted with him, finally giving in and letting it overcome him, but he'd made it clear exactly how he intended to make her, his. In his explanation, he hadn't thought for one moment it could be turned on him but Sadie...she'd never stopped insisting it would be the other way around, she'd spotted a loophole in the process of claiming a mate he'd intended to use on her and she was now adamant that it would be she claiming him. He resisted as she tried to push him to bend over, and he knew he was too tall for this while standing anyway, though he was starting to think that she'd find a way if she had to. Strangely, his tail still hadn't stopped the idle swishing, even that realisation made him blush more as the wheels in his head turned. He couldn't think of any way to stop her other than two options.

One, he could fight. He still had a power advantage, even bound he might be able to overpower her enough to scare her from this idea. The thought was dismissed immediately, knowing that if he did and even let himself transform fully, he could hurt her, and that thought truly repelled him. There was no guarantee it would even get him out of this.

Two...he could beg. His jaw clenched in stubborn obstination at the very notion of begging this slip of a girl not to rape him. He gritted his teeth, his pride swelling inside him...no, there was no way he would debase himself to that, nobody had ever, in the entirety of his life, made him beg for mercy and it wasn't going to be Sadie, not today.

Meanwhile she'd continued to speak, almost soothing, almost taunting, like she was trying to do both at the same time, and it was working. He growled deeply, this sound far more threatening than early while also still not in anger. He simply couldn't be angry at her...annoyed at himself for being tricked, for underestimating her, frustrated at how helpless the situation felt, even a snarl at the word bitch, when before it hadn't gotten a reaction from him, hell, he'd used it to describe her...all of these emotions were present but not anger, or fear. The wheels turned again at her question, this one he knew he couldn't silently ignore.
"Don't you dare, Sadie...of course I don't want to suck your...your toy, but you will not put that thing inside me without lube..." Instantly he knew he'd said it wrong, what he'd meant to say was she wouldn't do it at all! "I-I mean...grrr...you won't put that thing inside me at all. but not using lubricant is dangerous, that thing is huge, it's too big!" That pride again...even if it was going to happen he couldn't make himself ask to suck it, even if it would have helped lubricate it, he refused, just like he refused to give her the satisfaction of begging her not to do it, instead gruffly demanding that she stop. "I mean it Sadie, you can't do this, I...you're not even a werewolf, this isn't...it's not...I'm the alpha here!" He was even stuttering now! He looked down at the bed in front of him, where he'd planned to take her, if they'd made it that far. He could see his own cock jutting out from just below his waist, thick, hard, throbbing, aching...god he still wanted to be inside her, now more than ever even if just to teach her a lesson. "I-I swear when I...when I get out of this I'm going to show you the definition of rutting...and I'll be kind, I'll use plenty of lube so as not to break you, girl..."
 
Laughing she shook her head. "Perhaps they would." It wasn't like they didn't know his words to be true, but she enjoyed playing with him too much. "Ooo big scary monster!" Giggling she shook her head, unable to help herself. When he said she looked beautiful though the laughter faded from her face and she looked away from him, blushing. While Sadie knew what she wanted was dominant through and through, she was still a woman with her own fears and insecurities. A lot of people it seemed, monsters even, expected their alphas, tops and dominants to be flawless creatures. It just wasn't the case. "Erik.." Her voice was softer for a moment she she shook her head before looking back up at him with a smile. All that mattered was she was beautiful to him. So what if she couldn't see it, she trusted his words. It wasn't just lust, it was something more and he spoke from the heart.

Looking down at her cock she blinked.
"Thing?" Her voice was curious and almost innocent as she looked back up at him. "Erik, come on.. it isn't a snake. Just a cock. Made of magic and plastic." She stroked it and if he watched it would almost see alive as the thrummed power through it. "It will not bite, but I can't promise it will not hurt." She had turned him and while he resisted a little, he didn't stop her. Didn't ask her to stop. He protested, naturally. Sadie would have expected nothing less. But while his words said no, his body told her a different story. He may not be thrilled about what awaited him, but he wasn't unhappy about it either. The happy little swish of his tail; back and forth it wagged, betraying him. When she offered him his options his reaction made her laugh.

"Cock. Erik, it is a cock. It is aching and hard, all for you." She stroked it and chuckled. "Well then, puppy... you better get on your knees and suck it. Because I am going to claim you as my bitch, like it or not. You want lube and there is only one way that is happening. Your mouth wrapped around my aching cock. Otherwise we are going to test your endurance in a fun new way that only I will enjoy." Shaking her head, her brown hair swayed and her eyes danced merrily. "I don't think my being a werewolf has any bearing on the matter and while you are an alpha, my handsome boy, you will be my little bitch. You can deny this all you want, but it will not change the facts." Threats seemed to be his go to as he was far too proud to ask her not to do this, not that she would have listened anyway. She had promised him early on she would be the one to win. She would be the one to claim him. Now, he was seeing that coming to fruition and all he could do was bark. "Maybe, but it will only be if I allow it. Puppy."

Sadie moved in closer, her hand stroking down his back, fingers toying with his tail, her cock pressing against his thigh. "So what will it be?" Her words soft as she pressed in closer to him. Her breasts, the softness of her skin pressed into him. The heat of her body meeting his as she toyed with his tail. "Get on your knees and suck my cock or I will have you bent over your bed and I will take you. No lube." She nipped at his arm and nuzzled her cheek against his shoulder. "There is no other option. You will be mine. Period."
 
Erik's right ear twitched in annoyance as Sadie clearly was mocking him, calling him a big scary monster followed by giggling. "You're fortunate you have me bound, Sadie...I've broken bones of those that openly tried to mock me...the lucky ones, at least." He wasn't technically lying, though the mocking wasn't the only provocation, it had always been in the heat of combat that he'd defended himself, or when it was a target he was pursuing trying to resist. As he called her beautiful though, her voice was softer, saying his own name back to him like she blushed from the compliment and he chuckled, smiling. "What? Am I not allowed to speak the truth? You are beautiful, you should know that...this isn't the only night my eyes have been on you." It didn't change that fact just because it wasn't her appearance that drew him in, it was the way she treated him, challenged him, it was her personality...she was still beautiful. It was a cute moment, seeing her blush, though it didn't last nearly long enough. Soon she was wearing the large, intimidating looking toy around her waist, so big that it looked obscene on a girl her size. He growled, blushing a little as she picked up on his reluctance to call it what it so very clearly was.

"Magic?" Casting his eyes towards it and giving it a real look, it didn't look magic. Plastic, yes...though as she reached down to grasp it in her hand, to stroke it he could see something else, it was throbbing, or pulsing...it looked alive. He squinted down at it, then raised his gaze to hers. "What do you mean, magic? How so?" Her threat that it might hurt wasn't lost in him...he knew where she intended it to end up, and he involuntarily clenched his cheeks at the thought of it. It was huge...admittedly no larger than he was, and he'd fully intended to take her, and be none too gentle about it either...but this was different, wasn't it? He was a male monster, a dominant one, he'd never ever considered submitting or letting another living being penetrate him. Turned away from her, he was forced to listen to her call him puppy again, he could hear the purr in her voice, the happiness and determination with which she told him exactly what was going to happen, and it was getting harder to deny that it would given the circumstances. "It doesn't ache...it's not real, it's a damn toy..." His teeth were clenched as he spoke, he was still blushing, but he felt something he hadn't expected to feel too.

He was proud of her.

Silly, that he'd be proud of her for trapping him, for so easily putting him into a position he didn't think he was going to escape from. Her intelligence, determination, cunning and sheer stubborn refusal to believe she could take him, him of all people...he did have a strange pride for her, and he realised he already considered her his. Why else would he feel that way? Another growl as she said she would make him her bitch again.
"I'm not a..." He shook his head. Frustrated, humiliated, but he managed to grin. "You're a pain in the ass, Sadie...already treating me like I'm yours. What if I refuse to follow your orders? Taking me isn't magic...it can't ever force me." While that was true, there was his pride again. This was a long-standing way of claiming a mate, to his people it was truly forbidden to break the rule, but he didn't have to tell her that. Not again, at least. He shivered as she pressed against him, her soft breasts, the heat of her body...it felt nice. As he felt the heat from her cock against his thigh, as she played with his tail. He could still refuse, but he had no desire to test her, to see if she truly would take him without lube. He wasn't confident he could fight her, he didn't know what else she would use to restrain him besides the ropes...he wouldn't beg her, that was too much, he refused...and he wouldn't hurt her. He couldn't. He was stuck between a rock and a hard place, and if it came to being taken dry or sucking her damn toy, he knew which sounded less painful. One hurt his pride a lot more, but he could recover from that. "Sadie...you know this isn't...it isn't some game, it's...for life...don't you? I wasn't exaggerating when I warned you at the carnival...when I said I'd claim you I meant forever...binding myself to you and you to me..."

He turned slowly to face her again, and glaring at her for just a moment, he lowered himself down to his knees. His blush was much deeper now as he came face to face with the toy around her waist, he could see it did indeed seem to pulse and throb with arcane energy...and it was so fucking big, at least as big as his own cock, at least currently...just what had she done to this thing? His ear, and his jaw, twitched as he tried to work up to what he knew he had to do, looking up at her. It occurred to him that he'd never actually had to do this to a girl before, look up at them. Erik was tall, taller than most and Sadie was so short, but right now she was the one looking down at him. "I'm going to make you pay for this...you think you've won..." They felt like empty words...unless she decided not to take him, to claim him, then she'd always have power over him, as much as he wanted to deny it he knew he'd follow the rules, he'd obey...even if he didn't like the command. "You should be ashamed of yourself...threatening to rape your teacher..." He couldn't help himself, he grinned at his own dumb comment, losing the resolute air of reluctance and being resigned to his fate for a moment, seeming like he was actually happy. Oh, he was still reluctant, but she seemed to have had this effect on him from the very first time they'd met...he just couldn't be angry at her, hate her, he couldn't feel anything but adoration anymore even in these circumstances.

Sighing, looking ahead, he carefully opened his mouth, leaning in to take the tip of her past his lips. It was thick, so thick, and he could feel the heat from it as it made contact, not like cool, hard plastic at all but lifelike. He could taste it too...what he'd expected to be flavourless actually tasted faintly of sin and caramel as it touched his tongue, as he had to stretch his jaw wider to take it in. He had the whole head in his mouth now, and he'd never blushed so much in his life, never felt so humiliated, so powerless...and somehow thrilled and aroused at the same time. What the hell was wrong with him? The more she humiliated him, the more he protested and the more it seemed to arouse him and he couldn't understand why! There as another note too, alongside the caramel...fruity, like raspberries, such a strange, addictive combination, and he realised that it wasn't the toy that tasted like this...he was somehow tasting her. He managed to take a little more, just a couple of inches, he could feel the saliva building up, he looked straight ahead, to her abdomen, though he couldn't stop his eyes from flicking upwards, meeting hers as he lubed her cock for her, his tongue working to make sure as much as possible was slick, telling himself no matter what that it wasn't because he craved tasting her, he needed to taste her.
 
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"Big baby", her words were crooned and it was clear, as it ever was, that she didn't fear him. All bark, no bite; at least with her. Sadie had no doubt he had and would do those things again. But hurt her? This was something she doubted very much. Maybe while they fucked, if she let her puppy off his leash and let him go while on her.. But harm her in a way to cause harm? Never. Erik was many things, of this she was sure, but he'd never hurt someone for the sake of hurting them. "Did you lecture the other ones?" Her smile quirked to the side as she further riled him. It was fun to constantly poke at Erik, watch as his hackles rise slightly. Something about it brought her immense pleasure. As the conversation shifted back to her beauty she bit her inner cheek, looking up into his face. Those words, more than anything else, made her heart race. So many passed her by, ignored her, dismissed her. He had noticed her. Always noticed her.

She could have basked in that sweetness, that revelation, but she had a goal for the night and no amount of sweetness would distract her. She had let him in on a secret, about that toy she stroked.
"Yes, magic." Her laugh was soft, husky and she shrugged. "Magic is magic, puppy. It is a part of my power, tied to me. So when I tell you I ache for you, I mean it." She lifted a brow and tilted her head. "Are you calling me a liar, Erik?" Her words were so soft and she stroked the toy and bit her lower lip. "While I doubt it is like your dick, it still feels.. It is linked deeply with my power. I can feel my hand on the shaft, feel it throb." She wasn't lying, she could.. she had found a way to make a toy that linked with the owner's power, their magic or if lacking magic their soul. What were souls, if not pure magical energy. If she ever decided to sell her invention, she would likely make a fair bit of money from it. It was a complex bit of work though and on the other hand she enjoyed the idea of it being hers and hers alone.

"Not a what, Erik?" Her eyes danced with laughter. "A bitch?" The dainty points of her canines flashed. "If I mount you and fuck you, you are a bitch, honey." He'd only ever be her bitch, but it was something he'd need to learn to accept. She would be his alpha. "You are mine, just a matter of time, Erik. You can't get out of those ropes. I will fuck you. And by your own rules, I will be your Alpha." She lifted both prows and shook her head slowly. "You take pride in what you are." While Sadie wasn't absolutely sure of this, she was willing to take the risk. "You were quite clear in explaining to me what would happen to me, how I wouldn't be able to refuse an order. I know there is no magic there, it is the principle of the thing though." Considering him she smiled softly. "You will do what I say because it is what your kind do. It is a part of your social structure. It is expected of you. You will be my good little bitch because it will rankle your pride to not to." It was a big risk, a big assumption, but Sadie had a feeling she was right. "I understood Erik. For life." The words were softer, more serious.

When he turned to face her she was smiling softly, stroking the toy gently. He knelt and he came face to face with that toy. Her hand fell away and it bounced slightly before him. If he waited long enough, he'd see it twitch with desire. Gazing down at him, her honey brown eyes were almost molten gold as she watched him with an eager, hungry look on her face. That look faltered as Sadie laughed, bright and happy.
"I can't rape the willing, Erik and you said you wanted this. Wanted me. It is your own fault for not being far more clear." She reached past the cock before him and booped his nose. Her smile echoed his own and she watched him expectantly.

She gasped, eyes closing as his mouth enveloped the tip. The cock wasn't real, but linked so intricately to her succubus side, she felt that warmth of his mouth light lightening through her body. Her moan was soft, throaty and her eyes closed for a moment, savoring as he got the whole head of the toy into his mouth. Her eyes opened to slits and she watched him with a lust filled gaze as he slipped more of her cock into his mouth. A hand moved to his head, stroking his ear, nails playing through his hair, to his scalp. So gentle until her fingers curled in his hair. She pushed his head forward, groaning, forcing more of her toy into his mouth. She didn't make him stay there before she pulled her hips back. Just the tip of her toy in his mouth. Without warning she pushed back forward. With his mouth already around her, he couldn't close his mouth, couldn't stop as she slowly began to fuck his mouth, moaning like the happiest little slut above him. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her eyes never leaving him. She was teaching him. What his life with her would be like. What she expected of him. What his place would be in their lives. Her little bitch.
 
"Well I am a teacher..." Erik grinned at her response. She was being her usual self, cheeky, fearless, and it was still as amusing as ever. "Though I don't usually lecture people outside of the classroom. I save that just for you" He did notice how she looked at him when he complimented her on her beauty...just a flicker, but it was a change. For just one brief second she wasn't teasing, she wasn't feisty or bratty, she was just a girl. Shy, perhaps even insecure though it was difficult to ever think of Sadie as anything but a confident and powerful girl...yet it was definitely there, and it reminded him of how serious this was to him. Thankfully, he had no intentions of ever toying with her feelings, Erik had no time for games anymore in his life, even if the only thing he really did was teach, drink and read anymore. His eyes had flicked back down to her toy again when she had mentioned magic, and he'd raised an eyebrow like he didn't quite believe her, but he could see...something. He had been entranced, watching her stroke it, explaining to him how he could feel the power of it, feel her own hand on it. The implications weren't entirely lost on him either...if she could feel it, then she could enjoy it when...no, if she used it on him. He still hadn't given up hope that she was trying to scare him.

He'd listened to her in silence, his cheeks turning a deep red as she'd teased him, taunted him, called him that...that word that he'd tried to use against her, he couldn't even say it in regards to himself in his own thoughts! The entire time she had talked to him, told him how he'd be her bitch, told him what she'd learned of the customs of his people just from what he had said...it was making him regret his threat, the way he'd so confidently told her that he was going to make her his life-mate, that she would be bound to follow his every command as her Alpha. Oh, she'd listened far more intently than he'd thought she had...it was so easy to forget how smart Sadie was when she was flirting with him and ignoring his warnings so foolishly...yet he was the one about to go down on his knees, so was she really the fool here? As he'd sank to his knees the conversation was playing back in his mind over and over.
"Call me that again Sadie...call me a..." He growled softly, looking up at her from his knees. "A bitch...and I'll..." He'd what? Her intuition seemed to be flawless, because for all his warnings and bluster, he knew that if she did take him his sense of pride wouldn't let him walk away. If he did, would she even know the proper channels to go through, to report him to the council of Alphas that would enforce her claim? Probably not...but he wouldn't disobey. As much as he wanted to tell himself she would never have that power over him, he knew he was lying to himself.

He looked up at her one more time.
"You're sure you want to do this? Yes...you...you're right, Sadie..." His tone was softer, quieter as he finally admitted it out loud. "If you did take me...I would be yours...you'd be my Alpha, I'd follow any command you gave me even if I didn't like it, no matter what..." He closed his eyes, breathed deeply. Her cock was still in front of him, thick, long, intimidating even for somebody who'd been through everything he had already in his life. This would be a new experience, if she went through with it. "But you already know that's not who I am, I'm not a follower...why would you want me to be yours like that? What's in it for you?" It was an honest question, and the idea was to make her think, as painful as it had been to admit to her that she was right. The moment he'd finished speaking he'd taken her in his mouth, heard her gasp as his lips had closed around the thick, warm cock, as he'd tasted her on it. Taking a few inches into his mouth was hard enough, but when he looked up he could see her joy.

He didn't know why but he'd expected for some reason that when she had him in her power, if he just admitted that she'd won, even if he hadn't used those exact words, then she would be satisfied with that. He'd taken her in his mouth just to give her the illusion he was giving in a little, but when he looked up he didn't see satisfaction, he saw lust. The way she looked down at him made him shiver, and her hand on his ears, petting him like he really did belong to her sent his mind reeling. He could see her breasts, her tight, lean body looking like the sexiest thing he'd ever seen in his life, looking so impossibly tall as she stood above the kneeling werewolf. She looked like she was made for this, made to be in power and he didn't know why he hadn't recognised this in her before that very moment...recognised that she wasn't just posturing when she said she would be in control, she was born for it. Had he ever even stood a chance?

Her fingers tightened in his hair and around his ear as she pushed deeper, and having no practice at anything like this before Erik gagged, his throat convulsing around the head of her cock. She moaned as she pulled back, his own cock throbbed, aching...like her aura, the power she was exuding, her confidence as she was in control was soaking into him, flowing into him through her shaft and taking over his mind, making him feel like he deserved this, like he belonged her. What insanity was this? She thrust back into him, deeper, the head of her cock entering his throat and he was caught trying to breathe, choking slightly on her.
"Gluckkk" The sound was obscene...he'd heard it before, he'd fucked more than one mouth, but he'd never known how it felt to be on the receiving end, how hard it was to breathe, how humiliating it felt as his cheeks burned, as he cast his eyes downwards to escape her piercing, lust-filled gaze only to see just how much more of her there was to take, and that knot, so thick... "Mppph...glikk" Her moans were ringing in his ears, she sounded so happy, so in control as she took his throat, tears filled his eyes not from sadness but from the difficulty of taking it as she stretched him, as he choked on her length. He couldn't help but recognise how perfect she was...
 
When Eric said he kept the lecturing outside the classroom just for her, Sadie smiled. While he'd likely meant to poke at her with the comment, it didn't bother her, in fact it made Sadie feel special. Her mind shifted to his words again. For life. Sadie wasn't a child, but she was still young. As a succubus, a virgin, untested, she was a down right rarity. Yet, with him, she was willing to forgo what was considered normal for her kind and bind herself just to him. There was something about Erik that made her want that sort of life. It wasn't unusual for a succubus or incubus to take a single partner, but they had many bore that one. They had experienced it all. Sadie kept poking that subject within herself, trying to see if it bothered her. No matter how she spun around the subject she didn't find herself feeling like she was missing anything. She didn't feel some long lost longing or a feeling of regret. It was important that she decide that here and now, if there was even a flicker, she would have to stop. She couldn't, wouldn't do that to him. Yet it never came.

So that worry slipped away and Sadie allowed herself to be in the moment with him. Teasing him, calling him her bitch. It was adorable how much he said he didn't like that title, yet he couldn't finish his halfhearted threat.
"You will what baby?" Her voice a sensual croon, her fingers stroked along his jaw. "Roll over and beg for belly rubs?" Her smile was sweet and she let the tip of her nail catch under his jaw, making him look up at her. "We both know if you were going to do anything, if you were able to do anything. You would have already." It was the simple truth laid out before them. They both knew it. Now she had exposed it for what it was.

Tilting her head she nodded slowly.
"I am sure." Listening to him, she felt that thrill, that desire. "I keep trying to see if being you alone will bother me. If I will feel as if I missed out later. I don't. I know most of my kind are less inclined to take a single partner. Not we wouldn't, but just it cuts out the... fun." This was true of most monsters, but those who fed on the sexual energies were in a constant sex crazed party. One to another. Look at Velak... he was a prime example of their kind. She lifted both brows and Sadie tilted her head. "You know I am not either, yet you wanted to claim me, Erik." It was the only answer she had for him. He had wanted to claim her, be her alpha... She in no certain terms had told him she wasn't submissive and that hadn't discouraged him in the slightest.

The serious parts of their conversation had faded, the carnal desires coming forward as she took the tip of her into his mouth. The toy had been highly untested, beyond touching it herself. It was working better than imagined. Biting her lower lip, Sadie had allowed him to get used to the toy before she had taken control. The sounds he'd made as she began to face fuck him had been, in one word, perfect. The color that rode high in his cheeks, the way he averted his eyes. Her hand tightened in his hair and she gave a low growl.
"Eyes on me, bitch." There was no sweetness of a request, it was a demand and when he looked back up at her, she pulled back, watching the tip of her toy pop from his mouth. She shivered and smiled wickedly. "I think... I want to do that again." she stroked his ears. "Open up." It took him a moment, but he finally obeyed. This time there was no gentle easing into it as she tugged on his hair, angling his mouth for her. Thrusting forwards he moaned as in that single motion she buried herself in his mouth. She watched his eyes widen and felt his throat convulse before she pulled pack some. Sadie took his mouth, savaged it for her pleasure. Often leaving the girth of her cock down his throat until he began to buck against her. The pleasure... was indescribable. Even had she not felt the quivering of his throat around her, she would have found this sexy... Pulling back again, she watched as the spittle attached to the tip stretched and then broke. "Mmm. Fuck...." Reaching forward Sadie wiped away a tear. "Up and on the bed, Erik." These words were softer, husky. "Time to claim you in truth. You were such a good boy for that face fucking. Gods above you looked so sexy..."
 
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