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Cold Blood Cathedral [Viktoff Samson x nightsorceress]

He looked handsome sitting at that desk. She studied him a minute as he fidgeted with a little toy reading the paper in front of him. When he turned to look at her she smiled at him. Lilys eyes now sparkles as she looked at him she certainly did look better than yesterday. As he moved to sit beside she looked him now really studying his features. She hadn’t even noticed he had moved his until she felt it touch her back. She shivered slightly under his touch but it wasn’t because she didn’t enjoy the feeling, no it was quite the opposite really. She felt a pleasure in it there was something sensual about him touching her exposed. It was different than last, last night his hands had a purpose they were cleaning her tired flesh. But today there was no real purpose other than he wanted to touch her. And she wanted to be touched.

“I feel a bit better today.” She smiled and glanced at the food she was hungry but her attention was still on him. “Thank you again for taking care of me.”
 
Looking to her now, the vampire lord most certainly couldn't imagine that this woman had any semblance of happiness in her life before she was used as a sacrifice to quell his epic hunger. Lily was managing to proof to be the only person he's ever met to make complete slavery forever seem like a sort of game or adventure to be tackled with a big smile. Even the way she responded to his touch raised his eyebrows a little. He'd probably start touching her more because of it, but he couldn't allow himself to give up on trying to figure out this wayward princess. "It's good to hear that you are making some progress." He initially responded, reaching his hand nearest to her beneath the blanket to rub and hold her inner thigh. "This is moreso a favor to myself than anything else." He began to describe as his large hand slowly drew up and down her thigh. "But, I still insist. Force at least a meal down so your system has something to digest while you recover. You won't be able to start properly serving your master until your body is at 100%."
 
It was because of him she was making progress. His kindness and willingness to help her get will. Something she had never had in the human world. In the human world she was just an orphan girl with no one who really cared to look after her. She was disposable in the human world. Even now as she knew he would make her his servant as soon as she well, it was still more than she was ever going be in the human world.

She froze a moment feeling his hand now on her thigh instead of her back. He was so close to her womanhood but yet now. She didnt know what to feel in that moment. She tried to clear her mind to not think about it, but it felt good to have him touch her there. She swallowed a moment, trying to focus on what he was saying. He wanted her to eat. Yes she was hungry and she thought maybe she could focus her mind on that. She picked up a sandwich and took a small bit of it.
 
His touch had both a different and lesser immediate visual effect. This wouldn't give Briand the sense that there was any sexual intent from Lily's side of this deal. Of course there wouldn't be. For all of his years on this planet, his long long life drink the life out of human women, her master has yet to do any experiments with this sort of social situation. There weren't many human women who he's had the pleasure of tasting without killing to begin with. The wayward princess was undoubtedly a rarity, a unique and special treat to just fall into his life. And yet, he was probably going to have to continue making victims of young nobl3 blooded women to keep himself from incidentally killing his new treat.

"How's the sandwich?" He'd raise an eyebrow before letting his hand sneak back from under her blanket to return to him. A kinder look came to his face momentarily as the Vampire Lord looked off to his side. "Soren, the youngest of my kin, put that sandwich together. He made most of the food that sits before you now. He's small and quiet, awkward. And yet, his crafty little hands left the library alone long enough to put the lion share of effort into making these meals for you."
 
She was sadden when he removed his hand from her flesh. It felt nice to have him touch her, it didn’t matter where it was. She didn’t completely understand why it was so nice to have him touch her, was it because she was attracted to him? She wasn’t sure she never had been attracted to any man before. Now she was very attracted him, and she knew it was more the fact he had saved her life.

SHe took another bite of her sandwich as he explained who made the food for her. “Soren did a wonderful job, I apperaciate the hard work her put in. He didn’t have to through all this trouble and cook so many things.” She smiled at him. Shefound herself adjusting the blanket a bit as it was starting to fall from her front exposing the tops of perky breast to him.
 
A somber look came to her master's face as he looked to the food that sat upon the coffee table before him. It would appear that this look came on after something that Lily said. Though, he didn't appear to frown and he didn't say anything in particular about it. One thing was for certain: He wasn't telling her everything that came to his mind. Whether she would just trust that he was telling her the important stuff or not was up to her. He didn't seem to react or mention what he was doing. It would seem possible that even he wasn't aware of this action himself.

"Soren is... A misunderstood creature." He spoke to her softly before standing again and yawning a bit wildly as he stretched his arms. "Your day's just begun, but my kind tends to sleep while that infernal sun hangs in the sky." He smiled now as he divulged this to her with a smile before heading for the door. "You don't need to be so modest with your esting. Your master needs your body to recover fully."
 
Lily took another bit of the sandwich, she was hungry but it had been so long since she ate anything her stomach was not adjusting to the food as well as she wanted. She had to place the sandwich down. Suddenly he began to move away from her she wanted to draw hi back to her. But she let him go. As he explained about the day time she frowned. “I am sorry I did not mean for you to be a wake during these hours. I will try to rest as much as I can so I can adjust my sleep patterns to better suite yours” She knew if she was to serve her new master she needed to be able to be awake when he was. Plus for her it allowed her more time to spend with him and in her mind she like that idea very much.
 
Briand stopped at the door as she spoke to him, causing him to look over his shoulder and past his hair to watch her as he listened. Lily's words wouldn't make his smile shrink or vanish as he peered deep inside of her with his sharp and intuitive gaze. "Hmm. Well, I do suppose it would be rather difficult for you to enjoy your time alone in a place largely without light. Humans do need to be able to see where they're going, after all." He playfully stroked his chin as he pretended to be mulling over some ideas. Deep down, he knew there was always the possibility that something unfortunate could happen to her if he wasn't around to keep an eye on her or his kin. While he dearly missed his bed, she did need to continue her eating and she would need the light for that. "Perhaps we could compromise, then?" A deep chuckle left his lips as he turned forward the couch she was sitting on and returned to it at his own pace.

He slipped back onto the side he sat on before, slipping his arms under her blanket and around her clean naked body before he'd lie behind her with his head on the arm of the couch. His big right hand rested it's palm on the curve of her hip with his fingers around her. His broad and strong chest pressed against her. "I'll just have to catch my Z's right here."
 
She was surprised by his words as he spoke of compromise, he was willing to compromise with her. What an odd notion since after all she was to be his servant. She watched as he once again moved to the side of the couch. She felt his hand come under the blanket and rest on her hip. She layed down again her naked back pressed against his chest. She tried to hide her smile as she lay there feeling him so close to her. He body tingled being this close to man made her mine race.

She needed to focus she didn’t want to see her excited smile she worked hard to hide it. “This is a very good compromise, and I think this more in my favor than yours. I didn’t mean to cause you any discomfort, you surely have a bed that is more comfortable than this couch. I would understand if you would rather rest there.”
 
"And leave your soft supple body alone in a dark castle of bloodsuckers in training?" He teased with a bit of muse to his voice. "Bah. You're too valuable for me to take that risk." He whispered the last line into her hair as he gave her hip a possessive bit of a squeeze. Unlike a precious item to be stored out of touch lest it gave way to the slightest push or fell victim to an admirer's oils or substances, he was being very informal in his touching of her now. Especially as he could just feel everything she tried to hide through her excited skin.

He was a monster, after all. The fact remained that biologically she was his prey and that he could pick up on her subtle signals of life through walls if he had too. Hunting down women of hot blood like Lily was something of a past time for the smooth talking and seemingly generous lord whose chest met her bare back with little concern or caution. All he had to do was not bite her now. Until she was ready, one bad bite could lead to her bleeding out. "Besides. What's the use of falling asleep if we don't have at least a little play time. Hmm?" More lighthearted teasing would pass his lips as the hand on her hip soothed over her waist to her lower abdomen. His massive palm over her belly button as the tips of his long fingers were impossibly close to her womanhood.
 
Valuable? No one had ever treated her as if she had any sort of value, no she was disposable in the human world. She liked that feeling that word gave her and it was reinforced by him holding her hip the way he was. She felt wanted for the first time. She remembered how the baker and his wife woukd complain as times grew tough about much of burden she was and regretting taking her in.

Her stomach muscle suddenly contracted as she felt his hand travel from her hip across her stomach. His fingers were dangerously close to womanhood a simple shift of the hand he would be touching her there. She tried to relax under his touch, but she felt a million butterfly’s in her stomach. What was his going to do to her “playtime?” She questioned softly her mouth suddenly feeling dry.
 
"Well... I can't bite into you yet. I did sorta promise to keep you alive and all. But, I suppose playtime could include... Other things. Depending on how much better you are feeling." His deep voice spoke as softly as he could make it for her delicate human ears. Despite his sharp appearance, there was the occasional kind gesture that he'd perform. Not that he's admitting that saving her had anything to do with kindness. She was, after all, possibly the single most valuable human in the entire country. After the current monarch, that is. And whether she knew it or not, her sexy body was the key to flipping this country's ruling class on it's head. All Briand would need to do would be to secure just two other priceless pieces to his ambitious puzzle and he'd have an empire. Emperor did have a ring to it that his twisted mind sort of enjoyed.

"You didn't eat so much, so I doubt your healthy enough for some activities." He used emphasis to be somewhat coy with his selective word choice. He really couldn't believe that he was topless all night after her bath. And now her soft and warm back had cradled up against his firm and strong chest, both of his arms now moving to wrap around her more completely, looping around her chest. In this act, his fingers had to no longer be so close to stimulating her sex, but now he let his shapely arms act as a shelf for her breasts. Even if gravity wasn't going to cooperate fully with this endeavor.
 
She tensed a little when he said she wasnt well enough to bite yet. Was he planning on draining all of her blood when she was well enough? But then why would he spend so much time making her healthy if his plan was just to kill her, no that couldn’t be it. She tried to relax trying not to think about that. She drew a soft breath as she felt his strong arms snake around her. “I haven’t eaten in so long my stomach couldn’t handle much more than what I did eat.” She felt his on her shapely breast. They were not overly large and seemed to match her slender frame well.

“What activities did you have in mind” She asked softly. She was so young so naive in the ways of men, she had never even kissed a man let alone anything like they were doing now. But she didn’t want this to stop, she was a attracted to this man, but she also trusted him.
 
Humans were... unusual to say the least. Despite knowing of these fragile, warm, and often soft creatures all of his life, Lily's master could never completely understand them. He couldn't possibly study a human to completion, even with autopsies. They had a flare, a mix of unique traits and unpredictable qualities that would never fully cultivate in anything resembling a science. To Briand, it was foolish to even try delving into the concept of figuring these creatures out to the same extent as math had been. "My hunger doesn't come from my stomach." He grumbled, though a sense of play was in his voice this time. He wasn't trying to be scary or unkind, and it showed even if the words themselves were more ominous than anything. "So I don't fully get it... But, that's just the way you work."

He grinned wider before pressing his lips firmly and snug to the back of her neck for a moment. "You and I can find quite the exciting feeling in any number of activities. What is on my mind? Well... We're really only playing in spite of what I desire for your sake. Humor me, delicate slave girl of mine." He chuckled lowly against her skin, slowly in a mock of menace. In the next moment he drew circles against the soft skin of her belly. "Don't you want, deep down, to be touched? A burning desire to explore such things with your master?" And without warning, he moved his finger up over his arms to gently push the point of the finger to the very bottom of one of her nipples, teasing it upward in a play without engaging in deeper eroticism. "Say it."
 
A shiver raced down her spine as she felt his lips on the back of her neck. Never before had she felt anything like that. Her body tingled with accetipation of what he could do to her next. She lay there her naked form pressed against her new master only her blanket hiding her flesh from him. She felt his hand roam her body making soft circles on her belly, then his fingers pressed against her nipples. She gasp when she felt it her flesh so sensitive. Her nipples grew hard just from that light touch.

“I....I have never done anything like this...I am not sure what you wish of me” Her voice so meek, not afraid of him or what may come, but afraid that she didn’t, know what would come now. Her young innocent body was slowly reacting to his touches, she enjoyed the reacation she did want more. She was just not sure what the ‘more’ was.
 
Part of him wondered if she were truly aroused or embarrassed. For some human women, he's noted that the basic details of those two could easily be confused for the other. With each, the woman in question could blush and even grow a little timid. Strong physical reactions were expected either way. He had thought that she grew past being exposed to him already. He's seen her naked, cleaned her body, tasted her blood and allowed her to continue living. In all regards, surely only a few of the most reclusive of her kind could possibly still be concerned with innocence or purity at this point. Hell, as far as she could know he could quite possibly be fattening her up to serve as an especially filling feast for himself or his kind. Surely their deal didn't mean he had to keep her alive forever. Humans had finite lives. When did she expect her time to come? He didn't give her any reason to believe there was a minimum limit on her extended life. And his other half was sure of her arousal. Perhaps so much so that this part of him began to suspect that she was so ready to fuck that she must have completely failed to hear his command. She knew the language of the humans well enough, so he knew it wasn't a language barrier. She was very obedient, seemingly taking the role of a humble kitten in his big arms. And she certainly wasn't hard of hearing. She didn't seem to have registered his direct command for her to plead for his touch. Unless she had been more deviant than he had thought, it was impossible to think she willfully ignored his demand.

Her master had to direct some sort of punishment for this. Being that she was a fragile human, and she aroused him so greatly, it would have to have been a less then extreme punishment. "Are your ears full of the sound of your gleefully pounding heart?" He asked calmly as he let a hand slip down over her sex, holding it in his palm as he caressed everything between her innermost thighs. His large and cool temperatured hand being both all encompassing and stimulating in an inhuman way. His other hand near her nipple moved just a bit upward to secure her right nipple and the plush circle around it between his thumb and index fingers to slowly pinch it with pressure. This would occur alongside his hand over her crotch grinding slow and soft circles over her clit, and her pussy around it.
 
She was trembling slightly. Not from fear, even though she should be afraid of him, she wasnt. SHe felt safe with him, for the first time in her life. She trembled from the feeling of anticapation of what he would do next. Last night was different he was helping her, now he wanted her, and now she wanted him. She was a little ashamed she wanted up until she became ill she was going to become a nun. But now she didn’t want anything to do with it.

She gasped as she felt his large touch her most intimate parts. His hand cover her so completely. His other hand pinching her nipples she whimpered slightly in both pain and pleasure. As he worked her inexperinced clit she moaned as she felt her slit grow wet. His touch felt so good. But he was right her heart was pounding in her chest. “Just please....don’t do this if you are just going to toss me aside afterwards...please...if you want to be rid of me just kill me” her was so soft, it held a bit of saddness with the pleasure he was given her. “I want this, I want you, I just don’t want be used by another soul anymore, I want more” She explained softly. All of her life she was used by the people who was left to take care of her.
 
"Now that's certainly and interesting plea." He whispered his response to her lowly, the darkness in his voice as his lips grazed her ear and her hair hid his face. Whether he grew demonic or remained normal in appearance was surely impossible to tell in this position as her beating heart muddied his whisper to her and the incredibly intricate but tiny tugs on her nipple would surely exacerbate the whole mess. And that wasn't even the most intimate part as his large hand continued to rub and fondle between her legs with raw desire. This was unmistakably the hand of a man who knows what he wants, riddled with experience and a mean streak of turning 'Noes' into 'Yes, god please'. Giving up or showing weakness had been traits he once held desperately to as a little fledgling long ago. But, such flaws had long since decayed and vanished from him completely. "You had your choice to die freely. No?" He teased with menace in response to her pleas. He wasn't saying no. These words didn't necessarily agree to her baseless demands. Had he felt the need to enlighten her to her heritage, then she'd probably have a better understanding of her usefulness to him. He just didn't see the fun in being so boring about it. This strong, tall, creature of the night didn't want to play nice just to placate her bruised heart. She had a deal to tend to, after all. What sort of stern master could command her if he drops everything to be the simple, kind and gentle boring human male she could have met had she not became a sacrifice at his doorstep. There wasn't any point for him to be anything other than the vampire lord whose claimed her.

His hand snaked just north of her clit. And on it's way up his long finger tips grazed her wetness. With this wet finger tips, he slowly stroked over and brushed around her throbbing little inexperienced clit with his index and middle finger tips. The difference in their size was impossible to miss, his finger tips being almost too big to play intimately With her little bulb of nerves that he already began to enjoy so much. "You don't get to escape our deal. Death is no longer looming over you because of our fateful encounter. Besides, you're going to be my adorable princess. And I have a thousand plans for your future. Our future." In a way he told her precisely what he had in mind. Yet, there wasn't a reason to believe that princess wasn't just a pet name. The fact that he was being both literal but playful wouldn't be an easy one to pick up on. "You'll have to learn to surrender to your master. You can do that..." His finger tips came together just beneath her clit as he slid them down between her precious folds to touch a place he wondered if even her own fingers were familiar with. This tips collected her wetness as he rubbed up and down again and again without pressing hard enough into her to penetrate yet. "Yes?"
 
She heard his words but they were more like a buzzing in her ears. Her mind and body were focused on one thing what he was doing to her. Her legs would widen slightly, not because thought to widen them, now her body did that on her own. She wanted his attention now. She whimpered as she felt his finger tips slide over her fold already so wet with want for him. Through the buzzing of his voice she heard him say he had plans for their future, so she wasn’t just going to be disgaurded after this. No he plans. And when he asked her if surrender herself to her without even really thinking about what that could be she softly said “yes” her mouth already so dry from her want for him.
 
His eyebrows raised slowly at the sight of her legs spreading for his hand. Did she possess an instinct for making him happy? She had been so thoroughly obedient and appreciative of his willingness to not kill her or let her die. Most humans seemed dead-set on defying him any chance they would get. His touch was rarely invited, and the concept of submitting to a being with countless years of experience consuming their kind was obviously not on their to do list. What was with this woman? Was she specially devised to sway and woo him? He didn't think so, but it sure began to feel that way. After all, her royal blood did unhinged his otherwise acceptable patience. Her submission and beautiful body practically eliminated any chance that his hands wouldn't come to her. Though he couldn't imagine any human would be either keen or menacing enough to craft this person before him for such a task. Her hard upbringing, royal blood, and impeccably delicate personality certainly wasn't stitched together by any one man's intent.

His index and middle fingers were too large to press on her tightness simultanously at the same time. She was very clearly physically inexperienced and he loved it. Sharing this with her was refreshing as he listened closely to her every sound. "You're such a good girl." He let his voice growl the ends of each word in his deep voice. As he spoke, almost as if to let the vibrations of his words reach her skin, his index finger applied pressure directly to the lower area of her sex, where his cock would go. Had she not been so tight, he might even be close to touching inside of her, but instead he merely played with her resistance teasingly as though he were about to fuck her with his finger. His fingers around her nipple stopped punishing her with tugs and instead that hand cupped and fondled that same breast warmly so that her hard nipple would be stimulated by his palm.
 
Lily moaned softly as he pushed against her experience little slit. It was so slick with her juices. Her hips moved on there own wanting to feel more. His roughness with her nipples stopped and now was playing with the round soft flesh. He could have continued to be rough he could have demand more from her but he didn’t he was gentle. He was letting her experience this new sensation that she never thought she would ever feel.

Although Lily enjoyed so much what he was doing it started to take a toll on her already weakened state. Her body felt so weak already both from her illness and also wanting to surrender herself to the pleasure she was feeling.
 
Being a creature meant to hunt her sweet ass, he could tell she was fading. Waning. Weakening further. If he had some magic recipe that couldn't make her into a Vampire, he'd employ it. However, good ol'fashioned rest and nutrition should make all the difference. But, he had plans of making her stronger beyond that. There wasn't any use in a bedridden usurper. Well, he was having his fun with her. When it came time for her to take the throne, he'd have to have her ready to slay true monsters. Perhaps not as strong as himself, but certainly prepared to take on the royal guard. He can handle the rest.

His index finger continued to threaten her virginity as he fondled her likely tender breast from the previous mean tugs. This wouldn't last long as his arms wrapped firmly around her again, pinning her naked body to him like before. Their skin was still in contact with her body pressed to his bare chest and his strong arms held her. "And that is play time." He whispered to her as he kept his glowing eyes tightly shut. He fought the desire to kiss to her neck as well. If he caught her pulse in his lips he probably wouldn't be able to stop himself.
 
As he removed his hands from her sensitive flesh she whimpered slightly she wanted more, even if he frail body was fading fast. She tried to relax there in his arms to stop every nerve in her body from tingling. She wanted more, but that, sadly would have to be another day. She yawned slightly and then carefully turned over so she was now face him. A soft smile on her lips but hidden by her silky hair that had now fallen on her beautiful face. She leaned over and ever so slightly kissed his cheek before returning her head to rest. She yawned again. Her face now pressed against his bare chest breathing in his scent. Her slender arm draped across him holding to her afraid he would leave her now.
 
She was breathtakingly beautiful. He could see in her now all of the distinct traits of a woman from the royal family. He's seen her ancestors before and although commoner traits eventually mixed in, they were greatly overpowered by her strong genes that made her fit to lay beside him like this. Everyone else's blood was simply a soggy bandaid solution to the disastrous problem that was his appetite. When she becomes healthy again, she could quell his demons that taunt him endlessly to bite, to kill, to drink. Her little kiss made him smile wide, he couldn't help but smile when she rolled to face him before that either. Lily made for a perfect creature to entertain his endless desires. She was pleasant to look at, to hear, to feel and to taste. Her words were often rather short, and he could tell she wasn't the sort of woman to just blurt thoughtless garbage like humans he's once known. It was a little difficult to believe she wasn't raised like a princess given her compassion and understanding. With her face against his chest, her head resting, his arm that wrapped beneath her had slowly moved downward. Her soft and warm back would be held the whole way down until his palm was over her tail bone and fingers rested over her ass. He was dying to see what her shape could do with a pair of very sexy panties, but that had to wait. His hand then crept downward more and more until he held her rear in one big hand. Her upper body was still held in one of his big strong arms. "Let's rest together then, my dearest princess."
 
She still could not believe the events of the day. As smile played on her lips as she rested there with him. She liked this new adventure that they had started on. She wanted her body to become healthly now more than anything. She wanted it him, and not just for pleasure part of her wanted him to become hers and she to become his. She didn’t understand it totally but as they lay there with their arms around one another, something felt different to her. It was more than just a little attraction. but she knew the only way to find out what this feeling was, was to heal, to become strong again. With that thought she closed her eyes. Her body so relaxed now in his arms. It was not long before she fell asleep. In those first few moment of sleep her body pressed itself tight against his. Her still firm nipples pressed into his chest, her face now resting against his neck, breathing softly against the flesh there.
 
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