Monster

DISCLAIMER: Same as the first chapter, you know the deal. I also want to add that this is fiction so in fiction ppl can have unprotected sex and not get prego! Not true for us unfortunately so don\'t go by my story use yer brain.

This is my last entry til Easter so enjoy! Looking forward to comments so please don\'t be shy my promptness to adding chapters depends on how many ppl leave me reviews. ^_^

Enjoy the story and have a safe Easter.


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Darkness clung to her soft creamy skin as her Master’s elegant body rested above hers. His silver hair spilled down his back and over his shoulders, caressing her skin as his strong hands held her to the bed. Her body yearned for his entry, wanted him deep inside her, touching the deepest recesses of her soul. His familiar smile played across his lips as he leaned down and whispered in her ear. Even his breath against her skin enticed a moan from her throat.

“Little bird.”

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Kari sat bolt up in the darkness, sweat clung to her skin as her clit throbbed with want. A dream, only a dream. Her Master’s voice still echoed in her ear as his warm breath slid over her skin. She shivered in remembrance. She allowed her fingers to feel the thin fabric of her panties, finding them wet she shed herself of them. She sat on the hard ground in nothing but a too large over shirt. A small tent was her only separation from the outside forest. She had argued with Kazaki for nearly an hour trying to get him to let her stay, but she was denied. They didn’t want her on campus anymore, and left her to her own devices.

*Little bird, little bird, is your restless mind a wander?*

She smiled at his voice, so comforting, so warm.

*I couldn’t sleep.*

*Sleep is lost to me as well, insomnia is such a fickle bedfellow. Come to my chamber and we will talk ourselves to sleep.*

*Yes Master, just let me-*

*Do not bother yourself with dress, come as you are little bird.*

Come as she was? But she was in nothing but a shirt! She weighed her Master’s request carefully. She was already quite vulnerable in his grasp but would be even more so in nothing but her scrap of cloth. She didn’t dare ponder too long though, and decided to obey her Master’s wishes. She was afraid of what would happen if she ever did something to anger him, ever failed to comply with his orders. She walked gingerly over the rough forest floor until she came to the shed. It was such a cold keep, her new home, she hoped deep inside that she wouldn’t have to forever be there with him, but she knew she would have to. Being Sali, she was forever bound to him; this was to be her eternal home, a tomb. She came to the door and opened the locks as she had before. Walking inside, not quite as fearful as she had the first time, and allowed the door to be closed behind her. Her Master gave her a moment to allow her eyes to adjust before he moved, catching her vision as he went from the bed to his chair.

“Lie on the bed little bird and we will talk until you pass into dream”

She obeyed him, lying carefully on the bed and pulling at her shirt to make sure she was covered. Her slender legs were fully exposed up to just below her hips. The shirt just barely covered her small expanse of curls and buttoned up the front up to her collarbones. Being a man’s shirt the sleeves were long, and covered her hands well to her fingertips.

“What of you Master? When shall you fall asleep?”

He smiled at her concern, he was still quite confused about why she was like that. How could she care for him when he attacked her and nearly killed her only hours before?

“Like I said, insomnia is a fickle bedfellow, I shall fall asleep when she allows me to.”

Silence passed a moment as Kari got comfortable, pulling her knees up slightly and keeping her hand on her shirt near her hip.

“Tell me of this dream little bird.”

She couldn’t hide the surprise in her eyes as her gaze shot up at him. He knew?

“It, it was just a dream.”

He smiled and stood, walking over to her where she laid on his bed.

“Just a dream?”

A flash struck her mind as she saw her dream again, just parts, cuts, fragments, the sound the feel and the smell of it striking her brain with a somewhat painful force. His hands upon her body, the weight of him against her, the warmth of his breath playing against her ear. Her breath caught in her throat sharply as he released his hold of her mind, her breaths coming in short and sharp gasps from the shock of his control. She looked to him, finding him on the bed now as he stared at her with his cold gray eyes.

“Now, tell me of this dream little bird.”

His fingers ran up the inside of her leg up to the bottom of the thin shirt covering her. His eyes met hers again, waiting for her response.

“It was of my lust.”

His single hand undid a button skillfully. She understood the game now, every detail she fed him was every button undone.

“It was of you and I.”

Another button was set free as his hand lightly brushed her delicate curls. A warm flush found her cheeks as she thought of her current situation. He was so beautiful.

“You dominated me, held me down.”

Two more buttons as his hand slid up her stomach. She arched her back involuntarily to the touch, causing a smile to touch his lips. He was so entertained by her reactions. Her responses turned breathy now.

“I could feel you against me hot and hard.”

He slowly turned her to her back as he undid another button, as he separated her knees and knelt there.

“Your hair, it was so beautiful the way it framed you.”

Kari clutched the blankets and his hand ran between her breasts releasing the last button of her shirt as she laid fully exposed to his view. She closed her eyes and swallowed as his gaze devoured her. She was shaking slightly now, but she wasn’t sure if it was from fear or anticipation.

“It was beautiful?”

Kari opened her eyes to his voice to find the vision of her dream before her. He had shed himself of his shirt, his hair freely falling against his back and chest, sliding over his shoulders to outline the defined tone of his body. He was slender yet built with beautiful light skin absent of any scar or blemish. She also took time to notice the growing bulge that was pulling against its confines at the front of his pants. But he broke her stare as he stood and went to his table leaving her there on the bed.

“Do you trust your Master little bird?”

Kari thought for a moment, what was he getting at?

“Yes Master.”

He smiled at her response but didn’t look at her as he went through his things.

“We shall see.”

He returned with two pieces of cloth, and, taking her wrists, used one to tie her to the bed.

“Don’t be afraid little bird, we shall see your level of trust.”

With that he took the other cloth and tied it around her head to cover her eyes. A blindfold! Her heart rate jumped as she realized how helpless he left her now. Tied and blinded she had to rely on other, far weaker senses now. She jumped as she felt his hand rest against her leg, she could almost hear the smile in his voice.

“You have to trust me little bird, I’ll not harm you.”

The bed moved and she could feel him hovering above her, he wasn’t touching her but she was sure…

His hips brushed the inside of her thighs as he rested his throbbing need against her. His abdomen was against hers as his mouth fell against her throat again. One hand found the small of her back, pulling her towards him while the other pinched and twisted a taunt nipple. She let out a sigh as she pulled against her restraints, she wanted to touch him. His mouth mercifully released her throat only to torment her ear with his husky voice.

“Now, now little bird, don’t be hasty.”

She gasped as his tongue lashed out at her nipple he had been previously torturing. Her back arched to the touch desperately wanting more.

“Please Master.”

He stopped his teasing again as his hand moved from the small of her back to her lower stomach, just inches above her curls.

“Please what?”

Her throat was clenched, she was shaking with need now as her clit throbbed almost in unison with his dick.

“Please take me.”

A sigh escaped him as his hand left her stomach, she was almost disappointed until she felt his finger against her lips.

“Open little bird and get it nice and wet.”

She obeyed and allowed him to slide his middle finger into her mouth. She closed around him and sucked playfully, finding that he enjoyed this action and actually grew larger against her. She was just starting to like this newfound power when it was pulled from her mouth and slid down her body, leaving a little wet trail as it went. He paused before her curls, his breath fell against her throat.

“Is this truly what you want little bird?”

“Yes Master.”

It was all the convincing he needed as he gently slid his finger into her tight opening. She gasped and arched against him as his mouth once again devoured her throat. He was still for a moment as her body adjusted to this invader but then slowly moved in and out, stroking her insides until she wanted to scream. He left her throat to dive into her moaning mouth as she sighed against his tongue. He dived into her, tasting her as she mimicked his actions, not really knowing what to do. Her muscles clenched around his finger tightly as she gasped once more, her body nearing its climax. She nearly screamed when he pulled his finger from her leaving her aching and wanting so much more.

“What is my name little bird?”

He left the bed now, she could feel him lifting himself away from her, what had she done wrong?

“Master.”

Clothing, she could hear clothing hitting the floor as he returned to her.

“What?”

She felt the warmth of his cock resting just at her opening, his finger that had just been in her before was a mere shadow compared to the monster she felt against her.

“Master!”

He slid the tip in slowly, not wanting to hurt her but it was the mixture of pleasure with pain that made her not care. She gasped and arched and squirmed against him wanting more, so much more. His hands on her body supported her as he slid into her inch by inch. It was so hard for him not to slam himself into her, so hard for him to keep control. He fought his blood-hungry side, keeping the claws and the fangs and the bestial things within him.

She was something of beauty to him, so fragile and mortal, passing a lifetime compared to a minute of his time on earth. His body jerked as he reached his hilt, his hips thrusting involuntarily into her. She pulled against her restraints again, moaning his title into his ear as he pulled from her to thrust again. Slow, ever so slow. Holding onto his wits he mercifully untied her hands and allowed her to pull the blindfold away. Her arms went around his neck, fingers entwining in his hair, nails into his back. The pain was his trigger, her nails dug into him as he let go and started to pick up the pace. She was so tight, he felt as if she was going to squeeze him off by the roots. Kari cried out and flung her head back as she climaxed, clenching and rippling around him as her hot cum surrounded him.

He was so deep in her she felt he truly was stabbing her soul, spearing her again and again as her body clenched around him. Her knees were to his sides now, wanting to give him full access to her depths. As she orgasmed he released himself, his dick quivering inside her as he too was spent, his hot cum coating her insides and slipping out of them as he gave his final thrusts. Sweat coated them both now as he relaxed on top of her. She still clenched occasionally in reaction to him still within her. He sighed into her shoulder as she clutched him, his beautiful hair sticking to them both. He went to pull out but was stopped by her please as several tears fell down her cheeks.

“Please Master, stay with me?”

He smiled and left himself in her as he licked away her tears, it seemed so much less threatening this time than it had when he attacked her.

“As you wish little bird, as you wish.”