throw away
everything we've got, everything we might have? Because
that's what'll happen. And if you do, who knows if an Inner Devil will
come and get you? Remember I'm your first choice—well your only positive choice
really. Do this, let me free. Don't, let me die, and give an Inner Devil the
chance to take you over. They as a race are not kind, not the sort of beings
you want near you, let alone in you. You've heard of mass murderers? People who
do unspeakable things? Most are driven by an Inner Devil. Shit, I don't want to
share you, but it's the Saffaulian way, and in that I have no choice. Once only."
"But that's just
it, it isn't bloody once. Oh yeah one
night maybe, but just what goes on in that night isn't a one thing only, is it
now? And how do I know that nasty Devil will be defeated? Can't it come back
and try again?"
He flicked his hand
in the air, and the images died.
Why can't she
understand just how important this is? Am I so caught up in it, so close to it,
that I haven't explained it all clearly? He thought back
quickly over what he had said, and silently groaned. Oh shit, bad
explanations there.
"Right," he
said in as even a voice as he could manage. “Let's take this point by point.
Okay?"
He rose and walked
across to her, before he stood so close her breasts
brushed his chest. He heard her indrawn breath as her nipples made their
presence known and peaked proudly under the top she wore. Now was the time to
get sneaky. He flicked his wrist again.
Livvy gasped as she
looked down at her now naked self.
"That's
better," Sael said with satisfaction. "See how you react to me."
One more flick, and he was as naked as she was. "See how I react to
you?" His rigid cock begged for attention. Livvy followed his gaze. She
swiped her tongue over her lips and groaned.
That subtle, nervous
gesture was such a turn-on. Already, his pre-cum gathered, and his fangs ached
to be used. Time to take charge, show his dominant side, use
it wisely, and move things forward.
"If you don't
want me to pounce, show you everything you'd miss by denying us, then don't run
your tongue over your lips like that. It makes me want to fuck you hot, hard,
and furious in every which way. More than once. And
that would be the end of us. I'd go up in flames, and not the sort of flames
either of us are used to."
His smile was rueful.
"I am honor-bound not to coerce, push, or persuade you, or flames will appear.
This has to be your decision. I can say categorically, if you choose this, and
are prepared to go through with it, your Inner Devil won't ever get to you.
That is our Saffaulian Promise. Still, hell, Liv, I know it's a lot to take in
and just how much I'm asking you to step out of your comfort zone. But what do you think we've been doing this last year?"
Her laugh sounded
nervous. "But that's just it, I don't know. You say we've been
doing all manner of things. Things I didn't remember, things I thought I didn't
like, and you're telling me I do." She bit her lip. "Okay, I accept that
I like being spanked, which, by the way, is an awfully stupid and silly sort of
word—just saying—and I've—"
She blushed.
"Well, I've
sucked your cock, made you come, and let you … fuck my ass, and…" She drew
a deep breath. "And now you're saying if I don't do all of them, in
front of an audience, you'll die, and I might become a, a, well, I don't know
what I might become. I don't want you to die. But I don't want to be next week's
YouTube sensation either. Argh, why me? And why will you die? It's one thing me admitting to you I liked it all, another
to be top of the bill of the Saffaul Sex Review. I don't understand any of
this. And bloody hell, I keep forgetting to call you Sir."
Sael felt for her
dilemma. Shit, he wished he could just feel her , show her, and that
would be the end of it. However, by his oath and his creed, he had no option but
to let her decide for herself, without swaying her in the manner he knew he
could. No sex, no