Dark Desires ~ Closed ~

He smirked as she seemed impressed, and yet tried not to show it. She couldn't hide it from him though, his discerning gaze seemed to bare her before him. Even as she smirked and asked that though, he seemed to consider it. " OH I would certainly hope not." He admitted after that moment, his eyes on her still.

" I wouldn't want you to be too easy." He remarked, though as she 'poofed', he was about to growl with frustrated anger when he noticed that she hadn't left the room. Instead of getting utterly pissed and probably ignoring her, he seemed to get even more interested in her.

" Oh teases are the worst, and certainly should be punished." He replied, his mind whirling, it clear that she wanted to be punished, though he didn't want to cause her pain, so he didn't grab her tail. Instead, he mustered all the chained magic that he had been 'stocking' up and 'poofed' himself, he re-appearing right behind her.

The table gave a groan at the weight, yet held as he swiftly grabbed the straps of her gown and slid them down her shoulders and arms, swiftly yanking it down. " I am going to punish you for making me do that. That was fifty years of contained magic." He growled, yet he was relentless, he stripping the gown down and off her before she had a chance to get away again, he soon upon her.

" You are mine Keara." He growled, his tone deep, primal, possessive. She knew within this room that they were in private, so she had the run of the room to make him work to punish her, and more than likely take her again!
 
There was little choice than to let him strip the dress off, otherwise it would ripped, just like the nightgown. Though, just as it pooled around her ankles, she grabbed hold of his robe and vanished once more. This time to the other end of the table, taking his robe with her.

"You can't possibly punish me for that. I didn't make you use your magic."

Keara laughed and stuck her tongue out at him, all the while putting the oversized robe on to cover herself and leave him naked.

"And just how would you punish an innocent tease?"

She asked while walking around the table, keeping some distance between them. Just to tease him all the more, she let the shoulders of the robe fall down, but held the rest in place. Also Keara focused on her tails a little, while keeping a close eye on him, making four of the tails vanish and keeping the new one visible. Soon lifted it up along with the robe in a teasing manner, barely giving him a glimpse of what was underneath.

"I'm only yours because of this mark here.... What will you do to claim the rest of me?"

As she walked little by little, getting closer to him yet not to close, she kept giving him little teasing peeks of what she hid under the robe.

"You've already claimed the body....... To what extent will you go to claim the soul and mind?"
 
He smirked as the dress pooled around her feet, he having a good idea that she would allow it to go, since she thought it was something important. He could have many more just like it made for her, but he left it be.

" Oh you will be punished for being the tease that you are." He had honestly not felt such frustration before. As a dragon, he had magic and power to 'take' what he wanted, but locked within the shackles of the curse, he could not do nearly what she could, and she could tell such a thing was incredibly aggravating and frustrating to him.

She had best be careful as well, dragons weren't known as the most receptive to teasing, so her teasing would eventually simply anger him, and anger didn't dissipate quickly. He didn't seem to really take notice of the robe being gone, he simply left it be, but he watched her with that intense gaze of his.

As she challenged him by questioning what he would do, he raised his arms and crossed them over his broad chest. " I will show you that nothing in this world compares to you, that you are the most precious of all my treasures. I will give you everything you have ever wanted, and show you things you have never even dreamed of." His gaze did indeed take in the glimpses she seemed to enjoy showing to him, but she could tell he wasn't as amused over the use of magic as she was.

To her, it would be a new tool, a toy in a way, something to use, to expermient with, and normally, he wouldn't have minded because he could match her step for step, but being trapped as he was, he could not. " Your mind you must give of yourself, your soul, I believe within my own, is already reaching out, reaching for the connection between us." He still had not told her exactly how he would punish her, but he seemed to be willing to wait for her to decide he WAS what she wanted.

He could not, and would not chase her around the room like he had earlier, she had already shown by poofing a second time that his trying to match her in that way would not be respected for the cost of what he had paid to be able to do it, so instead he stood firmly, not nearly as amused as he had been before.
 
For Keara it was in fact just a little game of cat and mouse. Though she can easily tell he wasn't interested in playing like she wanted to.

Part of her did feel bad for vanishing that second time on him, seeing how he gathered up what he could to use magic. And yet, she didn't show any indication that she felt bad, simply kept smiling as he stood there, she listening to each and every word he had to say.

"You think of me as treasure?"

Compliments were difficult for Keara to accept, even all those times when he had called her beautiful, it was hard to accept, never really hearing such things before. It was with this though, she slowly crawled onto the table and made her way to where he stood. The robe was so big on her that as she crawled, she let it slip off her slowly and soon found herself at his feet. Knowing that she had pushed the chase a little too far, also knowing that he would punish her for it too.

"And yes.... my soul does reach out for you. Far more than I able to accept.."
 
He understood the game, but she in turn needed to actively understand that he wasn't actually interested 'in the game', mostly because in this form, he could not actually 'win' the game if she were to use magic. He could chase her for days, months, or years, but if she poofed on him every time, then he would never reach her.

As she asked that, he seemed to simply nod to her. " You are more precious than the clearest of gems, you are more stunning than any piece of art." He replied even as he seemed to watch her every move, though as she crawled forwards and made her way to where he stood, his arms remained where they had been, crossed over his broad chest.

" You are truly a wonderous treasure, and though I have marked your tail, I will not relent until every part of you aches to be with me." He remarked as he reached down and gently ran his hand through her hair finally, his eyes seeming to be hard though.

" I will show you how much you mean to me, though if you run too far, I will not chase forever." He gently warned, not trying to scare her, but to let her know that her antics in making him chase her needed to be chosen better. After all he would chase her physically, but magically, he had to be very... thoughtful.

The fact he had used the magic he had showed her his deep desire to be with her, and she had snuffed it in his eyes. He didn't seem to know what he wanted at that moment. Part of him wanted to leave and make HER wait, the other wanted to punish her, and yet another part of him wanted to devour her with desire.

He hadn't quite decided which he wanted just yet, even her admission didn't help him decide. His hand did gently slide through her hair though, seeming to consider it for now, his thoughts divided.
 
She wasn't quite sure what to think in that moment. The gentleness of his hand said one thing, his words another and then there was the hard gaze he provided made her wonder what he was thinking. All in all though, for the moment, Keara lowered her head to enjoy the petting while it lasted.

"No one has ever said such things to me before. I.... I don't know what to say."

Keara was at a lost for words and it showed in the tone when she spoke. She thought about the rest of what he said, falling silent for a moment or two, uncertain of how to respond to such things. Naturally it all made her blush to no end as she thought about it, then that other part didn't want to believe it any of it. Wondering if they were just words to snare her desires all the more.

"I promise I won't run to far from you. I also understand that your magic is limited. I apologize for disrespecting that."

There were other things distracting her however, not just what he was doing or saying, it was the position she put herself into. The scent of their sex from earlier lingered on him as he stood before her, also noticing his cock for the first time was very distracting. It was difficult to believe that such a thing was inside of her not that long ago. It also took everything she had to ignore it, despite it being right in front of her face. If she hadn't taken his robe it would have been easier to ignore.

And yet, there was that natural curiosity in her that wanted to touch it, to explore every part of him that he gave to her. For now, she held herself in place, wondering how long the gentleness would truly last.
 
He sighed with a frustrated grumbling sound when she said that, but he nodded to her. " I am sure no one has seen you in the light that I do. You are a precious woman Keara, though frustrating as well." he grumbled, though the tension lessened.

As she said that about his magic though he tensed slightly again, though he nodded. " I cannot do much, not nearly even close to a third of what I could normally do." He sounded frustrated not really with her, but more with himself. Yet as he seemed calm down, he realized he was being slightly silly. Sure, he could have taken things further, but he didn't want to truly push her away.

Finally though, he seemed to tighten his grip in her hair, pulling her upwards by it wasn't pleasant, but when she rose, he looked into her eyes. " I will chase you physically anywhere, but I cannot chase you magically." He remarked, though he thought about it. " I will punish you now." He announced even as he was leading her back to the table, he looked to her.

" Lean over the edge, and stay." He announced as he went to a nearby closet and opening the hidden panel, he took out a length of soft rope. Bringing it back, he looked to her. " I want your word that no matter what, you will not use your magic to escape." He looked seriously to her, and she could tell that he was serious about this.

She could show him that she wanted to be with him by obeying, at least in this slightly small way. He would handle their arousal later, for now the tease needed to be punished.
 
Keara is no stranger to signs of frustration, if anything, it makes her more emotionally sensitive and it becomes worse when she knows she is the cause. The only difference here is the fact she doesn't quite know what he is capable of doing, or how far he will take things. At least the Elders were predictable, Alexander is still new and she is still getting a feel of what makes him happy versus what angers him. The few moments they have been in the room, she has already learned quite a bit and knew instantly she would have to find a way to make it up to him.

Although, now isn't that time as he gripped into her hair, causing her to flinch from the sudden pain while rising to her feet. Keara didn't speak at this point, just listened and obeyed as she got into the position he asked for. All the while her heart began to race wildly as she watched him move about the room, only to see the rope in his hands. The request made her fearful, forcing the already racing heart to pound all the more harder.

She turned her face away from him not wishing to show him the sudden fear that started to rise rather quickly.

"I..... I give you my word... that I won't escape....."

Her words were shaken despite the effort she used to keep them calm. Keara wanted to trust him, yet the way he said no matter what and there is no doubt that he intended to use the rope to bind her somehow, the trust is barely hanging on by a thread. For the time being she used this request of his as a means of making things up to him, also showing some trust in him. All the while a deeper part of her hoped that he wouldn't betray this trust she gave him.
 
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trust certainly was a delicate thing, from both ends. Even as she was learning, he admitted mentally that she was doing well, and as such he believed that she would prove worthy of being his. He may be shackled within this form, but he was a dragon, the 'top' of the food chain so to speak in power along with regal presence.

As she flinched, he lifted her gently, letting her rise, though of course there would be some pain, it could have been much harsher with her, and he instead was not.

As she settled herself into her position though he looked to her, he nodded slowly. " Good." He mused, and she was right. Looping the ropes around her ankles one at a time, he tied them to the table, spreading her legs wide as he then took her hands and stretching them before her, she could see him tying them down towards the other side of the table, extended, she was 'trapped'.

" Last time you were late, I spanked you." He remarked, his hand running over her presented ass, but he did not allow himself to linger too long there. " This time, we will begin with the spanking, but first, I would like you to tell me why you are being punished. I want to ensure that you understand Keara." He mused, his hand trailing over that one tail she had left out, eyeing the marking that was his.

He understood that she was frightened, and she had a right to be. He wanted her to understand where she had 'gone wrong', that way she would accept more easily the punishment which was to come. For now, he was enjoying the sight of her nakedly stretched over the table bound as she was. The sight was very enticing.
 
It took everything in her power to not pull away while he tied her into the position he wanted, the more vulnerable she became the more fear rose within. Just as it was with the position of laying over his lap and being so exposed to whatever he plans to do, only this time it was worse. Keara began to struggle against the rope fearfully, unable to understand why he would want to tie her down like this.

Just when she was about to protest, to tell him that she didn't like what was happening, he started speaking of the punishment. Instinctively she flinched at the slightest touch of his hand, expecting something else, all this made any protest impossible. After all, punishments were not meant to be liked.

Keara did her best to hide her face though, to hide the embarrassment and fear that burned deep in her eyes, forcing herself to keep to her word and to stay where he wanted her.

"For going to far in how I teased you.... And for Disrespecting you...."

Her words were full of fear and uncertainty as she again pulled at the ropes, attempting to close her legs and wanting nothing more than to hide herself. It was very clear that she didn't like this just by the body language, and Keara fought so hard to keep her tongue in check, forcing herself to be good for him. Although she couldn't look at him in that moment as she did everything to keep her face hidden from him.
 
He could tell that she was quite frightened, and even as she began to struggle, he gently placed his hand onto the lower part of her back. " Easy. You know within yourself that I would not truly harm you, right?" He asked, though as she was about to protest, he explained the punishment to her.

As she said that though he nodded. " Good, so you understand." He replied, though even as he noticed the fear in her voice had remained, he moved back and she could hear the scraping of a chair as he pulled it over.

" Your punishment will be to remain just as you are for a full ten minutes. Not a word, not a sound other than your breathing. If you move, the time will restart, if you make a sound, I will smack your ass and we will start again." He explained though at least with the position that she was in, she didn't have to look at him, however she had to be acutely aware that he could see every exposed part of her, his gaze pointed right towards her as he waited for her to acknowledge that she understood.

It wasn't actually the toughest of punishments, but he could tell with her embarrassment, that it would be harder than she might have initially thought.
 
The fear of the position consumed every part of her, knowing that anything is possible and she wouldn't be able to get away. There was a hidden, deep gut feeling that knew he wouldn't truly harm her, so far he hasn't. It was the forefront thought kept butting in not certain of his intentions, scared of the situation he placed before her.

Ten minutes seriously didn't seem all that bad, and yet she knew he was setting her up failure as well. With the increasing fear within her, he had already made the threat of spanking of her as a starting point. There was no way she could hold still or keep quiet if he was to do anything other than stare at her. Which in itself always made her squirm and uneasy.

"I'm scared.... Being tied up like this frightens me....."

When it came down to it, she didn't know what scared the most about it other than the fact she barely knows him, fearing the unknown is something she isn't very good with. Keara hid her face more into her arm, breathing ragged as she tried her best to calm down the shaky nerves, her legs trembled slightly from the position of being spread. Her hands gripped the rope tightly as if preparing for the worse.

"I understand..."

she finally whispered after a few moments of struggling with the warring thoughts.
 
That was why he would use such a position for her punishment. He could tell that with time, she would come to learn to enjoy this kind of position, but she was still so new, that such a position was frightening to her. He wasn't setting her up for failure, and in fact it was clear that she was there like that because he wanted her to learn about herself even now.

As she said that though he nodded. " I know you are, and you will need to face your fears, learn to push past them." He remarked as he hadn't moved, he was just as naked as she was, and yet he seemed comfortable in the flesh. Perhaps it was because as a dragon he had normally spent his time in his natural form, which for all intents purposes was naked.

As she finally whispered that though he nodded. " We will begin the time when you stop moving." He replied, but he was very serious... he did nothing but admire her, looking and staring at her open, vulnerable body, but if she did move, he would spank her, then return to his place and begin the time anew.

He was so patient with her... eventually she would make it through her punishment, it was certainly different than the time before, and yet the same as well, helplessness enveloping her, his word as true as anything in this world, he wasn't doing anything, simply ogling her openly.
 
It took a few moments for her to gain control over the fidgeting as she attempted to find some kind of comfort in the position. There was the shivering from the fear that she couldn't control, also the table was freezing beneath her making it all the more difficult to stop shivering. Her nerves were so worked up that even her jaw made her teeth chatter slightly. It didn't help that the cool air hit the naked wetness between her spread legs, sending more shivers up her spine.

"I'm freezing.... I can't stop shivering..."

Keara didn't want to speak, but she also knew her time hadn't started yet considering she hasn't quite stopped moving. It took her quite a bit effort to finally calm the fear enough to stop the struggling against the ropes, though all that did was increase the shivering. Keara was beginning to believe that his request was impossible, let alone believe that she is actually in this situation.
 
He watched her, seeming to be waiting for her to stop moving. The room itself wasn't cold, after all as he had said he did not like the cold, and thus all the castle was warm. Her nerves caused her to shiver and shake, but even as she said that, his eyes narrowed.

" Keara, you are strong, and the room isn't cold. You need to believe in your very heart that this isn't wrong. I am not going to mar you nor cause you immense amounts of pain. I have no interest in causing you to run from me, and though you are frightened, you are strong enough to endure this."

He grumbled, though he noticed that she HAD stopped struggling. " See? you are already beginning to overcome yourself. To control yourself is the ultimate of control." He gently informed her, though even as she was struggling now not outwardly but inwardly, Alexander seemed to not hold any doubt that she could succeed at this.

" Besides, you look beautiful like that, bound, helpless for my eyes only." He complimented, not 'giving up' on the punishment, in fact, it had only just begun.
 
It took her several deep breaths the gain any kind of control over the shivering after realizing he intended to push the punishment forward. In no way did she feel strong though, this position made her feel weak and to see the beauty in that went beyond her. Being weak is something Keara didn't like feeling, let alone this vulnerable as he just sat and watched.

Sitting perfectly still is seriously not her strong suite, if anything she is truly like a child in that aspect, always have to be doing something, anything. Keara knew that ten minutes would never end and her grip on the rope never relaxed, though she didn't move either. It took everything in her to remain perfectly still and it drove her insane.

Once the actual time had started, Keara did good for about the first three minutes, which that alone felt like an eternity, then her tail started to flick in frustration. There were many conflicting thoughts and emotions running rampant and irritation was among them.

She knew he was still in the room, she felt him staring at her, heard his breath, smelled that intoxicating scent and yet he did nothing. Simply ignored and stared at her the whole time was irritating to her and it made her tail flick more. Eventually she couldn't do it anymore, Keara growled and started squirming again, stomping her foot as best as she could.

"I can't do this..... ten minutes is too long....."

She finally protested, barely making it past the three minutes. Keara also refused to accept the whole situation was in fact arousing her, refusing to believe that something like could possibly make her clit twitch. The air only proved to her on just how wet she was becoming, which only resulted in more squirming.

Keara shook her head unwilling to accept that any of this felt good, reaching to hold onto the irritation instead.
 
He understood that this was not her strong suit, but at the same time, she also did need to understand that he was 'relentless', he would not 'give in' simply because she was whining. Unlike the spanking, it was not over quickly, he had set the time, and he would not give it up simply because she thought the standard was too high.

As she managed for three minutes, he certainly did think her beautiful, strong, and though uneasy, stunning all the same. As she 'gave up' and stomped her foot, he let out a slight sigh. " Yes you can, and you will remain there until you do." He replied so matter of factly, that she would have no doubt he wasn't about to 'let her go' simply because she was being a child about her punishment.

As she continued shaking her head, he seemed to simply patiently wait where he was. " Tell me though, are you unwilling to accept your position because you do not like it, or because you are becoming aroused by it?" He had noticed the wetness, the way her lips were becoming swollen from her desire. He seemed to point out what she wanted to hide from after all.

" I am not letting you go, not until your punishment is complete. Stop acting like a child, and become the woman that I want by my side for all eternity." He growled, his frustration beginning to show with her. If she thought she was stubborn, she had yet to meet the stubbornness born of being a dragon.

His mind was set, and nothing she would 'do' would change it.
 
His words stunned her a little and her tail instantly tucked between her legs to hide the unwanted arousal from him. The rest of her froze after hearing the frustration in his voice. Keara never answered him about why she refused the position, the biggest reason was simply because she didn't know how to answer it.

The last of his words though stung her a little, only then to realize that she was in fact acting like a stubborn child. This made her wonder why she had been acting in such a way, the Elders sure didn't let her get away with anything. It is clear that Alexander isn't either, putting a stop to the childishness that she's clearly been displaying. Then there was the part of him wanting her by his side, this threw her off a little, something she wasn't expecting to hear.

It took quite a bit of courage on her part, though eventually she removed her tailed from between her legs, knowing he doesn't like it when she hides from him. It would only be a matter of time before he removed it anyway, so she slowly laid the tail on the table along side her and did her best to control the tapping it did.

It also took her several times of starting over, never making it past three to four minutes before she would whimper or squirm. There was no way of telling how long she remained in the position, yet after sometime, Keara had to cheat her way through this and put herself into a meditative state. It became her only option to get through the full ten minutes, having to find a way to ignore everything around her and quiet her mind. Even having to ignore her drooling, aching pussy which is a lot of why she kept squirming, trying to close her legs, or wanting some kind of attention.
 
He had not told her how he expected her to succeed, but it was clear that the punishment would not end until she did. As she tucked her tail, he left that out of his comments for now, letting her regain herself, though as she went over what he had said, he was certainly pleased to see that she was becoming stronger within her own mind.

As she made it over the three and four minute marks, he noticed a change in her state and made no mention of it, instead, he counted down the moments, it having stretched well beyond a half hour, almost closing in on an hour by then, but he was proud of her.

With her thinking of nothing, he was sure she would be surprised when he moved and ran his hands over her thighs, his smile seeming to pass through her. " Good girl..." His one hand slid between her legs and cupped her hot drooling pussy though, even as he ran his other hand over her upturned tail gently.

" Should I untie you? or should I fuck you as you are..." He seemed to pose the question both to her, as well as to himself. His fingers curled, running over her hard clit, flicking it as he let her experience what he was doing to her, whilst also not releasing her in any real way!
 
The time felt endless to her, it always had when she meditated and this time was no different. The time he allowed for the punishment pushed her deeper into the mediation, forgetting where or how she was physically. It was here that one of her Elders found her, they were distant and yet she could hear her trying to say something. The way the Elder acted it almost seemed like it was a warning of some kind. Though, Keara couldn't quite make out the exact words and just when Keara was starting to reach her, Alexanders' shadow appeared out of no where. Within moments the Elder had vanished.

It wasn't long after that when Keara started to feel him touching her, very slowly bringing her back to reality of her situation. Keara gasped sharply when she fully came too, the shock of his touch and how she started to respond to it and tensed up quickly. There was no way for her know in that moment that her time had ended and instantly thought that he was testing her.

Keara was afraid to move or make a sound, let alone answer his question. More than anything she wanted him to fuck her right then and there, especially with how he teased her, taunting her to move towards his fingers. However, she bit her lip, closed her eyes tightly and kept silent, trying her best to remained still in case it is a test.
 
He could tell that she had entered a meditative state, that her will was calmer, her entire being seemed almost to melt into the table, which was how he was able to tell especially since she did not verbally respond right away when he 'tested' her, though he HAD let her know that her punishment was done.

As she tensed and tried to not move though he could tell that she was afraid of answering, but he flicked her clit continually even as he for a moment allowed her to remain in that limbo state of unease.

" I asked you a question Keara." He purred, his fingers continuing to scrape over her sensitive swollen slit. " I asked if you wished me to release you, or to take you here now." He mused, though he added. " Your punishment is over, so you may move as much as you can." He purred, his palm grinding against the swollen lips of her cunt, his eyes on her. He and elves had never gotten along, so he was sure that the elder's visage would have been warning against the mating with a power hungry dragon.

Yet he awaited her response, he moved closer, the length of his cock rubbing against her inner thigh but he didn't enter her, instead he seemed to enjoy teasing her, tormenting her, though at least now she knew that she could respond 'safely'.
 
There were so many things that made the position uncomfortable after such a long time giving her reasons to beg to be released. Her limbs were exhausted from the position, her hands and feet were tingling from straining against the rope. And yet, he toyed with her senses which distracted from the how uncomfortable she was. There was a moment when she almost begged to be released, however, somehow she knew it wasn't what he wanted and even she had to wonder if it is what she really wanted.

The whole time she fought with what she wanted, or what she denied herself, she began to roll her hips towards his fingers and whimpering at how he teased her. It soon became clear as to what she wanted as he brought her so close to that edge, forcing her to tremble with such desire for him.

"Fuck me...... Take me here... Please Master..... Please fuck me...."

Keara finally pleaded with him, crying and panting out her desires to be taken.
 
Oh he was fully expecting her to tell him that she wanted to be freed. After all her punishment was over, she didn't 'need' to be bound there any longer, and yet even as her hips began to roll her hips, he seemed to enjoy teasing her to the edge without actually taking her over it.

As she said that though he groaned aloud, the deep, primally lustful sound leaving his lips as he positioned himself, dragging the tip of his cock right over her hot soaking slit. " Right here? right now?" He asked her, tormenting her slightly further.

Yet before she had a real chance to reply, his hips thrust forwards, burying himself into her tight little pussy with one fell 'swoop', his growl leaving his lips quickly as his cock pulsed and stretched her anew.

There wouldn't be the tearing of her virginity this time, only the intense pleasure of being so filled!
 
The moment she was about to respond a whimpering yes, Keara felt him thrust hard and deep into the very center of core. With that she instantly came just hard as her whole body quivered and jerked from the sudden rush of nerve ending pleasures. Arms and legs pulled against the rope which only seemed to increase, prolonging her orgasm as the sensation of being bound coursed through her.

Keara was panting hard while reveling in the feel of the many sensations he created within her. She hadn't fully relaxed from the orgasm when her hips started to move against him, silently begging for more. In her mind she wanted to beg him to fuck her hard, to turn her into his cumslut, make her his. Although, anything she could think of were all jumbled and swam around in thought only, never able to escape through the whimpering groans of pleasure.
 
He grinned as she had clearly been about to say something, and even as she so instantly came, he watched her as she yanked at the ropes, they having very little give, and yet as she tensed and spasmed, her hips seemed to 'speak' the loudest as they bucked up and back, gyrating and grinding against his thick tool.

She didn't have to tell him what she 'wanted' right then, instead he 'gave her' what she needed, his hips even as she came pulled back only to thrust again. This time however he didn't stop until she was passed out on the table, bound and open, before he worked her gently free from the ropes.

Taking her into his arms, he carried her through the halls and to her room, he easily settling her into bed, covered in his cum along with her own he smoothly covered her in the sheets. He didn't actually leave the room, instead he went and washed up, he taking a few minutes to look out her window before he sat down and wrote a note.

My dearest Keara,

I am sure you will have many questions
some I will be able to answer, and others
you will need to come to an answer for yourself.

Know though, that I will stand by you, I will be with you,
I will want you, desire you, find you beautiful in all your forms.

Until we speak again,
Alexander


He signed it and then left her to sleep. He knew after such a tiresome day she would sleep well through the night, so he left her be, and went to his own chambers to retire for the night.
 
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