Chapter 15: Decision [R-18]
The night was young and the full moon cast a silvery glow over the tribe. The sounds of nature mingled with the murmur of voices in the distance. I made my way towards the hut where Seraph was confined, carrying with me the certainty that this night would be unforgettable. Desire had been growing inside me, fuelled by the sight of her trembling, needy body, completely under my control.
As I opened the door, a faint creaking sound broke the silence. I found her lying on the bed, her skin glistening with a light sweat, and her eyes, meeting mine, reflected a mixture of despair and hope. The bondage collar around her neck glowed faintly, a constant reminder of her submission. The potion coupled with the absence of relief had done its job, and her body cried out for the pleasure only I could provide.
"Zarok..." she murmured, her voice heavy with need, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her breathing was erratic, but her hands were still at her side, complying with the collar's prohibition.
I closed the door behind me and walked slowly towards her, enjoying each step that shortened the distance between us. I sat on the edge of the bed, my eyes roaming her body greedily. I knew she had been suffering, that the only relief she had received was when I pumped her breast milk, leaving her on the brink of pleasure, but not allowing her to climax.
"Have you been thinking about me, Seraph?" I whispered, my hot breath brushing against her skin as I leaned into her.
"Y-Yes... I can't think of anything else..." she replied, her voice a broken whisper.
I smiled, my fingers tracing a path from her neck to her collarbone, stopping just before reaching her breasts. I watched as she closed her eyes, biting her lower lip to stifle a moan. I knew she was on the brink, and the anticipation of what was to come only added to her desperation.
My hands continued their exploration, caressing her curves with a mixture of gentleness and firmness. Her skin burned under my fingers, and her moans became more urgent. My own arousal grew as I watched her so vulnerable and surrendered, knowing that I had complete control over her.
"You know what you're in for, don't you?" I whispered to her as my hands slid the clothes off her body, revealing her soft, trembling skin.
"Yes... Zarok, please..." she begged, her voice a choked moan.
"First of all, I want to feel your mouth," I said, guiding her head down, gently pushing my huge erection towards her lips.
She obeyed immediately, opening her mouth and enveloping my cock with her lips. Her tongue began to work expertly, moving with precision and desire. Her eyes met mine, filled with a mixture of submission and need. Each movement of her mouth brought me closer to the edge, sucking and licking with a skill that only increased my pleasure.
"You're amazing, Seraph," I murmured, my hands tangled in her hair, guiding her head with a steady rhythm.
Her moans vibrated against my skin, heightening the sensation and bringing me closer to climax. I knew she was enjoying herself as much as I was, every movement of her tongue and lips showing her desire to please me.
When I finally couldn't take it anymore, I felt the surge of pleasure building up inside me. With a deep grunt, I let go, releasing my cum into her mouth. She swallowed greedily, but I let some of the cum drip down her face, marking her as mine.
"You look beautiful like that," I said, stroking her cheek as she gasped, recovering from the intensity of the moment.
We stood there for a moment, enjoying the intimacy of the situation. But before I could continue, the door to the cabin burst open. I turned quickly, seeing my sister Rina walk in, carrying a man wearing a bondage collar similar to Seraph's. My heart pounded as I recognised him: it was her father.
"Zarok, I found this in the market," Rina said with a cold smile, pushing the man forward. His gaze reflected despair and anguish, and his eyes met Seraph's, full of horror and sadness.
"Dad..." Seraph whispered, her voice cracking with emotion.
The despair in her eyes intensified as his father was forced to kneel in front of us. Her hands were shaking, and her breathing became even more erratic. The situation had changed drastically, and the pressure on Seraph had become unbearable.
"Rina, excellent work," I said, my voice a low whisper as I looked at my sister. "Leave us now."
Rina nodded and walked out of the hut, leaving Seraph, her father and me in a tense silence. I approached Seraph, my hands caressed her cheek tenderly.
"Now Seraph, I have brought you an offer," I said finally, stopping just as her moans became more desperate. "You can choose between two things: free your father from bondage or have me, feel me inside you and taste my cock as you so desire, while I take your first time. which one do you choose?"
Her gaze became confused, struggling between desire and filial obligation. Her eyes filled with tears as she considered my words. The decision was difficult, and her internal conflict only heightened her arousal. Her hands tightened on the sheets, and her breathing quickened even more.
"Please, Zarok... don't do this to me..." she pleaded, her voice a trembling whisper.
The desperation in his eyes was palpable, and his body trembled as he struggled with the decision. She knew her choice would affect not only her life, but her father's as well. The pressure was unbearable, and each passing second only increased her anguish.
"Tell me, Seraph, what choice do you make?" I insisted, my voice firm and commanding.
She looked at her father, her face reflecting the mixture of pain and love she felt for him. Then her eyes met mine, filled with a mixture of desperation and need.
I smelled her fear, she wanted to save her father, but when something becomes a need, few things can fight it.
I looked at her father, his strong will and determination was gone, only uncertainty and doubt remained, about his and his daughter's future.
"T-t... I choose you, Zarok," he finally said, his voice a broken whisper, but firm.
A smile of triumph curved my lips as I kissed her hard, feeling her surrender completely to me.