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Steam clouded Viago’s mirrors, something that he took measures to prevent. He grabbed his shower dagger. No footsteps or signs of the door opening yet. Viago stepped out of his shower and hastily dried off. A robe hung off to the side, except it wasn't his. Instead of his simple black robe it was a short purple one with a foxglove print. Better than nothing but my idiot isn't getting it replaced quickly over blood splatter. The robe barely covered his ass despite it's owner being a few inches taller. Viago pressed against the wall that separated the shower and tub from everything. A wall that made a choke point only if you were on the shower side.
The dark granite vanity appeared as he left it minus the pile of bobby pins.He tightened his grip on the dagger. Black curls clung to his skin. Water dripped off his hair. His hands were bare. He moved with quiet steps to the next vantage point. Viago relaxed a bit in his shoulders when he confirmed there wasn't a threat. He put the dagger in the hidden pocket. Viago reached for his gloves but was on met with cold stone. His throat felt tight and his eye twitched.
“Cazzo I need to find locks she can't pick,” he grumbled.
She curled up in the bay window. Messy red curls were pushed over one shoulder. Viago glared seeing her in his dark blue flowy shirt. It was unbuttoned and hugged her curves.Carphira gave him a tender smile. Her purple eyes burned with mischief. Even as she wears one her stolen spoils she's beautiful.
“My robe looks amazing on you. Love how your chest hair is peeking out,”she teased.
“Where did you put my gloves."
Viago crossed his arms. She was pretending to think. He closed the distance between them. The faint smell of vanilla and crystal graces wrapped around him. Normally the sweet perfumes she used would've made him at her mercy. He lifted her chin up with his thumb.
“I won't ask again. So hand them over. Now, Cari,” he dropped his voice into a deeper gravel.
"Put your poison where you mouth is. Make me handover what I stole. If you can prove I stole something," she said with a smirk.
Carphria lifted up the shirt and flashed him. She held it for a few seconds letting him get a look. He studied her skin searching for any imprint. All he found at first was freckles and old scars. His face got hot as he moved to looking at her chest. Instead of her usual simple nipple piercing jewelry was two silver snakes intertwined to form a heart. The snakes had deep blue gems for eyes. She lowered the shirt. He would've picked a matte gold for them had she asked solely because gold brought out the warmth in her pale white skin more. The way the navy shirt moved gave away one glove was stashed in the the lantern sleeve.
“Well do you like them?”
“Of course but showing me your tits wouldn't make me forget that I saw a glove in the sleeve,” Viago huffed while leaning in closer to her.
“Did you now? You know I undid my breast band to show you a surprise how can you be so sure if yourself,” she cooed while running a hand over his chest.
He traced the outer shell of her ear. She squirmed turning a bit red in the face. Viago smirked. Her ears are already sensitive when I have my gloves on so bare skin must increase how much she feels. He rubbed between two of her cartilage rings. Carphira’s ear wiggled and a tiny moan escaped her mouth. Viago made sure his touch was slow and slightly torturous so she'd move around. She bit her lip and tried moving deeper into the plush window seat. Her thighs pressed together. Watching the elf get worked up from a simple touch made the corner of his mouth barely form a smirk. His black leather glove fell out of the sleeve.
“Clever but I taught you that concealment trick,” he said picking up the glove.
“Using my ears against me was low,”she said pouting her deep red lips.
“You stole my gloves. I offered you an out, which you didn't take. I'm not cruel enough to get you aroused then not satisfy you,” he growled.
She kissed him. As much as letting the Salle night life see what they were about to do he wasn't willing to share that view tonight. He pulled away from the kiss. Carphira's belladonna colored eyes were hungry. Her hand went to his hip to pull him back in. Viago didn't let himself be moved. She slow blinked twice at him as if a switch was activating in her brain. Such a good girl she's still going to be a brat but it will be less of a fight. He put on the glove on his mom dominant hand. Both hands caressed her ears. Carphria’s body reacted physically yet she remained quiet. He could feel her pulse quicken. Viago waited until her pulse went up by another two beats and her thighs squeezed even tighter before he kissed her throat. His ungloved hand played with the tip of her ear. A small whimper escaped her lips. He bit her neck. Her head rolled back slightly.
“Minchia, I would've flashed the new jewelry at you sooner if I knew this would happen,” she moaned.
“Don't come until I tell you to understood?”
“As if you have enough self control to deny me that. Besides that robe is all you have on means you'll feel every movement I do,” she said in an overly confident tone.
“On the bed. If I have to ask twice I'll punish you.”
Carphria jumped off the window seat and sat on the edge of his bed. Dark purple bedding wrinkled. He caught a flash of the evergreen lace underwear she wore. His stolen shirt was threatening to slide off one her shoulders. She looked like a pretty poisonous plant mimicking a harmless one.He knew she was doing her usual faux submissive routine trying to lure him into getting on top to start the foreplay before she flipped him. Everything from how she watched him to fixing her curls made him more eager to deny her release until his command. She made a tiny noise on annoyance that he wasn't touching her. Yet he stood just out of her long reach just watching.
“You can actually undress me instead of living in your head. I know I sound better in reality. Am I dripping poison in your head or is my dagger to your throat?”
“Not tonight. You can't behave so you also don't get to eat those tiny red velvet cakes laced with a combination of aphrodisiacs and basic poisons. As much as I know you'd drop to your knees for that.”
“Seems you're forgetting who ends up on their knees more. It's not me. But you do look good on your knees and with your hair in my fist. So unless you make me I know how this goes,”she said resting on her palms.
Viago stalked forward his blue eyes never leaving hers. She swallowed hard. His gloved hand wrapped her copper hair around itself. Viago pulled firmly. Carphria moaned.
“You'll be saying my name as your voice shakes. I'll give you the wreckage you're begging for with every single arrogant protest. If you want to beg do it properly. Make Salle think my chambers is haunted. That's an order.”
“Then stop standing there and fuck me you bastard!”
“Remove my top. No I won't remove your robe as you're not ordering me around tonight,” he said placing his bare hand on her throat.
She nodded when he removed his hand. His top slowly moved up her body. Carphria jerked her hair out of his glove. He clicked his tongue at her. She stuck her tongue out at him. Her boobs bounced as she moved his top over them. The shirt went over her head. Viago held out his hand for it. She threw it onto the chair in the corner. He smiled at her. Carphria looked like she realized how badly she fucked up. Viago laughed. His finger twirled one her more perfect curls around it. She leaned kissing the scar on his bare hand.
“What am I do with you Carphria,” he chuckled while twisting her nipple.
The elf whimpered. He pushed her gently with his knee so she was almost flat against the mattress. His bare hand went back to her throat. She relaxed as he did so. His cock twitched at the thoughts running through his mind. Her underwear had a small damp spot forming.
“May I choke you belladonna? If you say no I'll find another punishment for you. I don't believe I've done this with my skin touching yours based on your reaction.”
“You may choke me. I'm not reacting you've barely touched me. But you're correct you always have the gloves on for breath play,” she said sounding flustered.
His hand gently squeezed the sides after she inhaled. She stared up at him lustfully. Viago stroked her slit through the fabric as he kept denying her air. He was counting her pulse and monitoring her. His face kept a neutral expression. More slick dampened the fabric. She's handling it normally could go for another forty-five seconds with no problems but I'm giving her thirty. Carphria shifted as his hand flicked her clit through the fabric. Her deep red lips smiled. He raised an eyebrow pleased at her building pleasure. Viago let go immediately as his internal countdown went off. She panted as she inhaled. Carphria seemed disappointed he didn't get her to the brink.
“I could've gone longer Vi,” she said sounding breathy.
“That's the point. Going to the usual limit risks you coming against my orders.”
Viago leaned in. She kissed his neck her canines threatening to sink into his flesh. He pushed her flat against the mattress. Time for another rule.
“No biting either unless I command it. Too tempting for you. Now will you be a good girl and stop letting this piece of cloth stop me.”
Carphria’s jaw dropped like he was telling her to do an impossible task. She huffed and slid her underwear off. He smirked as red hair on her sex got revealed. More slick than he expected coated her folds.
“Now what rules are you following,” he said teasing her entrance with his gloved fingers.
“I can't cum or bite you unless you say so,” she said moaning.
He rubbed a circle with his thumb over her clit. Viago added extra pressure if her breath hitched or she vocalized. She was covering her mouth with her hand. He slid in two fingers and curled them. Her walls clinched around him. Viago kept going teasing every sensitive spot he knew of. Her thigh twitched. Carphria tried biting the fleshy part of her palm.
“No biting applied you yourself too. Move your hand.”
She reluctantly did so before responding with, “Fuck you Viago.”
Slick dripped onto her thighs. His ungloved hand fondled her breast using the new jewelry to his advantage. Carphria moaned loudly. His fingers hit again her g-spot on repeat. He smiled when she stopped her orgasm from happening.She licked her lips instead of biting them. Her face had softened. Seems she's been craving submitting even if she acts like she hasn't. He squeezed her ass. A whimper sounded.
“That's a good girl. You like it when I deny you. Have you earned my tongue or should I start pulling toys. Just bought one that vibrates with magic. You're not going to win the game you're playing,” he said pulling her hair again.
“Neither is going to impact me. Try me Viago,” she said through clenched teeth.
“Wrong answer Car. You barely stopped from coming undone with my fingers.”
He got up and went to the large wooden trunk filled with toys. Her flushed cheeks were almost the same color as her four facial scars. It was more noticeable on the scar running diagonally from her nose. Viago slowly rummaged through the new selection of vibrating toys. He considered using the largest one. No she'd end up holding her breath and passing out, then I'd have Teia trying to kill me for the next two weeks. Viago picked up the pastel pink option and studied it. The toy was large and had a ridged texture. Carphria whistled at him as the purple robe rode up.
“Nice ass mines better,” she teased.
Viago covered his ass with the robe. He stood up holding the toy. She had moved closer to the center of his bed. While she was still flat on her back she bent her knees. It was his favorite site her spread open for him and ready. Wonder how much longer she can deny herself a climax? He sat between her legs. His bare hand played with her cunt. A few drops of water dripped from his hair onto her swollen clit. She moaned something in elvhen he couldn't make out.
“Let me hear what you say. I will poison you if you try to keep those pretty vocalizations to yourself. Don't make me use my knowledge to leave you a whimpering mess who can only say yes sir and Viago.”
“Y-yes Vi.”
He clicked the button on the toy six times.He had tested each setting on his palm to figure out the most potent one for her.His habit of not leaving his lover’s pleasure to chance always paid off.The mental image of her being reduced to mess flashed as two of his fingers parted her folds. She grabbed the bedding in her hands preemptively. He guided the toy to her clit. The toy vibrated a rhythm of four long, six medium, and nine quick pulses. Her hips bucked. As he moved the toy up and down her cunt he rubbed her clit. She started moaning without holding herself back. It was sweet like honey.
Viago had to adjust his position to hide his erection. All he wanted was to be deep inside her with her legs pressed on either side of her head. He moved the toy to her entrance. It slowly slid into her. Her nails clawed at his bedding. Carphria moved her hips to fuck herself more on the toy. Viago held it against her g-spot. Her walls fluttered rapidly around it. He could feel her arousal dripping down his forearm. She threw her head back as her thighs shook. Viago smiled watching his handiwork. Carphria manged to barely stop the orgasm. His face felt hot and he was thankful his facial hair hid how flustered he was. Her moans had become her repeating his name between pathetic sounding whimpers.
“Are you wishing it was me? So proud of you and your cunt responding to my touch. It makes me crave tasting you. I know you can barely contain yourself or follow rules.”
“Yes I want it to be your cock. Stop being cruel I need you more than our house uses poisons. More than I like stealing things off you. The toy is almost too intense with how much I feel the need to cum,” she whined.
He pulled the toy out with a wet pop. Fluid flooded out of her. Viago put her legs on his shoulders. The flat of his tongue lapped up the slick.Euphoria clouded his mind. All he could feel was her heart racing and his aching cock. She screamed slightly as he licked her clit. He let out a whimper that was drowned out by her moaning.
“Vi. Vi. Don't stop,” she whimpered.
Viago started eating her out swirling his tongue on her favorite spots. Her hips rubbed her cunt against his face. Slick coated his beard. His nose pressed against her clit. She barely could stop her body from shaking. Her abs tensed but she held it back. He slid the robe off. Carphria adjusted so he could insert himself. Viago coated his tip with her slick out of habit than the need for it. He thrusted his hips slowly at first. Her chest bobbed up and down with every desperate moan. Viago gave her more of his cock slowly. Every tiny amount added made her tighten around him. He grunted. She matched her back taking him in deeper. Her arms wrapped around his neck. Viago rubbed his cheek against her arm.
“Hurry Vi please.”
“Come for me on the next thrust.”
“I-I’ll try.”
He sped up and put her into the mating press. Her eyes rolled back as she screamed his name. She squirted. Viago kept thrusting feeling his own release building. Carphria started crying her body came back to back. He kissed her softly.
“Do you need to stop?”
“No it just feels that good,”she panted.
She rarely squirted without it being the goal they aimed for so her doing it on his command made his body tighten. His cock hit her g-spot quickly through the waves of pleasure hitting. He slowed every time she cried out or sounded overstimulated. Her nails clawed his back up leaving deep scratches. He moaned every time she did. She frantically kissed him. Viago sucked on her tongue. He pressed against her chest. Carphira's cunt was tightening around him rapidly. His head felt heavy as his cock begged for release.
“Car I'm close just a few thrusts more. You're doing amazing.I love you mi corazon. What do you want,”he asked tenderly.
“Moan my name when you finish in me. Then lay down next to me. I'll clean you up with my mouth. Lots of cuddles required.”
“You'll get as much aftercare as you need. Might even give you more for being a good girl even if you were bratty.”
He thrusted a few more times holding onto her ankles for dear life. His legs trembled. Viago came while whimper moaning her name. Hot ropes of cum filled her up. His cock sputtered as he finished. It took effort but he slid out. He was covered in a mix of their fluids as he laid next to her out of breath. Carphria gently sucked on his softening cock. He whimpered as she fully took his cock in her mouth. The tip of her tongue danced over his base of his shaft. She greedily swallowed. Before he could tell her she had done enough she started sucking on his balls. He held his breath for a moment. Carphria drooled returned her attention his cock. She started deep throating his cock. Tiny moans vibrated his shaft and she worked. It was almost too much stimulation on his cock. She gagged a bit as she started running out of air. Viago tapped her shoulder twice.
“You did more than enough come up for air. Teia will be after us both if you pass out,” he chuckled.
She removed her mouth with a wet popping sound. Her eyes were slightly dilated. Viago patted his chest. She curled up placing her head over his heart. He kissed her forehead.
“I think that accidentally dosed me with something. ”
“You definitely dosed yourself. It won't kill you just will make you a cling to me after what we did. Nothing harmful. Just don't apply your curl cream to your hair tonight;I dosed it with the same poison.”
“Which one Vi.”
“Here for your entinglement. Didn't know it could be dosed from sperm seven hours later.”
“Is that why my legs are pins and needles,” she said drawing a heart in his chest hair.
“Partially. Just hold onto me my belladonna.”
“The other glove is under the pillow on your side,” she mumbled.
“Did you get everything you wished?”
“Yes I needed that.”
He rubbed her back with his bare hand. Her skin was sweaty but he didn't mind it tonight. She smiled lovestruck while studying his face. Her lip stick was smudged around the corners. Viago held her tight knowing she was about to fall asleep on him. Note to self adjust the tolerance dose she's extra reactive to it. Should run an experiment to see if it's more potent longer after the dose or immediately after. He was laying out a full series of tests to run when she flicked his nose half asleep.
“I can feel you tensing your jaw thinking. Savor your hot lover in bed. Don't make me figure out how to return to my own bed.”
“Of course mi amore.”
Viago put his other glove back on once she settled into deep sleep. He finger combed through her hair. Having both gloves on again made him feel as safe as one could feel in post coitus bliss. He just missed the small details he could feel about her body. But his brain would make him spiral if they weren't on.Tonight wasn't a night he'd be able to win against his mind even with his lover touching him.