Killer Desire

Addicted (to you)

P.S.: I want to remind you all that when Ora is mixed in the situation, the dynamic of things changes. Also time to dwell on Kayn's thoughts. :3

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It was easy to find where she lives, even when the police force of that city decided to hide her for a couple of weeks in an expert maneuver for her own safety. Not such thing that would stop an ordinal like him, after all. The problem is finding an excuse to be able to deviate a little from his duties to find the woman. The promise of teaching her a lesson and make her feel the pain and ache he'd to deal in the past weeks, result of that dirty move of hers, pounded on his mind.

Also her concentrated Ora. He wants it, a lot. Just reaping enough of it while keeping her alive and not killing her in the process. Then with that she'll think twice to mess with him if they cross paths again.

Rhaast, the scythe's beast, questioned the male about this sudden desire to punish this feeble being. Kayn said that his soon to be citizens need to respect their soon to be emperor. And in low-key he got interested in this driven will of hers in not submit. He wants to break this will and get her Ora. Rhaast suggested kidnapping her and turn the woman in being his personal Ora production and toy to his pleasure. The ordinal felt tempted of doing that.

Such contradictory behavior she acted upon that alleyway months ago. The fear from his presence, which emanated from her in waves contrasting with the slow rising lust, which he could see and smell coming from her from how close they were in that moment. He wondered if she liked to be held down like that. Because if yes, he has a plethora of ideas he would gladly try on her.

Rhaast bluntly says that he needs to get laid. First fuck her and after reap her Ora. The female human is already lusting for him, would be easier to satisfy his host needs and then finally Kayn focus in finding the Templar to open the Ora gate.

The beast is right at certain point. After these pasts months of owning the scythe and had to deal with the being inside it, then planning in retrieve Sona and work in a way that she would open the gate made him so stressed that his touch deprivation is screaming to him to relief.

He is in need of a warm and pliant body, curling and gripping tight on his own and at his eyes she's the perfect target in the moment. Also the way she pleaded for her life, to not hurt her, made shivers run down on his spine when he thought about it. However the maximum point for him was when he tasted the flecks of Ora mixed in her blood. It turned him on.

Yes, he needs to satisfy his carnal urges to restore his discipline. And he bets that would be easier to take her to his bed to make it's true. Take the clothes off, run his hands all over the sensitive areas he could find, hold them down with one hand while the other positions him on the tight hole. His hand moves to grab a leg, keeping it wide open so he can thrust easily inside. So when the pleasurable moments come he would feel the inner walls clamping tightly on his flesh, arms and legs curling on his body, back arching, screaming his name in completion.

He remembers very well of his times before he became an ordinal, when he was younger.

Freshly new officers would come to the empire's army, and in the fear of being raped during attacks in missions they would get their first time between them. For Kayn was pretty much like that, one day with a woman and another day with a man. A mess with too much teeth, saliva, hands all around until he discovered what to do. As he grew older and consequently advanced through the ranks he took the taste in doing that with the ones that entered the military carrier and went to his division, didn't matter their gender. Then he started to take missions which required seduction to get information, which he used his knowledge at his advantage. As the years passed, his duties became far more complex and stressful, then when he reached the ordinal status his missions had required far more diplomacy and veiled violence to be successful. As an ordinal he requires mental discipline, patience and makes connections to facilitate his own duties.