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CHAPTER 13
Azrael waited patiently as the room began to clear out. Robyn had lain in his arms silent during most of the discussion. But he knew that she was hurt. Well, time would heal all things, and he could give her something to keep her from sulking.
He looked at each of the vampires in the room. Michael, he trusted to be able to play her games, his own Chosen was much like her in this, his Childe Joseph the same. David and Anna would not be a problem; David had been above reproach since his stumble with Jason.
But as he looked to Lierin and Derrik, he wondered. Derrik had hurt Selene's boy badly. Had Lierin taken steps to get him under control? He had not stopped long enough to ask. "Lierin."
The young vampire turned to him. "Yes, Elder?"
"I haven't had time to inquire yet. Did you win?"
Lierin smiled smugly. "Yes, Elder. There will be no more problems from my husband." He looked at the one beside him. "Will there?"
"No Master." Derrik kept his eyes down. He had lost a challenge to his lover last night. Domination was established. He would obey Lierin in all things, or face punishment for his actions. "I will obey."
"Do you wish to remain and join us, or are you taking your boy there and seeking a quiet place. You are welcomed to stay, but he had best refrain from the activities that caused my adopted Childe's pet so much pain."
"Believe me Azrael. Derrik has learned his lesson. I vanquished him completely last night. He's been saying yes sir and ma'am to the mortals all evening long. Until he has paid for his actions, he obeys everyone. A little humility will do him good. Your new pet, your Chosen's mate, is safe from him."
"I'm impressed. I knew you had what it took to best him. I just never realized that he was that weak. Well no matter, I trust you to keep him in line. If he fails it is to you that I will come looking."
"He will be an absolute angel, I promise." It had been hell, the fight they had had, but once Lierin had been able to best him, things had fallen into place wonderfully. "Would you like to see how well he behaves now Elder?"
"Soon, but for now." He moved, forcing Robyn up. "Stand for me sweet. Your clothes are out of place here. Let the rest see how beautifully you have decorated yourself." He hushed her as she bit back a sob. "Girl, this will not be allowed. Close your eyes and gather yourself. For when you rise from my arms, to do my bidding, I want to see willingness. Show me how eager you are. Impress my Kin with your willingness to obey your Master." He would give her a minute allow her to decide to give of her own free will. "Come on now Robyn, do not force me to have to punish you so soon. Where is the sweet child I held only moments ago?"
Robyn rested there, trying to put herself back together. Why did he have to do this now? Couldn't he give her a few minutes to digest all that had happened to her? Why was he so determined to make her face the life she was going to have to live, all at once? She looked up, around the room, there were nine of them, and seven of them were vampires. Was she going to have to fuck all seven?
"Pet?" Azrael cupped her chin. "Are you going to obey me? Must I prove that I never lie? You must embrace this let it happen. No one will truly hurt you in anyway. The pain you feel, you will enjoy, the pleasure and warmth will be real." He looked to Torin. "Pet, go to the dungeon, bring my paddle, the small cat I have and the box of clamps." He felt Robyn shudder under him. "And in the chest, you will find restraints, bring them as well as one of the smaller collars and two leashes."
"Two Master?" Why would Azrael want two?
"Yes two, one for the collar, for when she obeys, and one for her bottom ring, for when she does not." The shuddering stilled. Yes, she understood exactly what was at stake. "Are you ready to obey now sweet? Will you stand before me, smiling, and join in the pleasure willingly?"
It took everything she had, to force a small smile on her face, to look up into his eyes, trying to seem as if she would bend. "Yes, Master." She had no idea if she was going to be able to do this, but she knew she had to try. She had seen Azrael's idea of punishment, and wanted no part of it.
Azrael helped her to stand. Noticing that she still trembled, ever so slightly. Well, he would over look it for now. She was trying to obey him. It would not do the throw such valiant efforts to the wind. "Take your clothes off precious, allow all to see what a lovely sight you are."
Zak watched closely as Robyn undressed. She was frightened. The smell of her fear was strong. But she was holding up well, all things considering. Perhaps, once it began, she would become warmer to them, and the willingness that she forced herself to show now, would indeed be fact. "Grand-Sire, have you seen the tattoo she carries on her inner thigh?"
"No that I did not see." He held out a hand to her as her pants came off. "Show me Robyn, I was not aware that you were marked." He laughed as she displayed the little yellow and black warning sigh. "I see, is that a warning pet, or are you advertising ease of entry?"
Robyn blushed. "Uh, ease of entry I guess." She held still as his hand reached to touch the mark. "What do you want me to do, Master?"
Azrael leaned back in his chair and looked at her. He would wait for Torin to return before beginning her play. But until then, "lay down on the floor pet. Open you legs. Let us all see the lovely decoration you have. Expose yourself for me."
The floor was carpeted, a fact for which she was grateful. She was already shaking enough, without adding a cold floor to the problem. She tried hard not to notice, as her legs opened, that each of them moved a little closer, staring at her with avid interest. "Like this?"
Azrael smiled at her. She was such a darling little pet. "Yes precious, that is the way. Now look at me. Do not take you eyes from me unless I say for you to. I want you to prepare yourself for our use, touch yourself for me, show, me that you are willing to be ready to take all that is in store for you. Masturbate for us."
She tried to focus just on his face. On the soft, smile, that touched his lips and eyes as she touched herself. Trying to forget all the others in the room. Part of her wanted to die right now, and yet another part, the part that she had spent too many years ashamed of, rose at the thrill of the ultimate submission. To obey without question, giving up total self for another. She was not surprised to feel wetness already, nor did the pleasure of both the feeling of her fingers and the fact that it was for her master that she performed amaze her. She had agreed to this, sold her life for the love that was promised. And now, here, with this man watching, she was beginning to live the reality he promised.
"Jason will love her." Michael whispered to Joseph. "Your little brother will find a friend in this one. We will have to do this again soon, and have him join her in her servitude."
"Jay will bust a nut." Joseph agreed. She was fabulous. The total openness that she was displaying, the obvious hunger that was there, waiting to be fed, stirred him. "If I ask, do you think Azrael will let me finish this for her?"
"Wait. I think he is holding off on letting us touch her until she is ready. Let her continue as she is for now. Soon enough you'll get your chance at her. We all will."
Azrael watched as her hips rose, a whimpered moan slipped past her lips as she came. "Open your eyes Robyn. I did not give you leave to close them." He wanted to see the hunger, the passion that was being awakened in them. "For that you will wear both leashes for a while, you must learn to obey me."
She bit back a cry, as again she looked at him. It was so hard to concentrate on what she was supposed to do. The humiliation of lying here, in front of them, fingers deep, inside, her, gave new power to the pleasure she felt. Her mind lost in the contemplation of all that would happen to her as she gave in. "Please." She fought to keep from looking down, from closing her eyes with pleasure as again the heat blazed through her, body spasming as she crested once more.
Torin had to fight to keep from throwing himself on her as he entered the room. All the way to the dungeon and back, her feelings had teased him. And now seeing her, like, this so open, so ready. If Azrael didn't let him take her soon, he would hurt himself. "Here Master. I brought the blindfold and gag as well. I didn't know if you wanted them or not."
"The blindfold will come in useful, but we will need no gag. She will remain silent if so ordered." He moved to kneel beside her. "Is that not correct, pet?" Her whole body reached for him as he gathered her close. "Lift your hand now, I believe you are ready for us." He took her hand into his, as with eyes still locked onto hers, captured her fingers with is lips and sucked her juices from each one. "You are more than just decorated for love precious, you taste sweet as well. I ache with the thoughts of what I will see done to you this night. Believe me my lovely one. When you go to your rest at light, it will be as my devoted slave and pet. All thoughts of life before this night will seem like a dream."
"Ah--" Robyn cried out, hips thrusting forward as Azrael's fingers found her, pinching the swollen knot, rolling it against the ring. Pain and pleasure exploded for her as he increased the pressure of his caress. "Master--I, oh--Yes!"
Azrael chuckled as Torin moaned with her. "What is wrong Tori, our little ones joy effecting you as well?"
Torin dropped to his knees beside him, reaching to press his forehead against his leg. "Please, Azrael, Master. Let me." He wanted to take her, to touch, to own. Each cry was like an electrical shock though his body.
"You are too eager pet. Enjoy the pleasure you are feeling. Don't end it so soon. Go see if Selene will let you borrow her pet, ground out some of your need into him. It will be a little while yet before she has earned the right to be with you." He shushed them both as they cried out in protest. "Obey me."
Torin fought to pull away. It was hell. He wanted to do nothing more than snatch her away from his master, to bury the painful need he had in her. But he obeyed, forcing himself to turn and seek out Selene and his new friend. "Mistress. May I ask for Casey? He, I--I need him." His body spasmed as Robyn cried out again. "Please Lady, I will do anything you ask, but I need."
Selene smiled at him. It wasn't hard for her, who had until just last night gone without joy for so long, to imagine what Torin was going through. "Go on Casey, he helped you last night, it's your turn to help him."
Azrael lifted Robyn into a sitting position. "Watch your mate pet, while I collar you, and prepare you for my pleasure, watch as your mate seeks to relieve himself." He lifted her hair. "You did that to him. Your joy and wonder were too much for my Chosen. I wonder if the boy will be able to ease him, or if he will be like you tonight, and go from one to another seeking peace, until at last I allow him to take you."
The coldness of the collar chilled the skin of her throat as it was locked there. But she barely noticed it. Her eyes were on Torin, who lay beneath Casey, crying out as the boy sought to give him some relief. She could feel the orgasm as it tore itself from him, his painful ecstasy, and the joy in which he received it. "Please." She pressed back against him. "Master, let me."
"Soon child. I will take you soon. But for now, lay back, let me give you what your needs beg for." He opened the small wooden box and lifted two nipple clamps from it. "Have you ever used these pet? I know you crave pain, have any of your previous lovers ever done this?" The clamp fit over her right nipple, bringing moans with each tightening of the screw. "Do you like it pet? Tell your Master, are they tight enough, if you want more, beg me?"
"No," breathing was hard. None of her boyfriends had ever used these on her. Clothespins yes, but these were new to her. "Please, Azrael." She reached up, kissing him. "More."
Azrael took her right hand into him. Kissing the palm. "You do it pet. Tighten the screw until I say stop." Now he would see if she were truly obedient.
It took her four tries before she could close her fingers over the screw. Her hands were trembling so. But finally she found it and was able to hold on. And with each shaking turn the pressure and pain in her nipple increased. She cried into his shoulder as the clamp bit into her flesh. How much more would he demand, would he expect.
"Enough." He felt the pain reach her breaking point, stopping it just before it was too much. "I am pleased with you." He bent, licking the exposed tip of her nipple, jabbing it with his tongue. Her gasp was music to him. "Now, the other." And again she was forced to be the bringer of her own torment. "You look lovely like this, so pleasing. I should keep you like this at all times, ready and needing fulfillment. Would you like that pet, to be left like this, ready for my use?"
There were no words this time. She couldn't speak. The agony that shot through her chest with each breath was stealing her thoughts. To be left like this, lost in the glorious pain of desire. Would he do that to her. She couldn't stand it. Even now, if he didn't go on, take this to its end. Was that her fate, to be left like this, and never allowed to see it finished?
"Azrael, end it." Michael was as caught up in the waves of lust she was feeling as any other. "Finish preparing her, and end it. The child is damn near mindless with want."
"Yes, she is almost ready for me, is she not? You really must try this on your boy. I believe he would find it as wonderful as my little one." He checked the clamps, making sure that they were free of the piercing's in her nipples, before linking a thin chain between them. "Lay back for me Robyn. Open your legs again. "He reached for the heavier of the two leashes. "I will take you as I did earlier, but this time, you will receive me as I am. Let this pain be your sacrifice for the pleasure you will soon receive." He fastened the leash to the ring through her hood, tugging at it. She cried out, hips lifting with the pull. "This is how you will be led for the rest of the night. If you please me, I will have you led this way for the rest of the week." He rose to stand, undressing again. "I will warm you first with my paddle, so that as I take you, your flesh heats mine." He pointed to the wall. "Go stand, legs spread, hands flat, and wait for your spanking."
Standing was almost impossible. Everything, her whole world, was caught up in both the pain she felt, and the weakness of the incredibly disabilitating joy. There was no way she could ever describe to, or thank Azrael for, the feelings she was experiencing.
"Take your time Robyn." Strong arms supported her as she began to take weak and trembling steps across the room. The leash that hung between her legs pulled painfully on the flesh there, but as she began to move, and the motion began to cause it to swing, the pain was forgotten. If Azrael had not been holding her up, she would have fallen. Her sensitivities were already so drawn tight, that the added pressure threw her into an almost instantaneous orgasm. "Ssshh, I have you sweet. Lean against me."
"Please. No more, Master, please." He couldn't keep this up. She'd go crazy if he kept at her. She wanted him, right now, all of them. If only he would let her.
"Soon precious, I have already told you when, do not ask again. Now lean forward against the wall. Prepare yourself as I instructed." He wondered how many times he would be able to strike her before his own lusts overcame him. He had not lied when he had told Torin earlier that she projected as if she were Kin. Her needs bathed every vampire in the room, forcing them all to struggle for control. "Relax Robyn." He stroked her hair, her back, hugging her gently. "I will know your limit. I promise you sweet, I will not force you past it. Enjoy this trust me. Give up the last of your fears. I would no more abuse the faith you have placed in me, than I would your mates. I will hold you soon, we all will." He took her from the wall, and held her as she struggled to find the inner strength to go forward.
If she had not already loved him trusted him beyond words, this would have done it for her. William had been the only other man, to near her limits and do so lovingly. It wasn't, just a power trip, for him, he really did care. "Th--thank you Master. I am ready now."
Azrael let her go, allowing her to return to the wall. "Vincent, would you allow me to borrow, your First-Born?"
"Ask her Master, she is free to do as she wants." He looked down at the woman in his arms. "Baby, Azrael has asked for you."
Anna grinned. "Yes?"
"I am afraid that not all the willingness in the world will keep my slave here standing. Will you come, kneel in front of her, hold her up grant, her, a measure of pleasure while I warm her flesh. I have seen you with my own girls. I know how gentle you can be. Will you join me in this?"
"Yes." 'Oh, Gods yes' David laughed as she moved stripping her clothes off is such haste that the sound of fabric ripping from her could be heard by all. "Elder."
"Go on with you Childe, position yourself under her, so that she cannot fall."
Michael raised an eyebrow was Azrael approached him. "Master?"
"As soon as I take her, join me. It has been too long since last you and I shared a pleasure such as this." Azrael touched his cheek.
Michael nodded smiling. His Sire was happy; the little one that Gabriel had brought with him was bringing life back to the old vampire. Another step in putting the one soul he loved more, than even himself to rest. "That should not be a hardship, as is I'm ready to go seek out Jason."
"That will not be necessary. I doubt that I will be able to tease her more than just a few more minutes before I must give in to my own desires."
"I can't tell, what is it about her that is so, I don't know, stimulating?"
Azrael laughed. "Oh let us see, she projects strongly enough to alert every sensitive in a ten mile radius to her feelings. She is by far one of the loveliest creatures I have seen in a long time, and not only is she soul-bonded to one of my Chosen, but was willing to give up all freedom to me, to save him from himself. How could she not be--, stimulating?"
Michael watched as Anna lifted Robyn, letting her legs straddle her shoulders. His sire was right she was perfect. She would be Kin one day, her mate was, and there was no choice. He was pleased. Before now, he had only one sister. Female vampires were a rarity. Women just didn't take to it as well as men. Yet in the span of two months, he was gaining three, one by adoption and two who would be blood. "Best you go finish with her, the way she is projecting, I'm not sure how much more any of us can take before we start pairing off and forget your little one."
"Do you like Lilith's touch pet?" A whisper in her ear, as again she could feel him close. "I must say your cry's are sweet." The coolness of the paddle rested against her buttocks. "Are you ready for me now? A little warming before I feed my passions into you." The first sharp stinging blow, "tell me."
"Yes." The words exploded from her. Every nerve in her body was ready. The pain in her chest had merged with the unbelievable delight of Anna's seduction. And now, 'please' , she prayed. 'Do it, anything, just don't stop now'. She had no idea how, much, she could take, no one, had ever brought her to this point before. And the idea of pushing, testing, seeing where the breaking point was, where the pleasure gave way to nothing but pain, teased her. Could she do it, could she go that far, and if she did, would she be alive to talk about it afterwards? "Yes, Master, please again."
The stinging of the blows gave way to burning warmth as her flesh reddened under Azrael's attention. Each fall of his hand, each sounding crack through the room excited her that much more. She cried out, begging for more. And as Anna's teeth bit and teased her blood-swollen sex, she broke down into sobs.
"Ssshh." Azrael lifted her from Anna, holding her as she cried. Here was the emotional release, the point where he became the victor. "There, there, love. It's over."
But it wasn't over. She needed him more than ever. But her needs were confusing now. To want to make love to hide to cling to someone in helplessness all at the same time, she had never been so vulnerable, so completely defenseless.
The time for pain was over. She had earned his love and the ending that he had promised. He hushed a cry with his mouth as he released one clamp then the other, massaging painfully sore nipples as proper blood flow resumed. It took three attempts to remove the leash from her, for each time he reached for it she would shudder and shy away. "Be still precious, let me free you." More soothing noises as it came free. "Have I taken you too far pet? If I continue with the night, let you seek love from my Kin, will you welcome it? Tell me darling, are you still with us?"
Green eyes, the color of spring moss looked at him. Love and want clear. "Don't," she whispered, emotions too strong for words. "Please, I did it, everything you said." He couldn't mean to stop now.
"So, you still want me?" He kissed her. "Then my lovely you shall have me. You shall have us all." His smiling eyes sought out Michael's. "Join me, my love, she wants us."
Robyn yelped as suddenly Azrael's sex filled hers, moving with almost no force. "Ssshh, wait precious, Megel will take you this way, I am only preparing myself for you. Wait, I promise, we shall see you cared for," enough pain, for now.
Michael knelt in front of Robyn, a hand reaching out to cup for chin. "You know me sweet. Will you welcome my love?" His smile deepened as she nodded. "Come here." He took her from Azrael, positioning her so that her legs pressed against his hips as they fit together. "Ah--." Not only was she lovely and willing, but also, as he slid home, her muscles clamped down on him. "Azrael, Sire, she's."
"Made for this." And the need for words ended. It was time to prove to his newest that he could and would see to her needs, freely and with joy. He would see that she was never left wanting ever again. Between Torin and himself, she would grow to enjoy her own sexuality and her desires. Never again would they bring her shame.
Robyn had no idea how many times she had came so far. But as again, locked between the two of them, she shook under the intensity of another one she began to tense and feel worry. She had came too many times, nerves, over stimulated, and began the protest. Her master had taken her to the point that her very pleasure became pain. The ending, the final sacrifice to her desires became his. 'YES' ! Her mind and soul screamed as again. Following just behind the last, wave of pleasure/pain enveloping her.
* Wait . * Azrael's mind touched hers. * The point you seek is yet to come, Soon the agony will be all that remains, and it will be of a such. That it will lift your soul, even as it torments your body. * And as he thrust with a force that pinned her between them, his fangs found her throat.
* * *
Casey cried out as Torin lost control. He had known that his friend was behaving weirdly, but had not thought that he would become like this. So wild, so hot, so desperate, as the other, the one that they said was now his other half was tormented like she was being. He didn't understand why they were hurting her, or why she seemed to want it, but it didn't much matter to him now. Torin was responding to what ever it was that was going on, and in doing so, was making sure that he was having the time of his life.
* * *
Smiling brown eyes greeted her as she came to. "Here she is. Are you all right, Robyn?"
Her body hummed in pleasure as she stretched. "Hi."
Azrael felt the tears of joy, as they stung his eyes. There was no fear in her. He had won, she truly accepted him. "You are mine, sweet."
"I never said otherwise." Even the soreness and slight pain in her body was wonderful. If he called it to an end right now, and ignored her for a week, she doubted that she would feel slighted. No woman had ever been as thoroughly pleased as she was right now.
"I wish that I could keep you with me. I would love nothing more right now, than to hold you, buried as I am in your warmth, for the rest of the night, but alas, look around us. There are others who await you." Azrael's eyes lifted from hers, seeking Lierin. "Childe, might I borrow your husband? If he is willing, while my sweet here makes love to Cain with her mouth, I would have him do the same to her."
Lierin motioned for Derrik to move to the floor. "You heard the Elder go. Do as he bids." Women were not usually his choice in bed partners, but this one he would make an exception for. She understood what true passion was.
"Lay, there, boy with your head at the foot of Cain's seat." Azrael pointed to the floor before him. "You are not only to please my sweet one here, but hold her in place. I want her to be lost again as she submits to yet another of us."
Derrik laid his head between Joseph's feet. "Like this, Master?"
Azrael nodded. "Good boy." He sat Robyn up. "Go on dear, lower your self over Derrik's mouth. Show Cain, there your submission."
He didn't have to order her twice. She could not think of anything but complying with his wishes.
Derrik's mouth touched her, even as she was bending to taste Joseph. "Oh," the feelings of the pleasured pain were instantaneous. She automatically tried to pull away, but Derrik's hands held her in place. And before she could beg for him to stop, Joseph pulled her face to him
"Go on Robyn." Joseph reached down and directed his erection to press against her lips. "Blow me."
She could do little more than sob as she obeyed. All other choice had been taken from her. She would suffer this exquisite agony until she had pleased them all. And please them she would, for only then would her torment end.
When Derrik released her, at last. She fell from him in her haste to pull away. She was no longer cumming one right after the other. There was no longer a break in the peak it was continuous.
"Robyn." David refused to give her a moment's respite. Any break in the motion now would only allow her time to think, and fear. "Come, return the favor you owe Anna. She has pleased you already, come please her." He took her hand, and pulled the stumbling girl forward.
Robyn was at a loss, as Anna took her hands and directed them to her sex, showing her how to part the swelling lips. "Your tongue honey, lick me. You know what you find pleasing, share that knowledge with my body."
Robyn's stomach lurched slightly at the first taste, but she fought down all thoughts of resistance and pressed her mouth even farther on Anna's womanhood.
David found no resistance as he took Robyn anally. The reminder of Azrael's pleasures with her made easy entry. The shuddering of her body as he made love to her added to the pleasure already present. And as he reached around her hip, letting his hand find her sex, a finger flicking her with quick powerful movements, she became wild. Struggling to pull away, even as she pressed back against him, and her tongue dove deep into Anna's sex.
Azrael reached for Selene as David began to finger fuck Robyn, in time with his thrusts. "Come dear, let my girl please you as well. Share her with Lierin
Share, yes she could share this. Join in the play, being completely a part of the house for the first time. "Poor girl, to be where she is right now." She giggled as Azrael's lips tickled her throat. "Some girls have all the luck."
Lierin laughed. "There is always later Selene. I'm sure if you made the offer, there is not a man in the room that would refuse you."
Azrael's eye sought our Casey, who knelt under Torin. "You really must teach that boy of yours to be more servicing."
"Derrik frightened him too much, it's going to take some work."
Azrael smiled softly. "Really now?"
* * *
William sat on the edge of the bed. He had known why he was coming here, had agreed to it. But now, too many things from his past haunted him. Zak didn't count. He loved Zak. But what would happen now. Could he do it, he had never agreed with the argument that just because you ended up in bed with a guy, didn't mean you were gay.
Jason knelt in front of him. "William, you gotta relax. Amber and I aren't going to hurt you. We want to be your friends."
William snorted, running a hand through his hair. "Yeah, I know. Sorry for behaving like such a prick."
"Gabriel was your first wasn't he?" Jason wondered how long they had been lovers.
"No, well not really." He couldn't believe he was even remembering that time now. He, had, made himself forget it not think about it pretend it never happened.
That was not the answer Jason had expected. How much of that stuff did he drink? He thought to himself. It drops habitations, helps to open up. But if he was picking body language up correctly, this was a secret, better left where it was. "He was the your first lover, right?" Steer the talk carefully. "First boyfriend, I mean?"
William nodded. "Yeah, we hooked up yesterday for the first time. I think we're married now."
Both Jason and Amber nodded. They had heard Zak refer to William as his husband more than once. "I think I understand, vampire's don't quite count do they? It's, not like you're sleeping with a real man is it. They're not really human so it's a little different."
Put like that, it sounded horrible. Did he really feel like that? Was Zak some kind of freak to him? "No, I mean it's not like that. I love Zak."
"Yes, that's the kicker isn't it? It doesn't really matter that he's a guy. You love him. Remember that, love is easy for the Vampyr, for any who know them, you are not alone anymore Will, we all know how it is. There is the good and the bad.
"You remember Michael? He talked to you earlier. He's my lover, my Master, and one day real soon; he's going to be my Sire. He saved me, and my sister, back then I wasn't any more fonder of men than you, I had been selling myself for six months or so to help take care of my sister, back then she had cancer. He took me out of that, made me see that the only thing that really mattered was love. You have to accept this too. Your girl did, she understands how life is. Now it is your turn."
It sounded too simple. Nothing in life, that had ever been worth a damn had ever been that simple. But, why, not people had been telling each other for centuries that love made the world go round. So why, all of a sudden, when presented with proof that it really could work that way? That there really were people that could and did, love each other totally, without restraint, did he find it so hard to believe.
William lifted his head, looking so lost and confused, "I don't know what to do. I love him, and want to be with him as part of his life, for the rest of it. But it just doesn't seem to be that easy, you know what I mean?"
Amber chuckled at him. "Believe me, we know how it can be. Living with a vampire makes you very flexible." She began unbuttoning his shirt. "Come on, let it go for now. Jason is close enough to a vampire you should be able to soothe your requirements with that." She smiled with mischief. "Or are you not interested in seeing how many ways you can go back and shock that husband of yours?"
Jason laughed. "That's a thought. He's been teaching you what to do, hasn't he?"
"No, not really." They were too close to the truth about him. "I--I learned back," he licked his lips. "Had a bad scare back when I was fifteen, I had to learn a lot then. I think that is one of the reasons I am having such a hard time with Robyn being where she is. I was a slave for about three months, to a pervert that liked to hurt boys." He sighed. "I can't believe I am telling you this. I haven't told anyone other than Robyn and Adrian, and well he's dead now."
"Shit," Jason swore. "Now I am beginning to understand what is wrong with you. Will, there, is a world of things that two people can do to and for each other when there is love there. Care to learn?" Jason didn't want to know anymore. This was something that William needed to take up with Zak, and not him.
'Oh well, what the fuck. If I don't go ahead and do it, they'll nag me to death'. William pulled Amber into his lap. "Schools in."
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Zak lifted Robyn gently. Poor little one, she was exhausted. "Baby?"
Movement sent vibrations through her. Her very breathing caused her to shutter. "Zak?"
"Yes pretty girl. You keep passing out on us. These Kin are going to be insufferable for days. Don't you know how dangerous it is to stroke a, vampires, ego. If you're not careful, they will insist on doing this more often, just to watch you swoon for them."
"I can't do it again. Please, Zak." If they touched her again, she would go mad. The pain was so good, but she would loose herself in it if she had to open again. "Master, please."
"There is just me left sweet. Once I have loved you, you can seek your mate. He will help you." He really should let her go, but he couldn't. Not after watching her blossom as she had. "I love you."
"Please." She tried to push him away as he laid her back on the floor. "Zak, I can't do it. Please."
"Ssshh. You can, you know you can. I've got to baby. It isn't over till I do."
They couldn't ask her to do it. Zak loved her; he wouldn't force her to suffer again. He just couldn't. "Please."
Azrael reached for her hands. "Robyn, be quiet precious. Zak is right. He has been patient, waited for you. He has a right. It would not be so horrifying if you did not fight it so. Give in love; embrace the feelings as they tear through you. Show your love here how, much he means to you. Give yourself to him."
She lay there, sobbing against Zak's lips as he held her. She was going to be forced to lose herself. Become the pain. She felt the last remnants of, will, slip from her as Zak parted her legs once more.
Zak gave into her heat gladly. No need for, fear, or total control like there had been last night. He pressed against her body, letting his weight pin her to the floor, even as his thrust nailed her there.
She prayed for unconsciousness. Hoping that it would take her before the pain did. But her mind refused to hide this time. The sensations of his movements slammed into her, crushing her under their force. But she couldn't fight it anymore. She had nothing left to fight with. So she held him, crying with the beautiful pain as she surrendered once again.
Azrael waited for Zak to pull away before he moved. Not at all surprised, when as he tried to take her into his arms, she reached to hold on to her lover. "There, there, Robyn, let Gabriel go."
"No, please." There at the end, the pain had given way to something she didn't understand. It was if her system had rewritten the rules, and pain was now the only pleasure she could feel. She had earned that, suffered for it, and now it was being taken from her.
"I know sweet, believe me, I know. I will help you to explore the new wonder that you have found soon. But enough for now, go to your mate allow him to help you. The night is not yet over. We will see what we can do to bring you here again soon. But I would be unforgivably negligent if I did not call a halt to it for a while. Go on with you. Seek your mate."
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