My little Lily. (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter XX: The Performance.

Warning: Very Mature Themes.

The man slammed the girl against the door to his bedroom, looking at her deep in the eyes with a hungry smirk plastered across his handsome face. The girl looked at him with wide eyes but blushed a bit, her back pushing against the rough wooden texture of the white door.
"So, my little slave~" The man hummed into her ear, the noise penetrating the silence of the hallway. "Are you ready for the spectacular event that I have been talking about so much?" He asked, his eyes seeming to stare into her very soul. Maybe they were..
"Y-Yes, Master." The girl squeaked out, her eyes softening. The man held the girl, roughly pushing the door open, immediately pushing her against the bed. The girl gasped, as she landed on her back, looking up at Ivor.
Her body was helpless underneath him, her big blue eyes staring into his hard, red eyes. His knee was in between her legs, his hands holding her down to the bed by her shoulders, his face inches from hers. Her hair was laid behind her head, her legs spread, being forced separate by his knee, her mouth wide in shock.
"Well looked at you, you're already shocked and we haven't even started yet." He teased and chuckled. The girl was only blushing lightly as she reached a hand up to hold his face, her mouth closing.
"What are you gonna do to me?" The girl whimpered, she was scared yet there was an odd thrill of excitement pulsing through her. She was also aware of her breathing, the sound of her deep exhaling and inhaling of breathe wasn't helping her nerve at all.
"Something impressive, I'm sure." He murmured and then leaned his face further forward, and kissed her. The girl melted under his lips and her hands gripped harder onto his cheeks, tilting her head into the kiss.

The man soon moved his mouth, trailing down to her neck, beginning to lay more territorial makes along the girl's pale and already bruised soft skin. The girl gasped once more and placed the hand on the back of his head, swallowing the lump in her throat.
Ivor raised his knee up, it pressing against her inner thigh, the girl's head tilted back further and she squirmed a bit in discomfort. The man moved his mouth away from her neck satisfied. He then slowly unbuttoned his shirt, before flinging it off, the girl's whole face went darker, as she looked up at him.
"Like what you see?" He teased, looking at her face. The girl looked away immediately and moved her head to the side. The man chuckled before grabbing her shirt, tugging it. "Your turn."
"N-No!" She squeaked suddenly, grabbing her shirt as the man started to take it off her. The man gave her a menacing look and the girl's confidence drained, "I-I'll do it, myself." The girl said bashfully.
The man leant back, as the girl sat up. "L-Look away." The man rolled his eyes and pretended to look away. The girl grabbed the bottom of her shirt, her arms crossed and pulled the shirt over her head and off.
"Heh, you took off your shirt like you were unwrapping a present. How cute." He murmured before pushing her back down. She yelped suddenly as she heard a clasp unclip, and her bra flew off. The man's vampire speed was indeed coming in handy.
"Don't!" She squeaked in embarrassment as she covered her chest. The man looked at her, smirking widely. His eyes stared into hers, lighting up, he smirked widely, his hands placing on hers.
"Move your hands." He growled, her hand glowed and her hands flung back, as if pinned. He looked down at her and chuckled, the girl panted softly, her eyes staring into his. She squirmed cutely underneath him, helpless in his control.
The man smirked before placing his mouth on her collarbone and kissed it before kissing down and in between her breasts. The man paused as he heard another soft squeak and chuckled before biting that area softly.

The girl gasped as she felt a tongue run across a breast, tauntingly. She blushed brightly and panted, her back arching a bit. Lily bit her lip and let out a loud Yelp as he started to play with them.
"I-Ivor- Don't- Ah-ha!~" She squeaked out in pleasure suddenly and the man's smirk widened. He pulled his mouth down before grabbing the skirt with his mouth, before impatiently ripping it off with his teeth. "Master, no! That was new!" The girl yelled.
The man looked at her, before laughing loudly. "I'll buy you a new one." He looked at her panties, and chuckled. "Oh, it has a cute little bow on the front. How cute." Lily flushed, as the man looked at it.
"T-Take yours off. I don't wanna be the only one in their undies." The girl said bashfully, her eyes widened in realisation. The man looked at her and raised a brow before laughing again, he casually adjusted himself so he was kneeling right in front of her face.
"Well, take the belt off and the pants off for me then." The girl opened her mouth to retort but was interrupted, "I took off your bra and skirt, it's only fair." The girl paused before shyly nodding.
She shakily grabbed his belt and unbuckled it, pulling it off, hearing it's metal noises clinking and clanking. She looked up at him as he chuckled, she glanced up at him before adverting her eyes.
She unzipped his pants and undid a button before pulling him pants off. The girl's eyes widened as she saw something poking through his boxers. She blushed even brighter and covered her mouth.
"What a cute reaction." He teased and grabbed her face softly, tilting it up. He moved her hand and kissed her lovingly, a glint formed in his eye and smirked. He grabbed her shoulders, pushing her down roughly.
She yelped once again in surprise and squeaked as the man moved himself, her eyes looking up at him. Ivor chuckled and grabbed her ankles, placing them in his shoulders.
"W-What are yo-" She was interrupted with another kiss and panted softly as he pulled away once more. He had this dark and hungry yet achieving look in his eye. He looked like he was looking at prey once again, like he had down in the past.
"Do you want to be mine forever?" He asked, his voice was very deep and serious,
"Y-Yes." The girl answered almost hesitantly.
"Do you trust me?" He asked once more, his voice was getting growler and more possessive,
"Yes." She nodded, the man chuckled deeply.
"Good." He started, stroking her face, the girl looked up at him with an innocence that would only last for a little longer now. "Do you want to have sex with me?" He whispered into her ear.
"Y-Yes, M-Master." She whispered. She had no idea what it was, but it couldn't be as embarrassing as this. The girl gasped as she felt the man pulling back a bit of her panties and her face was redder then it has ever been.
"Now." The man prepared himself, looking at her little blushing complexion, the man looked at her straight in the eyes, unblinking. "Who do you belong to?" He questioned, the girl squeaked at his question. She closed her eyes and swallowed.
"M-Master." She whispered submissively, the girl felt him breathe onto her neck and then kiss it. He licked the mark on her neck.
"Good girl. Now." He pulled his face away, admiring her lewd and embarrassed state. It was exactly what he had imagined it to be, and now he would take what was rightfully his. Her innocence.
The man leaned down largely before biting the girl's earlobe, before licking his lips. "Mine." He growled before penetrating her, girl's back arched, her eyes rolling back.

Starting to corruption of her innocence.