A Man From The Darkness

Xavier smiled as heard her gasps of pain. She surely was fun to torture. Most girls were submissive, yet there was still a struggle there. Keeping the glass close to her skin, he thought of other things he could do to her. She was quite a fetch, nice set of breasts, nice figure, and it just made him want her more. Though, before he could have her, he had to break her down layer by layer. Placing his piece of glass more into her he began to draw upon her, moving around her belly button and going down her sides. In fact, this dress she wore seemed to conflict with most of his torture. Luckily, he kept many clothes from his previous ventures inside his clothes drawer. Wearing a smirk he held up the bloody piece of glass.

"You know...this dress is too...constricting, wouldn't you agree? There is truly a lot of fresh flesh on you, perfection that is just busting here. Tell you what...I'm going to help you up now...and let you go choose something else to wear. Torture, you know, is all about appearance, and right now, you look like some horror queen that is about to be chowed down on by some beast. So, care to make this easy?" Tsukune helped her up to her feet, just then. Taking a step back, he ran a hand through his hair. This would be interesting, these next few minutes. She still didn't know what he was, so that was to his advantage.
 
She was breathing rather quickly her heart beating out of her chest as it was filled with fear, she screamed out again arching her back as he began to draw on her skin with the piece of glass. She could feel the sharp glass cut around her belly button and down the sides of her stomach. Her body was racked with pain and it hurt to have her muscles tense up each time she felt his tool cut into her. She was able to take a deep breath now as he pulled the glass from her flesh and her head moved weakly to the side seeing him hold it up as if mesmerized by her blood that painted it.

She simply looked at him with her clouded eyes, they were filled with pain and still hazy from the liquor she drank. It had thinned down her blood and she was bleeding more now because of it then normal. His words really didn't sink into her brain until he stood her up, she felt the blood begin to run down her body and the new position cause her dress to fall back down into place. Her blood soaked into the fabric now, she began to feel dizzy and move a hand to hold her self up her head dipping down a bit. She slowly raised it now looking beneath the curls of her red hair, "Go fuck yourself..." she said through her teeth now as she gathered up some of what was left of herself that was fading behind the pain and the drunken hazy she was traveling into.
 
Xavier pierced her eyes with his cold brown eyes. Did she honestly think that those words would scar him, cause it didn't. If he were some human, yes, he would be rattled down to the bone. Letting out a breath he patted her shoulder and took a big step towards her. "Now...where would the fun in that be now? Listen, my patience is wavering with you. So...with little more to say...I will have to do the deed myself." Xavier walked around her, trailing a hand around her skin. Sure the blood was tantalizing, edging its way up his nostrils. Keeping his head directed on what mattered, he began to loosen the straps on her dress, knowing that it would be a pool at her feet soon. She had to make things harder, and while behind her, he dug into her shoulder blade with the glass.

"Do keep resisting me...I dare you," Xavier didn't mind the pain he put her through. And yet...she seemed to last longer then most, and that made him respect her, in the tiniest bit. She was a stunning beauty, keeping the glass in her shoulder, he wore a smile. "How about we keep this lodged in there for a bit? The more you obey me, listen to what I have to say, the more likely you won't find another one piercing that...fair skin of yours?" Xavier finished his task with her dress, pressing lightly into her from behind and enjoying the fun. This town perhaps had many girls in the hundreds. Sadly, this time, he was looking to settle down. It was all in the works at the moment, to find the perfect woman for him.
 
She forced herself to stand straight now as his eyes pierced hers, his cold brown eyes sent a chill through her body but she stayed just where she was. Was she just here for him to play with and pull apart in to several pieces or did he have other plans for her as well. She watched him as he walked around her, she could easily take off running for the door but her body was in such shock it wasn't responding right just yet. She felt his hands on her dress loosen the straps and soon the dress fell down around her feet. She wore no bra because there wasn't much of a back to her dress and if she had worn one it would of looked bad. So she stood there wearing on a simple pair of black lace underwear and to be suddenly expose caused her mind to clear a bit.

Her breast were round and she didn't exercises to keep that that way even when she didn't ware a bra. She moved her hands up over to cover them now and when the glass dug into her shoulder blade she screamed out in pain. Her body began to shake softly as the blood ran down her back, she still held her arms tight around her covering her breast as he pressed into her from behind. She was grown dizzy from all the pain and leaned against him so to keep her from falling down. "Why....why are you doing this to me...." she asked her voice fill with pain and fear as to what he might do next. She didn't know if she could take the pain anymore and debated with herself if she should keep resisting him until he push her to a point to give in.
 
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Xavier grinned as he circled around her. Her dress was a simple process of loosening the straps, most of the time he didn't even bother and tear it loose off her. Observing her from where he had stuck the piece of glass, he wore a toothy smile. She was wearing her lace underwear, which was a more fitting type to wear then the thong. Her curvy hips were tempting him to just hold her. The circular huge breasts were mouth watering, to say the least. Now that he had the glass embedded into her shoulder, he wanted her to know...getting through this would involve full cooperation. Looking over at the wall, he directed her attention there, playing his hands through her hair and speaking in but a whisper to her. "Why so shy? I admit, that body of yours could make any guy get hard in seconds. And onto the big answer to your question.

Xavier grinned as he looked at her. "I am doing this to you...because I am trying to find the perfect mate. For many long years, I have been trying to, and each time, I have failed. The women before, they never lasted this long. But you...there is something different about you. So...time for a new form of pleasure." Leading her over to the wall he let his eyes indicate for him the bindings that were hanging loosely there. "No matter how shy you are, I will see those perky nipples of yours, whether you like it...or not. Like I said...do as your told...and the piece of glass imbedded in your skin will slowly be pulled free. The other thing will be...another glass should find its way into your other shoulder. So...come along." Steering her rather forcefully he pinched her ass and neared the wall each step, not giving her much of a choice.
 
"I don't make a habit of being naked in front of someone i don't know..." She with a shiver as he moved his hands through her hair, she knew she was attractive because she had been told many times in her life that she was and it only made her upset that men seemed to look at her body to find out if they were interested instead of getting to know her first. He moved around her again looking down at her with that grin and she wanted to rip it right off his face. "A mate?" she said now rather pissed off, he was doing all of this as if to test her and see how much she could handle. She hadn't been the first from his words and it scared her that if she wasn't up to par with what he wanted if he would kill her like he most likely didn't with the others.

She had been lost in her thoughts as he pulled her toward the wall that held straps that would hold her there and prevent her from escaping. She jumped as he pinched her ass again and she moved against the wall leaning her back against it. She winced as the glass pressed against it, "Pleasure...you think all that pain felt good to me...or was it all for you enjoyment?" she wasn't really asking, she had come to terms that she wasn't going to fight him anymore but she didn't know if she could do everything he asked of her. She dropped her arms from her chest letting her breast hover there nice and round for him to see and she tried to fight off a blush.
 
"That is good," he told her, "my search across the continent usually led me to a whore, a slut, a stripper, a prostitute. All these women sold their bodies to other men for a pleasure to fill in their empty meaningless lives. Just a few hours ago, when I first spotted you on the floor, I saw respect. The way you handled your body, the way you refused to bump and grind much like your friends. The attractiveness in your friends was very slim, and for that, they were easier to lure. You may think of mate as a creature, that continually fucks until given a son, much like your Henry 8 in history. I'm looking for the genuine thing...the very thing that lasts forever...a mate is to...immortals like me....love."

Xavier lifted her limp arms up and fastened the binds around her wrists. Lowering himself down he did the same thing with her legs. This was all to see if she could stand it...to pull through a champion like he wanted. Looking into her huge breasts he ran a finger along her nipple, pinching it and nodding his head in approval. She was definitely a sexy woman. "There...now that you are comfty...let me give you something you shall enjoy." Pressing his body against hers, he gave her a slow kiss, pressing himself into her more, his hands holding onto her hips. She was so aluring, that he couldn't stop grinding into her.
 
She listened to his words as carefully as she could, everything was still hazy even through it was starting to clear slowly but the pain that moved through her body from her wounds made it hard for her to react properly. She watched him as he explain what he saw in her when he first laid eyes on her and how she controlled herself he saw respect in her. She didn't know what to say to his words but when he came to him explaining what he wanted from her some of his words confused her. "Nothing lasts forever....and if you think ill love you, you are very wrong..." she stopped now as she thought over his words of immortals, he lifted her limp arms up to bind them to the wall and then crouched down to do the same to her legs.

"Immortals like you?" she asked now as he stood again and she blushed even more as his eyes moved to her breast. She held back a gasp as he ran a finger along her nipple and she moved her lip between her teeth to stop one that threatened the surface as he pinched it. She couldn't stop the gasp of pain as he pressed his body against hers and it put pressure on the piece of glass in her shoulder, his lips met hers and she refused to return his kiss. He pushed into her mouth and she whimpered a bit as more pressure was put on the shard in her flesh. She could feel her body growing how as his hands moved to hold her hips, his grinding into her made her body grown even hotter and soon she couldn't stop herself. His lips felt good on hers, it had been awhile since someone had kissed her or even held her like this and soon she returned his kiss slowly. She felt ashamed of herself but she couldn't do much to stop her bodies urges for more.
 
Xavier at first felt resistance, a common problem that had to worked through in order to obtain the satisfaction of giving in. If she wouldn't love him now...she would soon, and only then, would his life be complete. A vampire lives as long as they aren't staked, dropped into a pool of holy water, decapitated, thrown into sunlight, blah blah. Vampires immortal, it made him laugh at the title. Striking looks and charm were his weapon against women, the torture wasn't so much a weapon, as a persuasion in his own ways to keep the pain away. He would let her think of just what kind of immortal he was. Not every guy revealed who they were when people asked, then the jig would be up. Smiling as he slowly felt her resistance chipped away, he kissed her hungrily, sliding his tongue into her mouth and with his hands on her hips, he was sliding her lace underwear down.

Pulling away, causing the want to grow in her, he walked over to a wall. Hitting the wall with his fist, the iron willed wall gave in with a groan. As it slowly spun, several items were displayed, most were used in torture. Winking at her he pulled out some clothesline clips, opening and closing them with a growing smile. Heading over to where she was still binded, he kept his eyes trained on her as he placed each clip on her rosy and perky nipples. Pinching down hard he let out a content sigh. "Now, do not mind the pain coming from your busting breasts, they have been ignored far longer then I'd hope. Don't you ever play with them? Of course not, you have too much respect to do that. There is so much I need to do here...for my benifit and yours." Xavier kept inching down on her nipples and moved each clip up and down, spinning it. Grinding into her now exposed pussy, he let her know what torture really was. Now that she was wanting...it surely did make this more fun.
 
She felt his kiss develope into something more hungry and when he slide his tongue into her mouth she couldn't help but to kiss him in the same manner. She could feel his hands moved to her underwear, he pushed it down her body and she could feel it fall quickly down to her feet once it passed her hips. When he pulled away from her breaking the kiss she hated the feeling of the want grow inside of her and how she felt sad the kiss had ended so soon. She watched him as he walked over to a wall it was covered in iron and he punched it as if it was nothing. The wall spun and her eyes widened as she saw the items that were displayed. They looked menicing and used for nothing more then pain. She began to expect the worst now as he moved back over to him, she debated with herself if she should even look to see what he hand in his hands but she looked down anyways.

He held clothes pins in his hands and she almost breathed a sigh of relief until she opened them to place them on each of her nipples. She inhaled a sharp breath of pain and whimpered softly but she bit back to other cries of pain as he began to play with the pins. He moved them up and down as well as twisted them. She could feel herself growing even more excited at the attention to her breast, he was right she never played with them nor didn't she play with anything else just to gain pleasure. She felt it was some that should be left for her to share with the one she loved rather then please herself for a short while. "No i don't..." she said with a soft gasp mixed with pain and pleasure from what he was doing to her. "Please..." she didn't know if she was begging for him to stop or if she was begging for more. She pulled against her bindings as he began to grind into her exposed pussy, he was teasing her giving her a bit of pleasure and torturing her with the thoughts that they might be more.
 
Xavier was right. He was good at psychological interoperation, looking deep into the human mind, the body, reading the history. It was pretty obvious she never played with herself, perhaps the very thought was vulgar and a sign of weakness. Most the girls he tortured, yes, they did give in easy, they played with themselves on a regular basis. Xavier, unlike most vampires, attended College, taught for a while, until a vampire enthusiast brought him holy water as a present, that was fun, writing about in pain and resigning the following day. Xavier didn't know if he pitied the school they lost such talent, or was proud they had so there was hope. Twisting her nipples some more he began to feel himself harden as he grinded into her more, aiming for pleasure. "It is such a shame you don't...other wise...that stubbornness that you hold onto...would've save you here." Xavier meant it, but since she did little with herself, probably study and put herself to sleep, it was pleasure...more then torture. Pulling her nipples out he began to kiss her again, practically french kissing her, while her arms were useless up above her.

Wrestling his tongue with her own, he kept twisting her nipples, letting them turn bright red from the constant twisting. Pulling away again, and leaving the nipples in their current condition, he began to loosen his collar, taking off his shirt with a smirk. "It it time we loosen up here, by we, you already are about as loose as you will get, so allow me to get comfortable. It has been a long day, so I figure it is nice enough to share my body with yours." Xavier began to slowly trail his hands down to each button of his. One by one they revealed his built body until at last he revealed his tight abs and tossed the shirt over onto the floor. Moving his muscular arm up to her face he stroked it, letting his soft and rather rough knuckles trail down to the still imbedded glass. Pulling it up, letting the blood trail down, he grinned at her. "Now...if you can give in to your true passion...we might not have a problem...with this." Lifting it up a little more, it was looser, yet still not manageable to pull free by herself. "So, personal question, are you...a virgin?" He asked as he looked down at her waiting pussy.
 
She gasped as he continued to pull at and twist her nipples that were still pinched by the pins. She didn't know what to do with all that she felt, she stopped pulling at her bindings giving up on something that wasn't working and she couldn't help but to arch her back as he began to kiss her again. She could feel his tongue moving against her own wrestling with her own and she hated that it felt so good to her. She was slowly giving into to her bodies wants, needs and giving to him as well. As he pulled away from her again she found her self whimpering a bit from the lose of the kiss, she could feel her nipples aching from the harsh attention.

She watched him as he moved away from her, he loosened his collar and as he took of his shirt he couldn't help but to admire his form. She followed his fingers as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, once it was free she found his body was very well built and his tight abs made her want to reach out and run her fingers over them. Her eyes moved to his as he moved his hand to her face to stroke it, it felt cold against her hot body and it felt so good against her. She felt it moved down to the glass in her shoulder and she gasped as he pulled it up a bit out of her shoulder. She felt more of her blood run down her back, her body had to of looked like a horror movie by now with all the wounds and blood that covered it.

She winced and gasped out as he pulled at the shard once again, "Yeah...yes i am..." she wasn't ashamed of being a virgin, she believed in keeping herself for who she would marry and it scared her now that because she was in his hands that she never will.
 
Xavier couldn't help but feel great at this moment. From the bar to here, there had been much resistance on her part. The way that she moved her tongue, want was slowly creeping into her, in fact, her body was responding to his will. It pleased him that she enjoyed his looks, as a vampire it paid to keep his body in shape, most of that was from a constant and daily nutritional intake of blood, fighting against other vampires, and running from those that hunted him. This woman here, had no idea how many wanted him dead. Giving her body a once over, he could tell pleasure was his measure now. When he heard that she was a virgin, he couldn't be more pleased. True, as a vampire he could never be a virgin, but still...it made this moment all the more better.

"You don't need to feel ashamed," he told her as he began to loosen his pants and letting them pool at his feet. Standing there in his boxers he took the pins from her nipples. "People who are virgins, find they have no time for giving their love away, unless they intend on getting married. I take it you wanted to get married, find true love, live the fairytale ending. As corny as it sounds, I too wish for that ending, hence the whole mate search." Pressing his body against hers he looked into her eyes and slowly moved his kisses down. Staring down at her nipples he licked his lips and placed his mouth on them. Licking around her nipple, he began to pull at them with his teeth, sucking on them and with his other hand he fondled her other one.

Grinding into her in his boxers he let the pleasure continue. She needed to know that he wanted her, and her waiting pussy must be now getting a lot wetter. Looking up at her as he pulled on her nipple, he pinched her other one in his right hand.
 
"I don't feel ashamed..." she said with soft gasp, she could feel him move against her and then felt his pants pool at his feet in front of her. She relaxed slowly as he took the pins off her nipples, they hurt her slightly but she was relieved to have them off. "Yes i do want to get married, fall in love and that fairytale ending is my dream as corny as you thing it is..." she moaned as he pressed his body against her again and she turned her head away from him leaving his neck open to him as his kisses moved down. She arched her back as his lips closed around her nipple, he licked around her swollen nipple and the cold of his tongue began to make them feel better.

She gasped out as he pulled at it with his teeth and to feel him suck on it was unlike anything she had ever felt before. She felt his hand move to her other breast to fondle it and she groaned as he ground into her again. She blushed wildly as she could feel him growing hard against him, he wanted her and the fact only made her grow even more excited. She knew they men wanted her in such a way but she never leg them get this close to her before, he was driving her crazy and she found she only wanted more of his abuse. She could feel herself growing wetter, it was beginning to drip down the inside of her legs and it was then that she really gave into him. "Please..." she begged now not for him to stop nor from him to let her go but for him to continue and to show her what she had been missing for so long.
 
Xavier shook his head as he practically suffocated himself in her breast. They were so huge, even with his hand size, he still couldn't manage to hold the entire size. The good thing was her nipples, they were great to pull and suck on, seeing how they were part of that pleasure point indicated at youth during his fooling around stage. This was like no other education around. If a vampire were virginal, there would be no pleasure in torture, they'd be fooling and groping around like they were blind. Those vampires he would kill in an instance, just for them to mess up a good thing they had before them. Women were beautiful...and in his case, he had the sexiest and most wanted by men. Men considered her attractive because of her body, he considered her attractive because of her stubbornness her strong will, the fact that she had a mind. An essay could be compiled on this woman's life, and yes, perhaps in time he would delve into her personal history, if and when it called for it.

He had stripped her of her clothes, had binded her to the wall, had pinned her rather soft and voluptuous nipples, had captured her tongue, had pierced her skin, all not in order, but still what he had done to her. Feeling the need was apparent now, he pulled down his boxers before her revealing his hard cock. The torture would continue, and yes, her arms would likely tire by the time he was through with her. The scent of her wetness tracing her leg made him lick his lips, give her the satisfaction she turned him on. Having an idea, he walked over to the table, showing off his ass to her. Picking up an item, he grinned. Walking back over to her showed the item to her. It was a ruler, one that made his brown eyes shine. Inching close to her, his cock primed and ready. He then circled her pussy with the ruler, letting her know of the torture ahead. Not waiting, he inserted the ruler into her pussy.
 
She couldn't help but to look down at him as he pulled down his boxers, he was hard and ready for her. She had seen pictures of such things before but it was still different to see it up close and so close to her. She watched him as he licked his lips, it made her feel good to be able to turn him on in such a way and she couldn't seem to look away from his god like body. She watched him as he turned around to walk over to a table, he flaunted his ass showing it off to her and to get her to look at it. He had achieved just that because he was starring right at it, she felt ashamed of herself as he turned around and came back to her with a ruler in hand.

She readied herself for the pain, she shivered a bit as he circled her pussy with it and she thought he was going to slap it across such a sensitive area. She cried out as he pushed the ruler into her pussy and ripped through her hymen so quickly. She could feel the blood drip slowly from between her legs, her body shook in pain as he had stretched out her tight pussy so quickly not bothering to even go easy on her because she was a virgin. She didn't feel any pleasure at that moment and once she was reminded of the pain she could feel the pain from all the other wounds he had inflicted on her tonight.

Her head moved to hang limply off to the side her hair hanging over her face while her eyes starred down at him.
 
Xavier grinned as he noticed the looks, she clearly needed to get out more, loosen up that tight body of hers. Putting her through this, he couldn't help but be turned on. The ruler was dripping wet from piercing her hymen, causing the sticky liquid to fall down at a steady drop. Xavier twisted the ruler within her pussy, letting the tightness fade away. She probably didn't want this, instead, she probably preferred his tight and rather erect cock to this torture. Of course, that would mean she would feel something for him, rather then the detached and emotionless ruler that was not even alive and ready to let her have a dose of another liquid. The wounds were really deep, and he wondered how far pleasure and torture went hand in hand.

Pulling the ruler out he ran his tongue along it, enjoying the sweet taste. Walking up to her he ran his hand along her cheek. I feel for her...and so...I will make a deal with her. "Listen to me, your life might be on the line. I shall, stop the torture now, if you agree to stay with me...follow my every order and accept it willingly. This is where we stand at the moment, the last thing I want is for you to die here...that is neither pleasure, nor torture, it is a emotionless thing to do. So...I'll let you hang there as you decide." Xavier went to set the ruler down, at this moment, for him to take pity on her, meant that he was getting weak.

He had taken her virginity slowly away with just a ruler. Staring at her with his brown eyes he pulled up his boxers and sighed.
 
She picked up her head quickly as he twisted the ruler inside of her, she gasped out in pain as it stretched out her tight pussy and force the tightness inside of her to fade. She was panting softly and winced as he finally pulled it out of her. Her body slowly relaxed as he moved the ruler to his lips and it disgusted her to see him run his tongue along it. Her eyes stayed on him as he walked up to her, she didn't move as he ran his hand along her cheek and her body shook a bit from the pain that circulated through it.

As he spoke his words were a bit disrupted but she still understood what he had said, "Fine..." she said softly now her voice a bit shaky. "I'll do anything you say just please stop the torture..." She hated that she gave into him but she couldn't take anymore pain, she was never good with it and her life never involved anything that would cause her to get hurt. She stood there limp in the bindings that were the only real thing holding her up at the moment, if she let her down she would surly fall to the ground.

She couldn't help the look on her face, he had taken her virginity in such a rough and unloving way. She dreamed of the day she would share herself with another, how special it would be and he took it from her in such a violent way.
 
Xavier sighed, just waiting was torture on his end. The last thing he wanted was for her to be brutally beaten, left for dead. The whole point of finding a mate, especially now that he found one, was to keep her alive. The pain writhing her face had been great at first, now it was just a haunting mask that reminded him of what he has done. For vampires with souls, they were constantly haunted by what they have done. Xavier had no soul, so for each crime committed, there was hardly any need to repent. When she finally gave in to what he said, he let out a breath, that he hadn't even known that he was holding.

Walking up to her he began to loosen the binds around her wrists. Reaching up his strong arms were ready to catch her when she fell. Kneeling down on the floor he began to undo the leg binds and patting her ass he hefted her into the air with her on his back. "You made the right choice," he said as he carried her to his room, "now the only thing you need to do is rest. Tomorrow is a new day, and don't worry, I will take care of you the best way I can." Xavier didn't believe those words came out of his mouth, and right now, he knew they were words that she probably wished to never hear. Still, they were said, and placing her on the bed he layed beside her, keeping his boxers on.

"Don't worry...you can trust me in your sleep," Again another thing she probably did not want to hear. Still, he couldn't help it, he was falling for her, and he had meant what he said about her being his mate. Closing his eyes he whispered to her, "night."
 
Her eyes followed him weakly as he moved closer to her and began to loosen the bindings around her wrists and he was right there to catch her with his strong arms. She tried her best to stand but her legs went limp, she fell against him as he undid her legs bindings and she jumped a bit as he patted her ass before he picked up on off the floor on his back. She sighed softly leaning her head against him, she didn't feel that she made the best choice. Her life would never be the same from then on, she would be like some kind of slave to him and would have to do anything he asked of or told her to do because if she refuse she feared that he might do this to her again.

She held onto him weakly as he carried her in what she assumed was his room and she was relieved that he was going to give her time to rest. She looked up at him as he placed her down onto the bed, he told her that he would take care of her the best he could and that scared her. Would he really take care of her or was it just something he said to gain her trust, she could feel her eyes growing heavy as she lay there. He moved to lay next to her and her eyes watched him carefully. "I don't have much of a choice..." she said as her eyes lids began to slowly closed and when he whispered goodnight to her she felt herself drop right into sleep.

She fell fast asleep not moving an inch as her body quickly relaxed into the mattress, her body was so tired from what he had put her through that she slept so soundly. She slept unmoving in her dreams, right through as the sun began to rise out side and then continued as the sun began to set once again.
 
Xavier didn't really sleep. He spent most of his night just staring at her unmoving body, mesmerized by the string of piercings along her stomach. There would be more pleasure and torture mixed together as the two of them would spend more time together. Sitting up in the bed he ran his hand through his dark hair and let his face stare off at the dark shadows playing along his walls. Night turned into day, day turned into night, the healing process was slowly taking a turn for the better, and while he let her rest, he did his usual chores. Dropping to the floor he began to do push ups, easing himself down, he pushed up with his strong arms, not hardly breaking a sweat as his chest almost touched the ground. Once those were done he began to do lunges, each one building up his leg muscles.

Once he was done with those he began to do squats, taking each one, swinging his arms behind him and training his brown eyes on the bindings where she had hung before. Each images flashed through his mind and he smiled. 40 or so squats later he began to run around the place, going so far as to run up the walls and picking a long sword from the table he swung and lunged, getting his body prepared for combat, a vampire must always stay in physical shape, and be ready for battles that took him to new heights. Dropping in a kneel he threw the sword into its respective sheath, expert timing and he peeled his eyes to the room. She was still asleep, so he walked into the showers.

Smiling over at her sleeping form he turned on the shower before stripping his boxers and heading in. Once in, he let the water, special water with herbs, sink into his skin, healing him. Getting some special soap he began to stroke his cock, then he chose other places. It would be no time at all before she woke again.
 
Lilla stirred slowly as her nose picked up the strange up refreshing scent of the herbs in his showers, she shifted to lay onto her back and jerked away as she put pressure on the shard of glass that was still in her shoulder. She sat up quickly moaning in at the pain that came from each wound as she moved, she slowly moved her hand to the back of her shoulder blade and gripped it tightly. She held her breath now as she gather up her courage and then quickly pulled it from her shoulder with a loud cry of pain. It ripped through her body and she tossed the shard onto the ground. Her body shook softly, she couldn't quite remember were she was but it didn't take long for all the memories to flood back into her mind.

She lay back down on the bed now a small amount of blood running down her back from her reopening the wound and she began to cry silently. Her tears ran down her cheeks to absorb into the blanket underneath her and she pulled it close against her body. She simply lay there looking out at the bathroom, she could see him from here in the shower stroking himself and she winced as she felt the pain that lay between her legs. What he had taken from her, she was sore and she knew it wasn't about to be the last.
 
Xavier spent sometime in the shower, cleaning himself and making sure he looked his best for his captive mate. The smell of blood flooded his nose and he realized she had taken the shard out, which was a shame. The best solution to that was some help given, but, since she wanted it out quickly, who was he to correct her ways. Turning the shower off he walked out naked, running a towel through his hair he gave her a smile. "Hello, have a nice few days rest? What am I saying, you probably did, you hardly made a peep. Now...I know the pain settling through your body is not most pleasant, but, you do remember the agreement we made correct? With that said, I hope you have some energy in you."

Xavier walked over to the bed and slowly sat down, his brown eyes taking her fragile beauty that was about as frail as a petal on a withering flower. "I want you to ride my cock, so whenever you are ready to get into position, we can this ball rolling. As for the pain, I'd have a remedy, but you wouldn't like it much." Xavier knew she would give in to him here and now, and he knew there was a slim chance she actually did return his feelings, but, all of that would come in time. Laying on his back he waited.
 
She watched him as he walked out of the shower now, she could see his body better in this light and she hated the fact that watching him right now turned her on. She wanted him even now after what he had done to her, she turned away from him now to hide the shameful tears that rolled down her cheeks. She wiped them away as she listened to his words, "I remember..." she said softly turning to look at him now her tears were wiped away from his sight, he wanted her to ride his cock and she didn't know if she could do such a thing with the pain she felt between her legs but the thought of receiving more pain like it was something she couldn't take.

She sat up slowly her hair hanging over her face and she looked almost as if she was half dead. Her skin was pale against the deep red blood that stained her skin, she climbed over him now looking off somewhere else because she couldn't make herself look at him. She began to let her mind wonder off somewhere else so she wouldn't be able to full feel the pain that was to come and she moved to straddle him now. She lowered herself down now pushing him into her slowly, she gasped out in pain and her body tensed until he was full inside of her. She sat there for a few moments trying to get use to the size of him, she didn't know what she was doing but she was going to do what she could to do as he asked her too. "I don't care what it is as long as i can't feel it anymore..." she lowered her head so her hair would cover her eyes and hid the tears that threatened to fall again.
 
Xavier just lay there, not really caring about the tears springing forth from her eyes. He was giving her a chance to loosen up, to experience the true joy of a sharing of body and mind. In all honesty, these feelings he had for her, at the moment, just confessing them to her would do little but put doubt in her mind. Watching as she straddled his hips, hovering inches from his cock, her pussy just a mouth gaping and ready to engulf his entire length. It turned him on, yet the mere fact she kept her hair in front of her eyes, gave him the easy deduction that she didn't want to be here, that she would rather be with a guy that cared for her. Xavier merely thought of the other vampires he had dealt with in the real world.

Did she know what the true horrors of the night would be doing with her on this day? They'd be hitting her, drinking from her blood, making her one of them so she wasn't such a cry baby. Xavier still believed in humanity, even when his was lost many long years ago. Xavier wanted the human Lilla, not the vampire who was too lusty...it made things go out of control. Once her pussy devoured his cock, he groaned and added some thrust on his part sending his head in deeper. Placing his hands on her hips he looked up at her, watching as her breasts began to bounce. "C'mon, get into it a little more, play with those lovely breasts of yours." Xavier felt his eyes roll into his head. The pleasure was surmounting in him and he smiled at her. She shouldn't be too afraid of him now, seeing how they would be spending many days, who knew how many months the two would be together.
 
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