Short Stories

Sold in Blood part 2

(Warning sex, master kink, name calling kink, pain kink)

It's been a week since I bought the werewolf female who was still trapped in my room. After our incident on the first day, I made sure to claim her... to be sure no other vampire could take her from me. For the next week I kept feeding the werewolf and trying to get to know her. I finally found out her name was Rina and she was 23 years old, along with being a alpha from the very old werewolf tribe called 'fanged' pack. She was second in line for her pack and after a really tough winter, the pack sold her in hopes of getting money to save the pack. She seemed a mix of angry and understanding of her past and the decision of her old pack. She, for the past three weeks, has gotten stronger and was starting to gain a healthy weight again. Her energy level going back to normal means she was getting more and more into her dominant alpha self, meaning that I would need to properly break her. I walk into my room to see the werewolf reading some books that were lying around my room.

"Hello sweetie~," I say in a seductive tone. She looks at me and the rage has returned, recently she has gotten angrier at me for the fact that I had bought her.

"Looks like I need to break you sweetie," I growl dangerous. The werewolf looked at me with worry but the anger was still strong enough for her to resist.

"No," she growled and bared her teeth at me.

"Oh, sweetie~," I snarl, "did you forget who's mark you wear?" She reaches up to her neck where my brand was tattooed onto her skin. I walked to my bed and sat down then turned back to the she-wolf.

"Come," I commanded in a very dominant voice. I could see the werewolf fighting my command, naughty I growled to myself.

"Come," I commanded a second time. I could smell the arousal and rage rolling off the female but she soon, gave in to the command. She walked up to me and stoped just in front of me, her hands were curled up in fists. I stood up and looked down at the sea blue eyes of my werewolf.

"Ready to be tamed pup?" I asked her. She let out a involuntary whine and looked away, anger still very clear in her eyes. At this point I wasn't sure if it was anger directed at me or herself for whining. God was I going to love breaking herI said to myself. I grabbed her waist and pulled her closer to me, she let out a little gasp at the power I used to move her from her spot. I leaned in and put my mouth against her ear.

"I want to hear you beg for mercy~," I tell her. She whimpers and tries to pull away but I stop her and pull her in for a kiss. Soon we're making out and I bite at her lower lip to gain entrance to her mouth. She lets me in and after exploring her mouth and listening to her small moans, I pull away. I toss her onto the bed and hover over her body, she was beautiful.

"Strip," I told her. She removed he cloths so fast it looked more like a command, but I remembered that werewolves found it uncomfortable to wear clothes. I got on top of her and slowly ran my hands over her body and then cupped the sides of her face.

"Do you need me to stop?" I asked out of concern, yes I needed to break her but I wasn't completely cruel.

"All good," she informs me.

"This is how it's going to work sweetie~," I explain to her as I return to my more aggressive behavior, " Rule 1, if I command you to do anything you will do it. Rule 2, we use colors to say what we want.... green means go, yellow means keep going but slower, and finally red means stop. Rule 3, if I bite you and take your blood.... I don't want you to be moving around because it could hurt you. Final rule, you are to call me Master." She looks at me wide eyed and I could see her mind working trying to remember the four rules.

"Do you understand?" I asked. She nodded and bit her lip, I couldn't wait to make her scream my name.

"Good pup~," I rely and licked her neck. Earning a moan from the very aroused werewolf, the smell of her blood was driving me crazy. I kissed down her neck trying to find her sweet spot. A loud moan told me I found her sweet spot, she was panting as she clawed at my shirt unable to form a sentence.

"Do you want me undressed as well?" I questioned my werewolf.

"Please.... Master," she said with a deep red blush. Sticking to the rules,I thought to myself, she was playing it safe. I sat up with the werewolf still underneath me as my two legs were on either side of her. God my Rina was beautiful, I screamed in my mind. I pulled my shirt off of me and lowered my self down again kissing Rina softly, then got off and turned around for a second to take off my pants when I heard a needy moan from behind me. I turned again to see her rubbing her clit, I don't think so. I grabbed her hands and placed them above her, I wasn't aware how hard I was holding her until a moan escaped her lips.

"You like pain pup~?" I questioned Rina. She nodded her head and looked away embarrassed and blushing.

"Well then," I say as I move on top of her again. I put my knee between her legs and pressed against her pelvic area earning a moan.

"Let's have some fun~," I whispered in her ear and then bit down onto her neck on her sweet spot. She started moaning even louder and her breaths were becoming uneven. The foreplay was working as she got closer to a orgasm, she rubbed her hips into my knee hoping for some friction to help the process along. I bit down into her flesh and started sucking her blood, she moaned even louder and called out master. See unlike popular belief vampire bits actually are quite pleasurable, we release a toxin that makes the individual more compliment and well horny. The bite in the beginning hurts but a few seconds in and soon the bite becomes pleasurable to the individual. In my case that individual was my Rina, she was a moaning mess underneath me. I pulled away from my bite, not wanting to take too much blood. I started rubbing her clit and licking her tits, she was moaning and begging for more.

"Oh pup~," I moaned, "ready to be broken?"

"Yes master please!" She cried out her approval.

(Time skip to after the sex, because I have sinned)

We pull apart and are both extremely tired after the ordeal. Rina snuggled up to me and sighed as her body relaxed.

"You did a good job," I praise her. She weakly smiles and puts her head into my chest.

"Thank you mate," she replies and then covers her mouth quickly. Panic was clear in her eyes as she looked at me.

"I-I'm s-sor-ry," She sputters out. I kiss her gently on the head and wrap my arms around her waist.

"Why are you sorry?" I asked.

"I ca-alled y-you mate...," she replied as her voice trailed off.

"Don't be sorry," I soothed her, "I would be honored to be your mate." See unlike the books you have read, being a werewolf's mate isn't something the moon-goddess gives werewolves. Being a werewolf's mate just means that you will be with them till the end of their life, a sacred bond that binds the mates together. I move my hair so that Rina can reach my neck to mark me and make the bond. She hesitates for a second since honestly marking any vampire would be scary but a pure blood like me is ten times scarier. See marriage between different creatures isn't against the law or even frowned upon, but still it wasn't a common occurrence. I gave a nod of approval and she closed the gap. I saw her canines lengthen and then in one quick motion she bit deep into my skin. I let out a gasp of pain but soon the sparks raced across my skin as pleasure took hold of me. She pulled way leaving the wound to heal and all that was left was a silver bite mark.

"Well I guess we belong to each other now," I point out. She leaned in a gently kissed my lips, and brushed her fingers against my cheek.

"Guess we are... my mate," Rina gleamed proudly.

-The End-