"Kiss it and tell me thank you for allowing you this penance."
As her lips brush the falls, my cock springs to action. It's taking all my willpower just to go through with the punishment and not start rutting against her as she's bound to this cross.
"Thank you, master Adrian, for allowing me this penance.” She whispers.
Walking back behind, I swish the flogger in the air a few times, just to mess with her mind a bit. A few moments later, I land my first blow. Her ass jiggles so nicely under the impact. My balls are already heavy and tight with need. This will be a long night for both of us.
"Forgive me, master Adrian, for I have sinned," her muffled voice squeaks.
I let the falls fly again on the opposite cheek, delighted at the red blooming over her pink skin.
"Forgive me, master Adrian, for I have sinned."
On and on, I flog her, keeping a close eye on her body. I can tell she's nearing her point of being done. Her breath is ragged with her sobs, but she still dutifully cries out. I am so proud of her. After the last blow, her voice is a soft whimper, but I still hear it. Wetness coats her inner thighs and glistens on her lower lips. Unlatching her ankles, I turn her around. She hisses and moans pitifully as her abused back and ass come into full contact with the cross.
"You can take it love, I know you can,” I whisper, unbuckling my pants and shoving them to the floor.
With her hands still bound to the cross, I grab her thighs and wrap her legs about my waist before sinking deep inside her. Her cries spur me on as I thrust hard and fast into her silken heat.
"You will not come without permission," I growl, picking up the pace. My balls are so tight, I feel as if I'm about to explode. "And you do not have permission. Not tonight. Naughty girls are not allowed to come."
She tosses her head back, her eyes screwed shut. Her whimpers and moans fill the room and quickly turn into pleas. I know she's close, but I'm closer. With a roar, I come inside her. I mash my lips against hers and grind against her sensitive clit. Her whimpers bring a smile to my lips.
"You are absolved my love," I whisper against her neck before sinking my teeth into her delicate skin. Flavor bursts on my tongue, sweeter than I've ever tasted from her. All her fear, lust, and desperation come pouring out of her as I drink my fill. Carefully, I retract my fang and lick the skin before brushing my lips across hers. "I love you, Evangeline."
Her eyelids flutter a moment before she looks at me, her beautiful brown eyes shining with love and lust. "I love you too, master Adrian."
Keeping her legs around me, I unlatch her arms and let her collapse onto me. Taking her into one of the alcoves, I lay her down on her stomach. Before I can step out, Lucius brings me a vial of cream and winks before leaving our area.
"You did so well, pet," I praise her as I smooth cream over the welts and bruises covering her skin.
"Am I really not allowed to come?" She whines up at me from the pillows.
Throwing my head back, I roar with laughter. "After all of that, this is your main complaint?" I shake my head, still chuckling. "Not tonight dear. But trust me, if you're a good girl, you will come so many times."
Sighing, she settles into the pillows with a smile on her face. I can look at that face for all eternity. That's when I realize for sure that she is my forever. Not tonight, and certainly not in the immediate future, but we will have that talk about her becoming my vampire bride. Until then, I'll just enjoy her sweet taste. All of them.
Epilogue
Evangeline
Adrian shuffles about in the living area, and I know he's preparing for a scene. I can hear him gathering his implements of torture. That and Marion is staying with a friend for the week, so we aren't confined down in the dungeon.
Turning around in the bathroom, I crane my neck to look at my butt in the one mirror Adrian is allowing me to have. Most of the bruises and stripes from that night are faded, and I'm filled with just a tinge of sadness. No matter. I plan to get many more before the night is out. I slip on a new teddy I ordered that mimics the look of rope criss crossing my skin. He's going to love it. Of that, I'm sure.
Tiptoeing past the living room, I make my way towards the foyer. I quickly slip on some shoes before walking into the living room.
"Right on time.” He grins looking at the outfit.
My nipples harden under his intense gaze. The moment he notices the shoes, however, his smile turns into a frown. Wetness gathers at my folds as he stalks towards me, his brows drawn tightly together.
"We have rules in this house."
"Do we, sir?"
Scowling, he looks down at my feet. I follow his gaze and pop my right foot back and strike a cute pose.
"You know you're not allowed shoes past the foyer."