Your Love To Me Is More Than Life Itself

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Rosalie's hands were shaking as she picked at her black nail polish, managing to break off the gel polish, something she had done for a change on her. She just wanted to experiment, see what was OK for her and what wasn't. Contemplating on whether she should apologize to Chris like he deserved, like a dominant when his slave had done something wrong, like breaking the rules, or her defending her position, explaining why she hid this from them. Rosalie knew little of what BDSM was, but she knew one thing. Always obey. She didn't know the deeper meanings of it. She thought that by being someone's slave/ submissive, she would have the love she deserved, and it would help her have more balance with her psychology. But she was wrong and deep down she knew it.

Chris, meanwhile, had just walked out, carrying the wounded girl in his hands, a frown on his face. Vinny's half-sister. He sighed and allowed Vinny to take her from him, nodding at him" I promise to come as soon as I have Rosa safe... And Dealt with .." he trailed and sighed a bit, before walking to the car, Ricky and Vinny walking to Vinny's car. Ricky was actually sympathetic over Amelia, Vinny's sister, something every vampire would call, a bond between the soul. Chris hoped that he would have that, and he honestly thought he was feeling this same feeling for Rosalie. And he did. He knew it in his bones. Sighing out his frustration, he opened the driver's door, seeing Rosa in a trance. He honestly didn't know what to think, or how to talk to her. So he got in, and grabbed his long winter coat, draping it over her exposed body. She looked hot, he had to admit it, but it was not the right time. Now it was time for her to explain. And get talked to. Starting to drive, he thought for a moment, before actually driving towards her apartment, to pick up Jack, before driving again, this time to his apartment. The drive was silent, except for the fact of her apologizing, which only made him place a hand on her thigh, reassuringly.

A heavy coat over her pulled her out of her trance. It was Chris, who had come back to the car, and was having vampire blood on him. She looked away, feeling like she would be hated by him" I.... am sorry" she whispered, although it was almost inaudible. To human ears at least, because for Chris, it was a bit easier to hear. She felt his hand on her middle thigh, which only made her feel more sad, as she felt the comfort, the care in his hand. Teas run down, and she sobbed silently, expressionless, while she walked to the apartment, inside it, jack following and sitting down on the carpet, as he always did when in a house.

Getting in the apartment, Rosalie slowly pulled the coat away from her body, before slowly placing it down on the couch. Then as he walked to her, she fell on her knees, shaking and whimpering" I-I ms-so-sorry " she sobbed, covering her face with both of her palms, her long hair falling down in front of her and touching on the floor. The site honestly broke Chris, and it made him sit down on the floor, pulling her on his lap and sighing" Rosalie...I am mad at you for hiding this... But I love you... I am not gonna hurt you" he mumbled in her ear, smoothing her hair" Look at me" he mumbled, which was both a command and a request" Kitten" he mumbled and pulled her hands away" look into my eyes. ", he continued, his voice more commanding every second that passed. Which thankfully, she obeyed and looked at him, her eyes glazed over a look of regret and, hidden deep inside her but now more evident, submission. " You will do what I say OK? tomorrow there will be talking... for now... shower" he mumbled and slowly got her up, holding her close as he headed to the bathroom. He sighed, and placed her down inside the bathtub, before undressing her, stripping her off of her attire. He got in as well, although dressed, and slowly turned on the water, making sure it was hot enough to relax both f them, but not too hot to scold her sensitive skin. He sighed, feeling his clothes getting wet. What she did next surprised him, but for the better. Rosa had found a speck of strength, and looked in his eyes, kissing him deeply. Which he gladly returned back, happy that she was the one to make the move. He wanted to break her out of that cell, the cocoon of fear and shyness. Bringing the braveness out of her. " I love you too" he mumbled as he pulled away, still feeling her soft lips against his own, his piercings hot now from the warmth of her skin against them. He sighed" I can understand why you did this... but this doesn't mean that I won't show you what they will do to you if you don't follow the rules of the club... I want you out of there... Or at least... " he went to say but stopped." never mind. tomorrow all that... now we go to bed after this yeah?" he asked

Rosalie nodded to him every word, washing her skin gently, before actually undoing his shirt" I ... didn't want to .. be weak.. anymore... I didn't want to have your protection on everything. I wanted independence. I guess it haunts me down to be saved by you" she whispered softly before helping them both get dry. As she combed her hair, she slowly leaned up and kissed him again" May you.. show me the consequences?" she whispered and her eyes looked into his" Please, ...M-...Master?" She asked, not sure if he would like that.

Chris chuckled as he heard her and place his firm hand around her" Well... If you want me to punish you then I will gladly do so. Naughty Kitten" he mumbled in her ear, his eyes no red. Getting her in the bedroom, he stopped her at the door, and pointed to the floor, leaving her naked as the day she was born. He smirked and looked into her eyes, before glaring" Safeword?" He asked. Rosalie answered almost immediately, and it was fire. He chuckled" fire hah?" he mumbled and circled around her, before trying his black, silk tie around her mouth tightly" Fucking make noise and it will be 10 ore slaps." he whispered dangerously in her ear, before sitting on the edge of the bed" craw to me and lay over my lap, with your head facing my left" he commanded, and watched her crawl. Truth be told this was fun to watch.

Rosalie did as she was told, her sensitivity making her feel everything on her body. It was something she had never experienced before and she wanted it. She wanted his punishments, however harsh and painful. She laid across his lap, and breathed softly, drool slowly falling from her tied, and kept open mouth " mm" she moaned very lightly as she felt his hand on her bare ass, but flinch forward, as a spank was delivered. and a hard one. She almost made an audible cry, but kept it in, up until it was over. which left her in a trembling state, seeing us after the fourth spank she was getting aroused and wet. She panted softly, holding onto his leg, whimpering a bit

Chris was very satisfied. A pain slave. She liked pain. He knew it. Somehow she enjoyed the stinging sensation of her punishment, which made him think of ways to train her. He chuckled" good kitten. No up." he commanded, and pulled the tie out of her mouth, hooking his tattooed finger behind the tight knot, and undoing it. He kissed her deeply and groaned" that was hot. But It was a lesson that I hope you have learned" he mumbled and kissed her cheek, holding her close as he laid her down on the double king bed, with a soft mattress and black curtains around the frame. Yeah he loved the modern-meets-Victorian style, so he made sure to have incorporated it in the apartment

He disposed of her tie in the laundry basket, and then grabbed one of his shirts and some clean boxers, for her and him, and then some black gym pants for him. He gave her the shirt and the one pair of boxers. Laying down on the soft bed, her gently through the covers over her, and wrapped his arm around her upper chest area, pulling her close to him, so that she rested on her side, making her the little spoon. He sighed as he gently kissed her head, and her exposed neck, before whispering to her" sleep it off a baby girl. I will be here for you from now on... I love you little Rosa" he mumbled and started humming to her, and stroking her hair, like a head massage, knowing that she loved it. It was something he knew would calm her down instantly and make her comfortable enough to sleep. That night, he actually slept peacefully, knowing that Rosa was finally safe and sound in his arms.

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