The Demon and His Plaything

5| His gift

The message came through just as she got out of the shower.

Godrick: Open the box and wear it all day.

Anticipation surged through her as she rushed to her dressing room and tore the box open.

"Oh, shit." She couldn't wear this today. It was her first morning training with her mother. She chewed her lip raw. She picked up his gift and turned it on and a second later it vibrated in her hand. Just for a second. She held her breath. It ran very quietly, something needed when around werewolves that had super hearing. The sound of another message drew her eye to her phone.

Godrick: Waiting.

Taking a steadying breath she inserted the u shaped vibrator into the panties he'd included, where it had a loop to hold it in place.

"Fuck," she moaned as she slipped it inside her. She took a photo and sent it to him. Almost immediately the vibrating started. She cried out in surprise.

Fuck. Fuck. She stood with uncertainty, her legs feeling weak. She grabbed a dress to wear and then another pair of underwear to go over and then some stockings. The dress was long-sleeved. Both her sleeves and stockings hid the marks that hadn't quite finished healing yet–she'd been rubbed raw this time. Thankfully her clit had healed quickly–that had surprisingly hurt the most as it healed. As this was her first time with anything approaching blood play, she was interested in more– particularly in testing the limits of what her body could handle.

She hastily put her hair in a ponytail, still wet, and headed downstairs for breakfast. She was already late so she didn't have much time to eat before she needed to meet with her mother in her office. She could only count her blessings that she didn't have training that morning.

Samantha was picking up a plate to help herself to some food when the vibrating started again. She dropped the plate, catching it before it clambered off the table and onto the floor.

It was a low setting and wasn't stopping. She cleared her throat and put random food on her plate, not really noticing what she grabbed. She walked to her usual spot. Her family weren't there, already done with breakfast, but Tracy and Derek were.

"Earth to Sam," Tracy called.

Samantha glanced up. "Oh. Good morning."

"Have a good night?" Tracy asked her tone teasing.

Fuck, why can't she let it go? Samantha responded. "Yeah. Took it easy. Bit nervous about today."

"You start your Luna training today, don't you?" Derek asked. His soft blue eyes showed eagerness to talk. Why now? She thought in exasperation. What a time to get his full attention.

Nodding, she felt her eye twitch as the setting was increased. Her gaze snapped down to look down at her plate. There was no way she could do this all day. A silent message arrived on her phone–it was face up, so she glanced over at it.

Godrick: Tell me when you cum.

He increased the setting again. She stood up abruptly. "Sorry, I have to go."

She quickly rushed out of the room, ignoring Tracy's call for her to wait up. She took the stairs two at a time. Realising she wasn't going to make it to her room, she threw her body into a corner in the stairwell, clasping her hands across her mouth as her climax hit her. Her lowered body rocked, the vibration now too much for how sensitive she was. She groaned and slid to the floor, scrambling to unlock her phone.

DL: I came.

And then another message immediately.

DL: Thank you, sir.