Desperate Desires

Well here we go for the next installment of Cerberus. For all the fictions I've written, this one definitely has the most clear images in my mind of what I want to write and I'm pleased that I got the next installment out.

There are two sex scenes in this so I hope you enjoy ^^ Let's see how far Velacia will fall into her desires with Kaine and if the rules will be upheld...

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For the first time in a long time Velacia was able to go to sleep a bit more easily. The void was still there when she got back to her lonely condominium, but the thought of knowing that she'll be having a new addition to her life seemed to ease matters. She wasn't as cold... the warm ambience was still around her from those words.

The incense helped too. She had decided to place it in the dining room, for one to let it air out into her whole home so it would remind Kaine of his little... dwelling back at the shop as well that having it in her room she might get sick of the stuff. Some perfumes weren't to her liking. She could smell the sweet aroma even through her closed bedroom door and that scent alone seemed to help her drift off to a nice little slumber.

The following morning she got up fairly early, unsure of when D would drop off Kaine. However she left in good time in case he may indeed come that early in the morning, though anyone who delivered pets at seven in the morning would make some people raise their eyebrows.

Thankfully immersing herself in her work kept her mind distracted enough. Even on her lunch she kept punching into her computer, the jittery feelings in her stomach having subsided somewhat. But if her mind slipped for the slightest moment, the swelling knot, the desire Kaine had unleashed in her would grow again that she would feel quite warm on the inside. It was almost like when she was back in high school and would think about boys. Granted she wasn't sure if she could classify Kaine as a male being for what he truly is. Part of her wondered if she would see that side of him and another part was glad she hasn't. It may be an illusion he's putting on, but one she wants to keep seeing for the time being.

She did however take a moment to look up some cemeteries she could take him too. Living in the Big Apple meant there were plenty of dead people over the years. Going to graveyards never really spooked her but who knew how things will be with her very own Cerberus. She finally settled on the New York City Marble Cemetery and from its website seemed decent enough, as well as it wasn't too long of a walk from her home.

As day slowly turned to dusk Velacia finally pushed herself away from her work, spinning herself slowly in her leather chair to face the window of her office, looking out across the other various skyscrapers of the city. Again her mind would wander to if her new pet could bring her true happiness. She found it a bit farfetched. This obviously wasn't your average dog. She had tried to do some light research on D's pet shop but didn't come up with much, not even reviews from other buyers. Then again Chinatown didn't really live on the internet.

She even skimmed over Cerberus in the mythos and most of the stories weren't very pleasant. But he wasn't suppose to be she surmised, being a Guardian of the Underworld and some god's pet. But D was right in one aspect. She'd have to give him an honest chance to really figure things out if he worked for her or not.

It did help that he talked a little. She could imagine things would be a bit harder if he just barked, which would look a bit silly coming from a humanoid's mouth. His cold eyes unnerved her enough... at least talking sometimes would break the intensity of such a gaze. Or on the flipside it may heighten it...

As the sunset finally seeped away she took a look at her clock. It was already well after seven in the evening. She had spent enough time at the office and felt this was as ready as she could get. Grabbing her keys she made her way out of the office and down to her car.

The drive home had left her hands tightly fastened to the steering wheel, the jittery feelings in her stomach rising again. She wanted to kick herself but she couldn't help it. She was excited and yet afraid...

When she was finally outside the door to her home she seemed to hesitate, her key in hand poised over the lock. This was it. This was really it. This could very well be her desire or demise. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, slipping the key into the lock and turning it, her other hand easing the door open as she stepped inside before closing it slowly behind her. And as she locked it did she hear his wonderful voice...

"Welcome home".

Her eyes open slowly and she turns to see Kaine leaning against the back of her leather sofa, a smug smirk on those smooth lips as he ran his eyes up and down her body, causing the woman to flush. He bares a bit of fang, seeming to like this as his gaze locks with hers.

"I was wondering when you'd get home". Velacia coughs at this. The phrase may of been simple but the undertones could only make her think otherwise.

"Yes well... I'm a busy woman you know" she said quietly as she slipped off her shoes, placing her keys and purse on the table by the door.

"Hopefully not too busy for me" was the countered reply and the dark haired woman flushed a bit more. It honestly felt like she was back at high school... yet even then no man could make her flutter so well like this one could.

"I'll try not to be" she said with a smile and stepped further into the room. She didn't get too close, unsure of what may happen with close proximities. She did notice that the smell of the incense with him now being in her home was more alluring... and definitely eased her nerves. "I hope you've made yourself at home".

"Its always home as long as I'm surrounded by souls" was the quiet reply, giving her a rather deep gaze that Velacia wasn't sure what to make of it, or the statement itself. She didn't even notice her hands were lightly trembling until the very last minute that she broke gaze and turned herself towards the kitchen, hoping that her breathing didn't seem too fast.

"Are you hungry?" she asked as she spied a rather large container on the table in the kitchen as well as a smaller package.

"Very" was the purr close behind her, so close she could almost feel his breath upon the back of her neck. She tingles again as she reaches the table.

She first inspects the package, quick examination revealing to be extra incense. The container itself was leaving her a bit concerned. What was she going to find in there? Random body parts? Even heads? And was it really from the morgue or would it be recently killed humans? She swallows hard, her gaze hardening as she moves to open the container, taking a deep breath to look inside.

She exhaled soon after when all she saw was various different packages of sliced up meat in large air tight ziplock bags. The chunks of flesh were of decent size but Velacia would never of been able to tell it was human flesh, and it was better for her that way. She glances at Kaine for a moment, who was looking expectantly at the package in her hand and then to her eyes, a look of need compelling her. She shakes her head slightly, placing the package on the side of the table.

"Do you need it cooked or would you like it raw?" she asked. She had a good feeling he may say raw but wanted to ask either way.

"Both are good for me. In the end it will still taste like human".

She didn't look at him as he said this. She wasn't really sure if she could cook the meat of her species, wasn't sure if she could handle the smell. At one point she may have too, but for now she would go with raw. She reaches into one of her cabinets and pulls out a blue and green embroidered dinner plate and carefully opens the package, turning it upside down as the various slabs of meat plop onto the plate with a wet slap. She tries not to look at it too long as she picks up the plate and turns to Kaine who slowly ran his tongue over his lips at the sight of his meal.

Velacia wasn't sure if she should have him eat at the table or on the floor. But as she moved closer to him with the plate he kneeled down on his own and the woman just went with it and placed the plate of meat before him.

However before she could pull her hand away he gently seized it with his own, the long black claws lightly pricking into her soft flesh. She stills at this, not moving, a little afraid and yet turned on as well, feeling the pooling in her lower stomach from him just touching her.

He raises his eyes to hers and turns her hand so her wrist is facing his lips. He then dips his mouth forward and gently kisses at her veins, his tongue flicking out gently to rub over the small expanse of flesh... and it was so warm, coming from that mouth that she nearly swooned.

"You have my thanks" he purred before releasing her as he then releases her and she stands up fully, holding her hand to her chest, knowing very well that her cheeks must be glowing. She says nothing and he merely winks at her before reaching down to scoop up a slab of meat.

As he tore a piece of it off, his long fangs chewing into the meat, Velacia watched him. He had a finesse that could be almost deemed attractive at how he ate, as well as ravenous as any animal could get once in front of a meal that seemed too long waited.

Light trickles of blood flowed from his lips to down across his chin as he continued, picking up the next piece of meat and then the one thereafter, eating them all swiftly but not really to the point of gobbling them down. His eyes closed as he savoured the taste, his tail wagging softly behind him, and when he finally opened his orbs again the cold blue eyes seemed almost hazed in lust... which made Velacia leave the room, an ocean of sickness and arousal swelling within her tightly, all forming into a little ball.

She quickly closes her bedroom door behind her, a hand over her mouth. What was she thinking? Buying a creature that feeds off humans? She shakes her head roughly, trying to steady her breathing and to force herself to calm down. In anything, whether work, friends and even relationships there was always a good and a bad, even if it was something small, it would always be there. This was no different...

Thought the dark haired voluptuous woman was beginning to really wonder...

Shaking her head again she slowly begins to strip out of her business attire, going into her walk-in closet to hang the pieces up in its allotted rack while looking through to the other side for something simple for Kaine's walk. She finally selected a faded pair of black jeans and a simple pale emerald v neck top. She would be wearing her jacket when they went out, in case it was a bit cold.

She glanced at herself in the mirror, at the moment only clad in her lacy black underwear that hugged her hips and bosom nicely. Her skin seemed almost paler in the near nude, and unmarred. She could almost picture what kind of marks Kaine would leave on her... dark purple and black hickeys on her neck, pinpricks for blood leaking through... thick claw marks on her ribs and belly... various patches of suckled flesh... bruised handprints on her hips from forceful fucking...

She coughs out at such a thought, her eyes widened considerably as she stares at her reflection. Why did he bring up so much sexual desire within her? Was she really that desperate for a lay? True she hadn't had sex for over ten years... but does that really mean she should just jump at the first chance she can get? And despite Kaine was a very attractive male... he was under all that skin truly a canine... well according to D. Though she did believe him... that tail alone looked real enough.

She pushes the thoughts from her head as she dresses quickly, finally emerging from her room and returning back into the kitchen where Kaine was now licking off the blood from the plate meticulously. Upon seeing her he smirked and handed the plate to her as she reached for it, placing it in the sink.

"Did you enjoy your meal?" Velacia asks idly as she heads to the front door to pull on her sneakers, then reaching into the hallway closet for her jacket. Kaine nods as he moves towards her, his tail wagging again.

"I am sated for now". The woman again forced herself to not let her mind wander. Why did practically everything he say sound so goddamn sexual? Instead she just smiles and turns to him, running a hand through her hair.

"Well lets get your walk on the way" she said. "I don't need to put a leash on you or anything do I? I'm not going to have you run off chasing cars or cats?"

Kaine chuckles, shaking his head no. Though the dark haired woman could imagine what it would be like if she did have him on a leash... it still felt in an odd way that he was more so owning her then the other way around...

"Why do I need to chase frivolous things like that when I have all that I need right here?" he asks, reaching out to lightly trail his clawed fingers along the side of her face, sending tingles through her nerves and a slight shiver up her spine. Again she feels her face glow and immediately pulls back, pulling open the door and gesturing for him to follow, which he obliged.

"Good to know. Now let's have your walk".

The purple haired man was rather silent as they left the condo and was traversing the streets of New York. The only light that was around was the moon and the various lit streetlights. They didn't cross paths with anyone on their side of the street but there were some people around though they took no notice of them, which left Velacia fairly glad. Even if they saw his humanoid form, that tail of his would give some interesting questions she'd rather not answer.

It didn't take them too long to reach the cemetery. The woman was only concerned if it would be left locked but it wasn't, something that had her raising her eyebrows before letting the thought slide and pushed the door open for herself and her Cerberus.

She watched Kaine idly, this time letting him lead them across the graveyard. She wasn't sure what to expect as he was calmly passing his gaze over numerous graves. He finally did stop at one and kneeled down beside it. Velacia just stood a bit behind him, realizing that this was a fresh grave, probably someone was buried earlier today or a few days ago.

Kaine ran his hands along the gravestone, looking at the name of the person but not really seeing it. It looked to the woman that he was more so feeling it. He then dragged his hand down along the fresh earth, his eyes closing gently as he was caressing it with such a tenderness that almost seemed unlike him.

He then began to mutter a chant under his breath of an unfamiliar language and as he did the tribal tattoos on his shoulders were beginning to glow bright red, leaving his human companion in awe as she just watched him. She didn't really understand what he was trying to do but guessed it must be some safe passage thing to where the souls go to rest, though such a thought seemed silly to her. She didn't really believe in any religious faction and more so felt when one dies they just die. There is nothing after. No heaven, no hell, no purgatory, nothing at all. Her view of the afterlife and the supernatural was near non existent... but not with her recent acquisition she was beginning to slightly wonder.

Kaine finally stopped his chanting, his glowing tattoos ceasing as well as Velacia caught sight of some strange design in the earth he drew before he wiped his hand over it, dispersing the mark.

"May you rest in peace" he said quietly to the deceased before slowly standing and turning to face the woman, watching her quietly before he tilted his head to the side.

"Where do you think you'll go when you die?" She blinks at such a question, wondering if perhaps he read her thoughts. She then shrugs.

"No where. When everything goes dark it will end like that. There will be no light at the end of some tunnel and there will be no second life. Just darkness".

Kaine didn't seem to be rather impressed by that answer, a slight frown coming onto his features before he simply turned away from her and began walking again, Velacia just watching him, wondering why he had such an expression. She wasn't the only one who felt such thoughts...

"Come, there are a few more graves here that need a proper departing" he called over his shoulder and the woman nods, jogging slightly to catch up with him, wondering if she may have struck a nerve.

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The walk home seemed even more quiet than the walk down to the cemetery and Velacia was getting slightly concerned. Did she really say something wrong that seemed to not sit well with Kaine? But at the same time, why should she really care what he feels? Her views would obviously be different than his on some level and they wouldn't agree to everything eye to eye. Why was this really bothering? He's a pet... not even human... he only just looks like one.

Yet that look in his eyes... that frown on his face... even pets have feelings. Again something bubbled down deep insider her... wondering how much longer their living together would go.

She lets out a sigh as they arrive back in her condo, locking the door behind them as she takes off her jacket and hangs it up, sliding off her shoes as well. Kaine just merely walks into the living room, his tail very still behind him.

She watches him quietly, inhaling deeply till she stops, her noise wrinkling. There was this strange smell now... and even the sweet strong scent of the incense couldn't overpower it. She sniffed deeply, looking around and Kaine turns to her, raising an eyebrow as she moves further into the room. The closer she gets to him the more she begins to move slowly till finally her gaze rests with his.

The smell was coming from him...

"You smell like death" she let out bluntly, not sure if it was because of their outing or maybe just after eating dead human it would leave such a smell. Nonetheless it didn't settle well with her and she points to the bathroom.

"Go have a shower". The purple haired man raised his other eyebrow, watching her for a moment before a little smirk comes to his lips and he lets out a soft chuckle, causing the woman before him to blink, not really understanding it.

"What's so funny?"

"Pets can't wash themselves. If you want me to smell better, you're going to have to wash me yourself".

She gapes at this, her cheeks fluttering as her eyes on command trail down slowly to his concealed package. There was the bulge all men normally had when they wore form fitting pants... but to really see it? And so soon, it not even being a complete day since she had him... and somehow she wondered if he was trying to trick her... she raises her eyes to his and glares at him.

"Excuse me? What are you trying to pull? If you can walk and talk you can very well wash yourself".

"No. Either you wash me or you deal with my scent of death" he states firmly, his arms crossing over the other as his tail lightly swishes from side to side. The CEO splutters, her hands clenched at her sides.

"Listen you little mongrel, you can not tell me what to do. If you are my pet then you are going to listen to me-"

"True, I am your pet" he says calmly, cutting her off, "and I can only rely on you for my survival. I may be able to walk and talk my dear but I need you to feed me, to properly walk me... to bathe me".

Her flush seems to be growing brighter as well as her anger. He must be fooling with her head, she knew it! But at the same time if what he says is true... and despite how he may act or look, he really does need her. And perhaps she wouldn't admit it yet, but some small part of her needed him too... she just didn't know why.

"Fine... follow me" she grumbles as she stalks past him, leading him to the bathroom where he complies and follows.

She glances at the bathtub for a moment, wondering whether she should turn on the shower but that would get her wet as well... its better to keep it minimal. She instead kneels down and plugs up the tub, adjusting the taps as she fills it with warm water. She glances at the bath oils and soaps she has and glances at Kaine, who is standing behind her, simply watching with a look of amusement in his eyes.

"Will human cleansing products harm you?" she asks. She didn't carry any pet shampoos or soaps so better to be safe than sorry. He simply shakes his head no in reply and she adds some lavender salts to the bath, watching quietly as soft pearly white bubbles begin to froth and form before she finally shuts off the tap once the tub reaches full capacity. She then stands up and turns back to him, gesturing to the tub.

"Its ready for you" she said and then with a quick glance at his tight and somewhat complicated looking clothes she adds in a somewhat mocking tone "Do you need me to take your clothes off for you, or can you handle that?"

The cold eyed man seemed to be considering her thoughtfully for a moment before chuckling and shaking his head no, kneeling down on one knee as he seemed to fiddle with his ankle manacle.

"Don't worry, I can manage that myself. My attire may be a bit complicated for you to remove the first few times around" he casually comments as he places the manacle to the side and begins to unzip his boot, leaving the woman wracking her brain for what he meant by that.

As he removes the one boot she sees that his nails are as black as his claws, but not that long. He switches leg position and removes the other ankle manacle and boot before standing up again, now moving to unsnap his bracers, wrist manacles and finally his spiked collar, depositing it idly to the side.

As he grabs his muscle shirt and removes it slowly from his form Velacia couldn't help but stare, seeming to drink in his slender but well defined muscles, going from his tight pectorals to his flat stomach. He tosses the garment aside and goes to unsnap the buckle to his belt and as he does the darkhaired woman blushes heavily and spins around, wanting to give him a bit of privacy, knowing very well that she would be staring.

She hears him rustling around for a bit till she hears the material fall on the floor. Not turning to look yet she points to the tub again, letting out a small cough.

"Please go in".

There is no remark and once she hears the sounds of splashing as he sinks into the water she turns to face him, feeling that she cooled her red face to best of her capability as she moves closer. He had his arms draped on both sides of the tub and his knees were bent, poking out of the water, the bath bubbles curling around his lower midsection thickly, hiding his male organ from her. And Velacia was glad... not that she was crazy for penises or anything of the sort but seeing as her pet was already giving her sexual tension, the least she has to deal with the better.

She kneels down beside him and he looks at her quietly, those cold ice blue eyes seeming to scan her entire form, a gaze that would penetrate her flesh, leaving her unnerved. Not locking gaze she examines the shampoos and conditioners she has before choosing one that seemed the mildest in chemicals. She squeezes a decent amount into her hands before moving towards his hair.

As she applies the product and begins to lather it in, he closes his eyes, tilting his head towards her, seeming to feel relaxed. She smiles at the gesture, as well at how soft his hair really was. She was wondering if when his hair would dry the spikes would stand up normally on their own accord again.

A light splash in the tub catches her attention and she glances to see its his tail, now sopping wet, as it flickers in and out after every few minutes, seeming to enjoy her caressing fingers. Smiling at this she gives his hair a few more scrubs before removing her hands, reaching up to get down her removable shower head, gently pressing at the back of his neck to lean forward.

As he complies she spies another large tribal tattoo on his back, starting from right below the back of his neck, stretching as wide to each shoulder blade and stopping just before his hips. She was mesmerized, staring at that tattoo for a few moments till she shakes her head and begins washing the shampoo out of his hair.

His hair seemed to shimmer in the water as it clung to his face, seeming to drape halfway down his neck. She smiles lightly as she turns off the shower head and replaces it in its holder, murmuring to him that he can sit up again to which he does, just watching her with those cool eyes again. Despite the heat from the bathtub, that gaze sent shivers down her spine, something tingling at the back of her mind, an anticipation of something to come... but what?

Ignoring it best she could, she grabs a nearby bottle of bodywash and squeezes a decent amount onto a bathing sponge, lathering it in before she begins to scrub carefully at his back, being mindful of the tattoo. She goes down to where his midsection touches the water before drawing it back up to his shoulders and moves slightly to face his front, gently taking his left arm and covering it with soapy suds, being gently with his fingers as they flexed lightly upon her touch though still remained limp, the thoughts of where she'd like them to flex flittering through her mind as her body coils with more heated tension.

She does the same attention to his other arm as she feels her face warm again, needing to lean over him slightly, her shoulder brushing against his chest lightly. She thought she could hear a purr but when she looks at Kaine's face he was emitting nothing and merely stared at her to which she immediately looked away again, not wanting to get lost in those eyes.

She brings the sponge to his chest next, carefully going over each muscle, rubbing over his firm breasts and nipples, circling them lightly, earning another splash from his tail till she moved down to rub at his ribs and abdominal muscles, gently applying pressure over his bellybutton before finally moving up to his strong neck, circling the muscles slowly before she creeps up to his face, where he closes his eyes on command and lets her gently scrub the smooth and sharp features. She is gentle, lightly applying pressure over his eyelids and making sure to scrub behind his pointed ears before she finally sets the sponge aside and takes the shower head again, rinsing him off.

"There you go, all done" Velacia said as she smiled, turning the removable head off again and leaning up to put it back in its holder. Kaine leans his head to the side, his vivid purple hair sticking to one side of his face, only one eye being seen as he gives her a skeptical look.

"Are we now? I'm fairly certain you've forgotten a good half of my body" he says, gesturing down to his hidden lower half. Just when she thought she had maintained a decent coloured face, her cheeks began to heat up again.

"Well uh... its already in the soapy water so I figured-"

"I'm sure a businesswoman such as yourself should know not to leave anything half finished. That's just sloppy my dear..." he purred in her ear, his lips thinning out into a dark grin, burning his gaze into hers.

"Um... y-yes... you're right..." she says quietly, wondering what happened to the strong side of her that would have no issue smacking others down... but she couldn't seem to do it very well with him.

Fingers trembling lightly she takes the sponge in her hand again and with a deep breath gently pushes into the water, pulling his left leg out as she diligently rubs him, seeing upon close inspection he had no leg air. She moves down to his foot, running over the claws and between his toes before placing the leg down and reaching over to do the same to his right, her red bangs lightly trailing in front of her eyes but she doesn't push it away, wanting to hide from his gaze as best she could.

Next she gently reaches into the water for his tail, pulling it out as it flicks lightly in her hand, the wet fur sticking to her as she rubs the soap in it as well, for a moment wondering if she should use shampoo instead but pushes it from her mind seeing as it was too late now and her wanting to finish this little bath time as fast as possible.

There was only one area left and she knew if she didn't do anything he would comment. A little part of her did want to touch him... and another part was afraid? Of what she wasn't certain... it was just a penis, like any other males... but no, that didn't sound right. He wasn't just any male.

Taking a deep breath she plunges the sponge into the water, knowing it wouldn't be as effective but doesn't care as she rubs along his slender hips as tingles shoot through her lower belly and she becomes faintly aware how aroused she was becoming from simply washing his gorgeous body.

Slowly and slowly she came closer to its mark, another splash in the water coming from his tail, seeming to encourage her. Gods why did she feel like a teenager right now? She knew sex, and even knew about intimacy, even if it was on a small level... but this felt completely different...

Using her sponge as her way around actually touching him, she finally pushes it along his genitalia... but from the pressure she was applying, she felt pressure back... and soon became aware that he was hard... very hard...

Before she could say anything, his arms clamped around her upper torso and pulls her roughly into the tub, earning a startled cry as some of the soapy water sloshed out of the tub as the rest was seeping into her clothes and on her skin as her hands were trapped between them, her digits accidentally caressing his member through the sponge... and just the feel of it made her glow and pale at the same time...

"You smell quite dirty too my dear... that pungent scent... best to clean it up hmm?" Kaine queried as they meet gaze, his eyes burning into hers, the volumes of lust and heat that he was feeling pouring into her tenfold.

She sputters for a few moments, lost in that gaze before she begins to struggle, gently at first and then violently after, squirming and kicking her legs out for him to let go. His grip was like steel and unmoving and feeling she had no other choice, closed her hands tightly around his member, earning a growl of discomfort from his lips as he immediately releases her, seizing lightly. Not wasting any time she places her hands firmly on the sides of the tub before pushing herself up and gets out quickly before he'd have a chance to grab her again.

She is breathing heavily as she leaves the washroom, stumbling into the living room, a hand over her chest as she is breathing heavily, looking down at her drenched clothes and how they stick to her skin... and when he was holding her, it almost felt like she was wearing nothing at all...

What was he trying to pull? She couldn't fathom it... surely he didn't want too... she shakes her head again. She beginning to realize her mistake of getting him, yet something inside her protests at this fiercely, seeming to drive into her thick skull that this is what she wanted, what she needed.

Strong arms enclose around her from behind again and she yelps, completely startled, having not heard Kaine behind her. She begins to squirm again but this time he was harder in his hold, and her movements were only further grinding her ass against the hard pole of meat against her.

"That wasn't very nice you know" Kaine growled into her ear and for a moment Velacia was wondering if he was really pissed off at her... but it was more a growl of arousal than anger. "Here I was, trying to do something for my beloved master and this is how you repay your obedient pet?"

"O-Obedient?" Velacia sputters, shaking her head from side to side. "You are anything but that!"

"How so? What have I done that has gone against your wishes? You're strong my dear... I can smell that off you in volumes... but I can also smell you want someone else to take the reins... to overpower you like no other... its alright to sink into the feelings... its only natural..."

"This isn't what I want!" she snaps at him, writhing more, but any movement seemed to only make that rod nestled against her damp jean covered ass swell more, and she could already feel her own loins wetted at such a thought.

"Oh but it is. You want happiness... to feel completed, full... loved... and who can give that to you better than your pet?" he whispers huskily into her ear as she sees his tail curl around her left thigh, far more flexible than any normal dog tail would be. Her face was bright red now, she knew it and she closes her eyes tightly.

"N-No... it isn't. You're making me feel like this on purpose... I don't want this..." she nearly whimpers. Liar... something hisses in the back of her mind and she knew she was lying. But she had to do what was right... and this wasn't... was it?

"If what I'm making you feel is to feel desirable, wanted, needed... then I'm guilty as charged. You don't have to be scared, you can trust me" he purrs into her ear, his smooth lips kissing along the canal, lightly lipping her earlobe, earning another shudder.

"T-This isn't right... we-we can't have sex... you're m-my dog..." she stammers, though the words themselves seem to reign over her. She squeezes her thighs together, as if feeling he'd be able to see her dripping arousal. His right rand shifts to firmly grip her left breast, moulding it in his hand while his other hand slipped down further and presses his fingers against the juncture of her arousal as a soft moan escapes her lips. She gasps but is unable to cover her mouth if she wanted too, her arms locked firmly at her sides.

He gently releases her but then grips her shoulders, turning her around to face him and his hair was back in place into those long, luscious spikes shooting straight up, though they seemed to shimmer now. His hand comes up to grip her chin firmly as his face comes closer to hers.

"I'm not just any dog" he states as he presses his lips firmly to hers and she lets out a muffled moan, his warm lips seeping into hers.

Her eyes flutter shut, a small part of her still urging her to pull away but she couldn't... didn't want too. She wanted this, truly wanted this. Even if this was wrong... it felt so right, kissing him now.

He begins to make her walk backwards and she complies, seeming too engrossed in the kiss as his tongue pushes it way past her teeth, swirling and coiling in her mouth, the warmth increasing and dribbling through her slowly, the knot in her belly swelling again as one of his hands trail through her wet hair as he pulls his lips back for a moment before immediately placing them back on hers again, lightly nipping at hers.

He then shoves her back firmly and she flails slightly, letting out a whimper as the kiss is broken and she falls onto her three seater leather couch. She felt incredibly shy and terribly needy as she watches him look over her with his gaze and her own trails down his wet sinewy muscles and down to his erection. Her eyes widen at this, observing how wide he was and long, the tip of his erection seeming engorged, swollen and red... a chill of desire went through her, wondering if that could indeed fit inside her.

Her eyes trail back up to his own and heart flutters at how he is gazing at her, the hunger behind those eyes... a hunger that needed to be filled.

"You look like you want to eat me..." she lets out breathily, though almost regrets stating such words as he begins to crawl on her, a dark smirk playing on his lips.

"Oh I'm going to eat all of you... I'll savour every little drop..." he purrs into her ear as he presses his muscles over her, letting her feel the complete heat as she is pinned against her furniture, getting lost in the feeling as she begins to heat up more herself, her thighs trembling as they hug his sides.

He kisses at her neck as his hands caress the expanse of her torso, slowly working down to the rim of her soaked green shirt, slowly peeling it up off her form, Velacia squirming as the layer was being removed it was replaced by the feel of his muscles over hers. With one last gesture it was up off over her arms and head, tossed to the side carelessly as he looks down at her bra covered breasts, a rumbling emanating his throat, causing her nipples to tighten underneath the lacy material, longing to be touched.

Seeming to know this, he gently trails his hand behind her and unsnaps her bra, easily removing the material and tossing it away as he returns the gaze to the revealed bosom, or would have if Velacia's arms were not covering them. She felt slightly shy and a bit self conscious, being exposed liked this after so long, and to a being that could get her worked up more than all her past sexual partners placed together.

Kaine would have none of this however and clamps his hands over her arms, pulling them away from his prize as he looks at the large mounds hungrily before looking into her eyes.

"They've been hidden for too long my dear" he purrs before he immediately lower his lips to her left nipple, sniffing at it lightly before he flicks his tongue out at it, curling around it slowly, the heat from the wet flesh seeping into Velacia's chest as she moans out loudly, squirming slightly, causing her bosom to jiggle up and down as he does the same to her other breast, slowly licking around the pert nipple before his lips enclose around it firmly as he sucks, jerking his head up a bit as he tugs it.

The woman below him cries out again, never feeling such sensations pass through her as she is helpless to do anything but let him continue, his grip on her arms firm as her hands clench at the leather material of the couch.

She could see the red blotches forming on her breasts soon after his mouth leaves a certain patch as he would hungrily go back and forth, tugging at her nipples so tightly she was wondering if they would come right off.

He finally releases them, giving one last lick as he releases her arms and she immediately raises them up, wanting to hold him to her but he lightly leans back from her reach and she looks at him, a bit confused, her swollen lips formed into a little pout. He smirks again and winks at her as his hands mould and shape her breasts, her eyelids fluttering as she mewls from the touch till he slowly trails down her taught stomach, his claws lightly tickling over the sensitive flesh till they reach the button of her faded jeans.

She bites her lip at this and seems to still as he slowly pops the button out of its hold and hooks a claw into the zipper, slowly tugging it down, Velacia watching with tense anticipation as he reaches as far as the zipper could go as his hands then move to the top of her pants, gripping them firmly as he slowly peels the wet material off her hips and down her full thighs, letting them fall to the floor as he turns his eyes to underwear clad vagina. Even though the material was black, he could see the large damp patch thanks to her arousal.

Again another bout of shyness took Velacia but she couldn't close her legs even if she wanted too as Kaine slowly draws his right hand over her trembling belly and lightly trails his fingers over the underwear. The pads of his fingers skim over the damp area before he presses firmly, eliciting a sharp cry as she bucks against his fingers. He grins at this and continues to press at different parts at the wet crotch of her panties, seeming to enjoy her cries of pleasure as his tail whips back and forth behind him.

He then hooks two fingers in the rip of the underwear and swiftly strips them off of her, Velacia letting out a murmur of discomfort as the wet fabric was peeled away from the wet folds of her vagina.

Kaine inhales the air deeply as he takes in the strong smell of desire, looking at her vagina in a near scrutinizing manner as he observes the pearls of desire trickle from its opening, the expanse of flesh quivering and the small clitoris beginning to enlarge lightly at the exposure.

The way he was looking at her made Velacia blush harder and she jerks her hips slightly, as if to break him from the entrancing sight of what her wet mound could give him. She swears she saw his penis twitch in anticipation. He raises his gaze to hers and smirks before slithering down her body, placing kissing along her stomach till he reaches just above her netherlips, inhaling deeply again, his eyes rolling back at such a wondrous smell.

"Wait a sec-" Velacia begins but is stopped as Kaine burrows his nose into her, his hands gripping her thighs firmly as he hooks them over his shoulders as he smells her arousal further, making the woman whine out a bit.

He pulls his face back before he opens his mouth, his tongue trailing out and lightly lapping around the outer folds, collecting the moisture and adding some of his own as his long fingers reach in to pulls her lips open wider so he has better access. The darkhaired woman would have been more embarrassed if she wasn't so turned on at this point. Shyness be damned, she wanted to feel good.

He licks around her opening slowly at first and then moves faster, swishing his tongue this way and that, every single lick sending a jolt of pleasure through each of her nerves, her hips gyrating against his mouth as she whimpers for more and more he gives, his tongue finally dipping to inside her drenched opening, slathering the liquid further in.

She moans out loudly, stretching back as she feels his tongue hit against her g-spot lightly, shivering as he continues. Did his tongue get longer at this? She couldn't really tell and simply went with it, her breathing becoming hitched in short gasps, as she feels the swelling in the pits of her stomach, binding in on itself, the tension rising further in her.

He slowly draws his tongue out before replacing his lips on her ever swelling clit, eliciting a sharp cry from her lips as her arms stretch overhead of her, gripping the arm of the couch as she cries out louder, her creamy thighs squeezing his head tightly yet he seems to ignore the light pain she may be giving him as he continues, cupping his clawed hands under her full ass and lifting her hips up off the couch as he shakes his head roughly, tugging the clitoris so violently the CEO let out a scream of pleasure, her legs splaying wide open on his shoulders, dry sobs coming from the mini explosion that happened inside.

"K-Kaine..." she rasps. "Oh my god... oh my god..." Stars were before her eyes and her hips jerked violently everytime he gave another tug, wanting to draw her out as much as he could.

He finally releases the bright red nub, his cheeks and lips smothered with her juices and he licks it off slowly with his tongue, catching her gaze with his as he pushes her legs further apart, beginning to slowly settle between them as his engorged prick brushed against the sensitive folds, earning another buck form the voluptuous woman before some sense of clarity came to her mind and she pushes her hands against his chest, her eyes wide.

"Wait, I don't have any condoms!" she protests, though from that hungry look in his eyes it didn't seem he cared... nor did she to some astonishing point inside her...

"Don't worry. You won't get pregnant, I can control that aspect" he says as he brings his face down to hers, gently kissing her cheek as she could feel the head of his length seem to squirm on its own against her netherlips, earning more whimpers from her. She let out a slight sigh of relief, her eyes fluttering shut as his soft butterfly kisses went up along her jaw to her ear, nuzzling her as he whispers softly.

"But you'd be the only one I'd allow to bear my pups" he says hushedly to her, her eyes snapping open at this.

"Wha-"

She didn't have time to protest however as he snaps his hips forward roughly, stretching her opening as he plunges within, earning a shrill cry from her lips, as wet as she was being very unprepared for his massive size. This was inhuman... how large he was. Not even those penis enlargement drugs could ever get anyone this big...

His arms wind around her tight as he smothers her with wet kisses, their lips locking and tongues battling as his hips gyrate in a fast motion against her wet snatch, swiveling them around in various ways that slowly turned the woman's mind to mush, being too wrapped up in the sensations to even hold a glimmer of control.

She could picture it clearly in her head as his length pounds deeper into her, every draw out almost making her cry out in anguish and every slam in an exclaim of pure bliss. Every vein, every part of that engorged cock that was stuffing itself inside her and drove along her walls, shoving hard against her g-spot made her go wild and she wanted more, much more.

Being deprived of something so wonderful... and it wasn't just purely the sex but of the emotions hidden beneath them. Here she was, under someone who'd protect her... care for her... make her feel alive.

Their kiss broke, trails of saliva connecting them as leans back slightly, crushing her to his chest, her legs winding around his hips, locking tightly to make sure he wouldn't pull out, though there was without a doubt he wouldn't till he would have his fill. Their wet bodies were now glistening with more sweat as he then shoves her down firmly against the couch by her upper arms, watching with a heated gaze at how her breasts would bounce back and forth with each pound inside her.

He buries his face into her neck, nipping along the flesh but not enough to break the skin. Heck she wouldn't even care if he did leave marks. She was the luckiest woman alive and didn't want him to stop at all. He could make her black and blue with his marks and make her bleed a river... but this was pure ecstasy...

"Kaine... please..." she moans out to him and his gaze snaps to hers, becoming halflidded as he growls out at her, arching himself back as his hands released her arms and moved down to her ribs, clenching firmly and driving himself in further. Velacia could feel it, through the wonderful haze, of the head breaching against her womb, threatening to break into it and rape her most deepest insides.

His balls slapped against her opening, the engorged scrotum seeming to almost threaten to cram itself inside her slippery yet tight wet pussy, to stretch her like she hasn't been stretched before. She wasn't sure how much she could take but would endure it... she would persevere and hold onto this wondrous feeling. He could do this to her for hours... for days... and no matter how raw she'd get she would cling onto this feeling that burned not only in her womb but her heart as well.

Tears were starting to well in her eyes from the sheer feeling and she thrashes against the sofa, her hands reaching out to him, her line of sight getting blurry as she attempts to reach for him, wanting to cup his face and let him devour her like the animal he was.

As her trembling digits lightly brush against his cheeks, he smothers her with his body, one hand immediately cupping the back of her head as he clamps his mouth to hers firmly, his tongue pushing deeply into her mouth, nearly making her gag as he humps his massive cock into her roughly.

She can feel it twitch, throbbing within her as her walls begin to spasm slightly on their own and her hips begin to squirm as she feels her peak rise higher and higher, the threshold of trying to hold it back becoming too much... and with deep thrust inside of her dripping womb she loses it as her orgasm comes gushing down, smothering his already soaking wet penis as Kaine growls hungrily against her lips, hunching his back as he pounds for her roughly a few more times till copious amount of thick semen spurts straight into her, burning her insides.

She breaks the kiss and lets out a scream of ecstasy, shaking violently beneath him as she feels so hot inside, feeling as if his sperm went straight into her womb. Any tension in her body was now gone and her body was a puddle of orgasmic ooze. Her tears continue to trickle down her face as she quivers from Kaine's magnificent body, getting so drunk off his heat and complete being seeping into her...

Her heart was thumping hard within her chest, wondering where this has been all her life? That maybe this being, whatever he was, was truly a godsend. What would her life have been without him? Such a thought almost terrifies her and as Kaine begins to stretch her arms immediately clamp around him hard, holding him to her tightly.

"Don't go... please don't go..." she whimpers, shaking lightly. She didn't understand all these cascading emotions crashing against the other and her grip of reality seemed to be faltering, but one thing she knew for sure, she didn't want to be alone.

"I'm not going anywhere" Kaine purrs into her ear as he strokes through her wet locks and settles himself on top of her, seeming rather content of leaving his drenched cock still crammed up inside of her. Every little vibration from her pussy sent him in a pleasant haze, little drops of cum squirting inside her which only made her clench him and the process would repeat again.

He buries his face into her neck, letting out a peaceful sigh , warm air brushing against her. Velacia looks up at the ceiling as her arms circle his shoulders, blinking through a tear hazed gaze. At this moment in time the void in her stomach felt whole... and for once she was truly at peace.

* * *

Under two weeks have passed since Velacia had obtained Kaine and her life had considerably gotten better and it showed. From her lifestyle at work, to the brief moments she'd converse with Kitsune, who which believed Velacia had a nice fuck session though the CEO would never confirm that.

Coming home everyday to Kaine felt amazing. Despite the slight ill feeling she may have at him eating human flesh, everything else was great. She always made sure she had time set away for him at the end of the day and would postpone any business trips, keeping any meetings of that sort to on the phone or through a wireless conference. If she did have to leave the city, she'd have it done during the day so her nights would always be with him.

However as the saying goes, good things do come to an end and work was, once again, ladening her down. Rival companies and the stock markets alternating from an all time to low to an all time high and back again was straining.

Most nights were her coming home, feeding Kaine, taking him for a walk through the cemetery and then going to bed. They have not had any other sexual intercourse since the first time. There may be some heavy petting or light make out sessions but her pet seemed to have an idea of how much a strain has been on her and would leave her be.

On one such night as Velacia came home, well past eleven, she trudged into the condo tiredly, placing her suitcase on the ground as she passes Kaine, who follows her expectantly, tail wagging, knowing it was dinner time.

"Seems you had a rough day" he comments idly, earning a roll of Velacia's shoulders as she observes him over her shoulder.

"Seems like it huh?" she says wryly back but then shrugs as she opens the freezer, pulling out the large container and placing it on the table. She wasn't sure how well human flesh would last and figured freezing at least half of it would keep it as fresh as she could surmise Kaine would need it.

But as she opens the container and looks inside she freezes, her eyes wide as she looks into the barren space. There was no human meat left.

She pales, remembering that yesterday night she had given him the last package of meat and told herself she was going to drop by D's today to pick up the next supply... but due to a late livechat meeting she never did and just rushed home to make sure she could get Kaine's walk in.

She glances at the clock in the kitchen. It was far too late now, D's shop was surely closed. She turns her gaze to Kaine who was looking at her expectantly, his tail swishing quickly behind him... the look of hunger burning behind those bright blue eyes. She swallows hard for a moment and keeps her back pressed against the table.

"I... um have some bad news. I'm out of your... food" she starts quietly, deciding not to mention the human part in case that may bring some unwanted serious attraction to her. Though Kaine may have not bitten yet, or make her shed blood there was always this gaze that he had that would make her wonder when she would truly be his next meal. "I didn't have a chance to drop by D's for the fresh supply... I'm so sorry".

Kaine watches her quietly for a moment and tilts his head to the side, studying her carefully as she slowly moves back to the freezer, opening it up again and searching inside for a moment till she pulls out a few packages of frozen steak.

"But I can cook you this! Can you eat beef till I get you some of your food tomorrow?" Velacia asks hopefully, holding the meat out before her. Kaine takes the package from her and examines it, sniffing it lightly. He then smirks and hands it back to her, nodding calmly.

"I can".

"Oh good! I'll whip up something special!" Velacia said with a sigh of relief and began pulling out various different pans as she turned the stove on, Kaine calmly leaning against the wall watching her work diligently to feed him.

An hour later the CEO had finished whipping up three large roasted sauteed steaks in herbs she knew wouldn't irritate her pet's stomach, as well as a nice marinated sauce. She stacked them all on top of the other on a dinner plate and placed it before him, debating if she should give him a knife and fork but he never used it before and didn't.

"Bon appetit" she says as Kaine kneels down before the food, sniffing it slightly before picking up one and tearing into it ravenously, the warm juices of the cooked meat coating his long fingers as he slurped and lavished away at his food, his tail wagging happily behind him, obviously seeming content with the taste.

Seeming relieved at this, Velacia did the dishes, washing what she could and placing the rest in the dishwasher, feeling the need to sleep seep into her but shaking it from her mind. She screwed up on not having his right food, she wasn't going to make it a total waste by being too lazy to take him for his walk.

She turned back from her work, watching Kaine swallow the last bit of meat before licking his plate clean and then commenced to do the same to his fingers as the darkhaired woman takes the plate from him, placing it in the dishwasher before going into her room to change.

Kaine lightly places a hand on his stomach once she left, feeling a growl that was not heard. He frowns for a moment, discerning something before letting out a light smirk, something flickering behind those eyes as he watches his owner return and slowly raises himself to full height, following her as they go out for their walk.

He would need to get real sustenance soon.

* * *

The next day Velacia made sure to call D up as soon as she got to her office, explaining she ran out of her supply for human meat and asked him if he could ship over another set to her office. Though it would be safer for her to go down and get it herself, she didn't trust that work would most likely not hold her back. D had no problem with the arrangement and the discussion had ended at that.

She had pondered on telling D she had missed one day of feeding him human meat, but Kaine seemed fine after their walk last night and thought nothing of it. One day without his food and replaced by something else didn't seem to harm him, but she made a mental note not to make a habit of it. Last thing she needed was him to get so hungry he may indeed actually eat her.

Despite this slight worry, she still felt completely safe with him... as if he could protect her from anything. The look in his eyes may seem foreboding to others and perhaps he may have his own intents, but she could actually say that she trusted him.

She made sure to not leave any later than eight that evening and she succeeded, heading down to her car, the bag of meat D's employees had given her within another container, smaller than the last. As long as it lasted Kaine for a while longer till she could go down herself it would do.

Back at her condo it was pitch black inside and she blinks at this, holding the container in one hand as she fumbles with her other to turn on the light, calling out Kaine's name as she did.

As the lights came on she let out a scream and drops the container to the floor, the top unsnapping and the various bags within slipping out as her gaze is locked on Kaine, sitting outside of the kitchen with a human arm in his hands, blood coating him from the wrists down and all across his lips. He stops from eating and raises his gaze to hers, smiling darkly.

"Welcome home".

Fear rings through her as she moves forward slowly, but doesn't get close to him, feeling that he may lash out at her next. Her eyes were zeroed in on the human arm in his hands, the smell of the human blood so strong that this must of been a recent kill. How did he get out on his own and do this came fresh to her mind... as well as if she'll be next.

"What on earth did you do?!" she shrieks at him, her hands balling into tight fists. "I fed you, you shouldn't of done this!"

"True, you did feed me" Kaine said calmly as he chews thoughtfully at the bicep of the human arm, pulling the flesh off firmly, swallowing it hard. "I can eat what humans call meat... but it will only sustain me for a few hours at least... maybe half a day at the most. I can metabolize such food so quickly that you might as well haven't fed me at all".

"S-So you killed someone?!"

"I had to eat my dear".

"B-But you said you had to rely on me for survival and-" she begins but then stops herself. He did have her to rely on, that was true... and she was the one who failed. The one who royally fucked up. It isn't the pet's fault if they become ravenous if their owner neglects to feed them...

"I did... and I still do. I know you've been quite busy... you've done better than the rest".

"The... the rest?" Velacia whispers. Kaine smirks, his gaze locking with hers, that cold feeling seeping into her again.

"What, did you think you're the only one who ever owned a Cerberus before?"

That statement hit Velacia like a ton of bricks and all she could do was gape, feeling that she was as white as a ghost. He... he had done this before? Was given to other unsuspecting people whose lives were incomplete... waiting for the moment when they would fuck up and then be devoured by this man...

No... her mind whispered to her harshly. This monster...

Was all of it a lie? The woman didn't want to believe it... couldn't believe it but it was slowly worming its way into her heart. Kaine truly didn't care for her... he was just doing what comes in nature to him... and if he was indeed a Guardian of the Underworld, she was just one more soul to add to the list.

Her gaze flits to the arm again and guilt wrenches through her violently that she was beginning to slowly hyperventilate. The purple haired man studies her for a few moments before looking at the arm and shrugs casually.

"Don't worry about him. I only choose those whose time have come. What I gave this man was a blessing... he was dying of cancer. Better to let it be done quickly then to let the pain stretch out" he comments idly and those words hit home with her... he knew what she wanted... could feel it in her what she always longed and he had given it, tenfold. And now there was to be a payment... with her life.

"And what about them? The rest who had you? Was it their time too when you killed them?" she demanded.

"Of course. Their lives were all in my hands. And so is yours". She trembles further and takes a slight step back, wanting to just run away...

"Are you going to eat me too?" At this Kaine actually deposits the half eaten arm to the ground, the look he was giving her taking on a serious light, those cold eyes looking directly into her soul.

"No, you will not go as they have. You are different. As you can tell, I have a hunger for human flesh... but that is to fill my body, not my soul. Nothing could appease it... but yours..."

"W-What? M-Me?" Velacia stammers as she watches Kaine get up slowly, licking the blood from his hands and fingers. "How am I different?"

"Just as I am the world to your void... you are the light to my darkness".

"I... I don't understand" she says, her heart hammering within her chest in tight clutches of that cold grip. She didn't understand what he meant and part of her really didn't want too... but she couldn't deny that deep down there was something that seemed to jump at those words.

"Well that's for me to know... and for you to find out" Kaine states idly, seeming content to how well he cleaned his hands before locking gaze with her again... and this time she could see the hunger. "But right now I have another need that has to be fed..."

He slowly begins to walk to her and Velacia panics, beginning to move back, downright terrified of what he may try to do to her. She had an idea but knew this would not end as well as the last time...

"N-No... stay back!" she exclaims, her back finally hitting the door to her bedroom and scrambles her hand behind her to open it, needing to get in and keep him out, but knowing that alone was a futile effort.

"Don't worry. Today is not your day to die" Kaine assures her coldly as she finally succeeds in getting the door open and nearly falls back inside, rushing to close the door but it was too late as where he was a few feet off, he disappears from view to only reappear in front of the door, slamming his hand against it and shoving it open, making her stumble back some more as she lets out a scream of fear.

He lunges at her suddenly, seizing her by the arms and landing on the bed, him sprawled on top of her as he breathes down at her face, his fangs bared. The woman's eyes are wide in fear and she tries to fight back, struggling to push him off as she kicks at him but it was like moving a brick wall.

Instead he clamps his hands to her face firmly, making her look up at him before he presses his lips to hers hungrily, this time his fangs actually sinking into the soft flesh, drawing blood as Velacia kicks out beneath him, whimpering as to her horror deep inside she felt her lower abdomen swell again...

He eats at her lips, devouring them, leaving them bruised and cut as she tastes the blood of the one he was eating, mixed with her own, a most pungent taste that left her reeling, both disgusted yet aroused... the taste of someone's life on death's lips. She didn't want to understand, nor did she want to like it but it was happening. He then draws his face up and looks at her hungrily, licking the blood off his lips more, chuckling at her darkly.

His hands rake down her form, pulling at her blazer and shredding it off of her, earning another cry of fright as she scrambles to stop him from doing the same to the rest of her clothing but he would not, could not be stopped. Her pants were in tatters next and then her top, roughly pulled off of her till she was left in nothing but her undergarments.

"Please no!" she begs, her hands pushing at his chest. "I don't want this!"

"You're such a liar" he growls at her as he tears off her bra, watching the mounds of heavy flesh bounce around before settling... revealing the very erect nipples. He takes one between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing roughly and she squirms, mewling out in pleasure. "Why are you so aroused if you don't want this?"

"I-It's you doing this to me!" she exclaims, writhing beneath him as he twists her nipple further before doing the same to neglected one. She watches at how red the areolas have gotten, perking up even higher than before.

"I'm doing what you want me to do... to take the reigns of your life and make you complete. Don't deny your desires" he hisses as he clamps his lips to one of the nipples, biting down roughly, drawing a few drops of blood as she cries out, her legs kicking again as her hands tug at his spiked hair, half trying to pull him off, half pushing him further on her. She was panting heavily from the straining of her muscles, her mind seeming to want to ignore the truth but her body knowing it all too well.

She wanted to be utterly dominated...

He suckles her roughly along her ribcage, his teeth nearly crunching the bone her flesh was trying to protect, leaving her with various dark coloured blotches of abuse as his hand trails over the last line of protection she had. She begins to fight again, trying to kick him back, clawing at his own clothes but he was stronger than her, just ignoring her futile attempts as he sinks his claws into the material of her underwear and snaps it clean off.

"No!" she screams again, closing her legs best she could as he takes a whiff of her panties, letting out a rumble from his throat. He then tosses it away and clamps his hands on the insides of both her knees and wrenches her legs open to reveal her very wet snatch... liquid literally pouring over the folds, shimmering in the darkness.

She squirms and writhes but this only entrances him more, and inside only makes her flow more. This was so unbelievably hot, the way he was looking at her, holding her down, drinking her in, seeming to come close to when the actual devouring would occur. He was right... she did want this. She was very afraid and perhaps that was spurring him on further. He was use to fear... and he was use to arousal by those around him... but a combination of both was mindblowing.

He lightly trails his claw along her clit, smirking as it only seemed to enlarge with each light tingle. He wets his fingers with her essence and brings them up to his nose, inhaling in the desire before licking them clean, watching her as each digit went into his mouth, slowly being pulled out after.

"You're so very scared my dear... and yet still you want this... you're teetering on the edge... you proclaim your distaste but deep down this is what you need..." he hisses at her as he shifts his legs to keep her pinned wide open as he moves his hands down to the buckle of his pants, unsnapping them and unzipping slowly before he reaches in to pull out his very stiff and large member, standing to complete attention, droplets of precum oozing from the tip.

"P-Please..." she breathes out as she looks at him. It seemed unsure if it was a please for him to stop... or a please for him to continue... but Kaine knew.

He shifts closer, the head of his arousal rubbing up and down her moistened opening slowly on its own, twitching and squirming within her folds as his hands glide lightly down her frame, the clawed tips skimming just short of piercing her flesh. He brings his face in closer to hers and smirks, the blue in his eyes flickering red for but a moment, but a moment the woman beneath him could see.

"Your wish is granted".

His hips snap firmly against hers and she cries out in from the way he forced himself inside of her snatch. She may have been wet but seemed not ready to accommodate such a size... did he seem bigger than the last time? Velacia certainly felt that it was by the way it was ruthlessly forcing her walls to stretch to accommodate him.

He clamps his lips to hers again, kissing her deeply, his tongue brushing against her uvula as he pounds her against the mattress, the headboard of the bed smacking against the wall loudly, her legs flailing at his sides till he catches them, forcing them splayed open on either side of her body.

The wet sound of slapping flesh and the heat pouring into her seemed unbearable, being unable to think straight as she tries to thrash her head from side to side, unable to stay still, helpless in his grasps as he tugs at her lips, drawing them out lightly, inducing more blood to spill as he shoves himself in as deeply as he can go, pressing tightly against her g-spot and grinding ruthlessly, wanting to break the barrier that stops him from getting to her womb.

Her inner walls seize against him tightly as her hands grip the sheets tightly, moaning out roughly once his lips were off hers, wincing as she licks her lips, the stings form the cut shooting all the way down to her innards. She couldn't even breathe properly as he mashes himself against her, the moonlight shining in from her window glinting off the manacles and his spiked collar, making him look darker... those cold blue eyes glowing eerily as he never takes his eyes off her.

His lips snatch at her breasts again and this time she can feel his sharp canines pierce into the soft mounds of flesh, biting hard, eliciting another scream as her hands fly up to his face, trying to pull him off but he tugs at her flesh as she does and she watches as blood seeps out from those lips, trailing across her body right down across her belly all the way to their meeting hips, mixing down with her sweet juices... to have her life in his hands truly was breathtaking.

She grows hotter and wetter as he pushes her further into the plush mattress, her blood and sweat sinking into the sheets as her walls clamp tight around him, her hips beginning to spasm and jerk as her legs flail within his grasp as an orgasm is wrenched from her, her cry of ecstasy echoing in the four walls of the room.

But he did not cum yet and releases ones of her legs, seizing the other and hooking it over his shoulder as he forcefully rolls her to her side, locking her body close to his as he pumps against her and she gasps out for air, finding it harder to breathe as she claws at the sheets, trying to find purchase in the silk material, to steady herself, but it was useless. She couldn't adjust to it, not even when he clamps his right hand to her ribs, his claws sinking in as she literally feels the tear of the flesh, the cool air mixing into her hot wounds as she screams shrilly again.

Each level of pain was heightening her arousal more, the colours of her life trickling all over her form entrancing her and wanting to feel more pain, more pleasure... part of her mind couldn't handle it but her body was in control now, warping her fear into letting herself go, to fall into the dark abyss he created.

Her right leg was getting cramped from such a taught position and she begins to writhe, trying to lessen the discomfort which only earned his claws tearing into the soft meat of her full thigh, him craning his head down to lick at the blood, suckling on the marks left by his fingers, sucking the blood right out of her. She screams from the suction, her walls seizing against the combined pressure of his pumelling thrusts a another orgasm is ripped right out of her, her chest heaving as her heart pounds heavily within her, threatening to break out of its cavity.

Still the dark canine of the underworld was not done and releases her leg, throwing it off his shoulder and roughly grabbing her by the ribs, turning her over till she's on her hands and knees, his hands slamming against her back, keeping her pinned as he drags his claws down her spine towards her full hips to which his digits burrowed into her flesh, tugging at with each pound against her soft ass.

"S-Stop..." she cries out as tears cascade down her cheeks like her blood flows from down her back. "You're hurting me..." she moans out, writhing some more but only induces in shaking that round rump against him, swallowing his erection with each plunge back.

"Shows that you're alive" Kaine growls out, the words sinking into her brain, the truth of them so very clear despite the haze of this crazed pleasure. Still feeling pain meant she indeed was alive, but she wondered for how long?

The new position gave him perfect access to slam precisely on her most sensitive stops and she is shaking so badly from it, drool dripping from her lips that it gets to be too much and she tries to pull away but it is fruitless as Kaine sharply tugs her back, fully embedding himself in her, eliciting moans of pleasure from her mouth as she arches tightly, trying to adjust to his manhood.

"Ah ah ah... we'll have none of that" he purrs at her, getting more vigorous in his thrusts, manhandling her hips to come back against his own at just the right angle, his organ swelling and filling the wet tight hole of his release.

Her locks draped around her, red mixed with black... and for a moment she wondered if the red was really her bangs or her own blood. She dips her head down to watch at how his hips connect with hers, seeing the swollen scrotum tapping her ass, throbbing with so much cum she wondered if she could take it all.

He pulls her up further, her upper half pressing against the sheets as she sees red, confused to what it was at first till she realizes its her blood... and the watery fluids after being her own tears. Her mind was a blur of sensations, her nervous system on fire... the squelching noises behind them and Kaine's rough growls only tore into her more than his claws and despite the fact he was controlling her thrusts, she met him back as best she could, earning her a purr of approval that nearly made her heart weep...

She tenses and cries out as the third and final swell of her impending explosion built again, seeming to swirl around his movements and she squirmed out violently, panting out heavily as his head rams against the entrance to her womb a good few times till he lets out a rough roar and impales himself fully inside her, an explosion of thick semen enveloping her insides, straight into her most precious of places.

Velacia arches her head back and cries out in pleasure, drool trailing out of her lips as her walls clamp tightly around Kaine's penis like a vice grip, sucking in all the sperm he can give her as her body is shaking uncontrollably as the rush of her own desire spills out, spilling from between the juncture of their meeting genitalia. Her mind comes close to going unconscious as she slumps against the bed, the aches and pain slowly turning into dull throbs, letting out a soft whine as Kaine pulls free from her slick vagina, the woman feeling the combined mixture of their juices trailing down her inner thighs.

Kaine lays down beside her after a few moments, his arm draping around her waist as pulls her close against his body. His tail drapes over her thighs as he buries his face into her hair, breathing in deeply, the light pricks of his spiked choker gently resting against the back of her nape. His embrace was tight and warm and though he was still wearing his clothes, she could feel every curve and dip of his muscles enveloping her smooth curves.

As she listens to his breathing, which slowed to the point where she knew he was asleep, her gaze travelled down to the manacle around his wrist as her thoughts begin to wander.

It was never her owning him... and a slight concern was beginning to fill her of when her time would come... and if his words were true or just a ploy for him to get his next meal...