ZORGE
"That will do," I said, helping Arika dress up. After such a stressful morning, we decided to go out together for a break. Even though we had taught Arika her lesson, and she seemed to have accepted her place, tension was still buzzing.
My dragon was still pacing inside me, wanting to fuck her. After seeing her cumming so hard and spraying all over Radrox, I was even more obsessed with her. Next time, I wanted to be the one to do that to her.
Today's lesson for her was quite intense, but I felt somewhat unsatisfied. I wanted to tease her while pulling out more of her dirty little promises. I wanted to unravel her completely. I wanted to have all of her... and I'd soon have all of her, but I needed patience.
There will be more lessons in the future where I'd get what I want and be the one to make her quiver and beg. It was just a matter of time.
"And before we leave," I said, holding her chin and forcing her to look at me. She whimpered at my suddenness. Her eyes seemed to have suddenly lost the hardness in them. Not only that, but I could feel all her emotions even more potently. It was as if I was the one experiencing them. All the walls keeping her from me seemed to have disappeared, giving me a sense of victory. "You'll honour your word and be a good pet for us,"
My words brought back the defiance in her eyes, making me almost laugh. I was glad to see that she hadn't lost that.
"I need your word," I pressed. "Radrox is waiting outside. We need to hurry,"
"Yes, Master Zorge," She hissed. Still, when I didn't let her go, she added even more fiercely, "I'll be a good little pet for you and Master Radrox," It sounded like she had spoken those words out of spite. Even though she didn't seem to have that fighting spirit against us anymore, she still had that streak of defiance left in her. That was good. I'd never want that gone. That was what excited me the most.
A naughty and scheming pet was more exciting than an always well-behaved one. That latter was too dull for me.
"That's a good pet," I said, edging closer to peck her lips, "A good pet is always rewarded well. Now, let us go. Radrox doesn't like waiting for long,"
We ended up going to one of the oldest Taverns in the town. It was also the one with exclusive members, which was exactly what we were looking for. Taking Arika somewhere too public might draw too much attention, but the old Tavern— Hullo's Den was the perfect place for us.
We got an empty booth on the second floor and settled there before ordering food. Arika looked distracted and fascinated by the new place, so I explained everything to her occasionally. Meanwhile, Radrox kept watch, ensuring no one was spying on us.
"What was the commission you two were talking about back then?" She asked. I exchanged a look with Radrox. He nodded. She needed to know these things. Keeping her in the dark would only agitate her even more, which would disturb me further now that I could read her emotions well. I wanted to avoid having useless fights with her again.
"The Empress commissioned us to the frontline," I told her, and she tensed. "But you don't have to worry about that. We've found a way out of it. It doesn't make sense why she's doing this all of a sudden,"
"Didn't you say that white dragon is one of the Empress' bonds?" Arika asked.
"He's not the one behind this, we're sure about that," Radrox spoke, "He doesn't hold that kind of power to wield over us. It was completely the Empress' decision,"
"And you think she wouldn't notice that you two haven't followed her order to go to the frontline?" Arika asked. I sensed her anxiety and worry for us. She didn't want us to leave and was already thinking of ways she could stop us from going if the situation became too dire. Her feelings warmed my heart. It made me feel guilty for questioning her before.
I needed to make it up to her. Simply apologising didn't feel good enough for me. I held her hand under the table and assured her, "We're not leaving whatever happens,"
"I'm glad to hear that," Arika muttered, distant. She was still in her thoughts, going over this situation's possibilities. If anything, this made her more anxious. I didn't want her anxious. I wanted her to be relaxed and ready to receive pleasure from me.
"It wouldn't be so easy to separate us from you now, pet," I told her darkly, tugging up the lower part of her dress. Arika stiffened, and instantly, pleasure bloomed in her chest. All I had to do for this was to expose her thigh and run my hand over it. She was so sensitive to my touch. It made me crave more of her.
However, the server arrived right when I was about to move my hand further up. I didn't miss how he eyed Arika, but one glare from me and my brother set up upright. He quickly set our food and poured our drinks before going away.
"We need to be more careful," Radrox commented after the server left.
"That's for sure," I nodded, looking at the food and searching for something Arika would like the best. "But it's time to feed our pet now," I said, holding a piece of smoked basilisk meat to her lips.
Arika narrowed her eyes at me, a flash of defiance in her eyes, but she accepted the food from me at Radrox's warning growl.
"How does it taste?" I asked her.
"I don't like uncooked meat," She pouted. "Is that alcohol? I'm going to need that badly," She said, reaching for the jug and taking a huge chug only to spit out a few seconds later. I chuckled while Radrox gave a disapproving grunt. "What the fuck was that?" She frowned, wiping her tongue.
"That's fermented basilisk blood," Radrox replied. "You should've asked that question before,"
"My bad," Arika said, something cunning gleamed in her eyes. Radrxo's eyes blazed red, waiting for whatever she had in store for us. "I'm sorry for wasting your drink, Master. But can I have some alcohol?" She asked sweetly, which was out of her character.
I had a feeling that she was scheming again.
"That depends," Radrox replied darkly.
"Depends on what?" Arika asked seductively. I exchanged a look with Radrox. Yup. She was scheming again.
"Depends on how good of a pet you are to us," I said, holding another piece of meat for her to eat from my hand, but she refused. The look of defiance blazed like fire in her eyes. It felt like she was on the verge of arguing, but I reminded her before she could do that. "Remember, you promised to behave. Breaking promises will get you worse punishments,"
She glared at me again before finally taking the piece of basilisk meat from my fingers. This time, she lightly brushed her tongue against my fingers, making my cock hard. I knew it was intentional on her part. Well, two can play this game.
"Good pet. Let your masters take care of you," I purred, stroking her exposed thigh with the back of my finger. She shuddered at my touch but said nothing. I only had a feeling that she was playing along for the moment's sake, but she'd scheme later. I'd be the one to punish her then, but for now, we all ate in silence, enjoying the moment.
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