05-17-2012, 11:19 PM
Aram had figured Mira would cooperate after his rough handling of the female, and his threats of worse if she refused, but was annoyed even further when all that escaped her maw were yelping protests, and pained cries. Not at all what Aram wanted from "Mira", instead hoping for an obedient slave that would eventually accept her lot in life, and maybe even become useful for more then breeding, but Aram was beginning to wonder if only offspring would come from the slave.
"Stubborn girl, obedience is the only way you'll get any amount of freedom. But I guess you'd rather choose the life of a chained slave, then a mate who willingly does as the sire of her pups wills." Aram growled while speaking through Mira's nape that remained locked in his jaws, and continued bucking roughly against the smaller female. It was unlikely that Aram would ever trust that a slave had been broken enough to treat them like he might an actual mate, but he didn't discount the notion of a slave so eager for his direction, that they no longer needed a collar, or even to be called a slave.
It would have been simple enough to just follow through with his threat to roughly claim his rights as Mira's new master, but there was still that strong desire to get her to weaken, and as a result his thrusts slowed, to something that wasn't gentle, but his touch still became soft enough that she might enjoy, or at least realize the difference. "We can start small, ask for me to continue being gentle Mira. Or do you not like this?" Aram spoke through a slightly loosened hold on the female's nape, even going so far as to pull out of Mira, as though he might not finish what he started. Aram's willpower was not so strong though, and after a few moments of waiting, he pushed himself right back inside to continue the firm, but not quite rough motions of his hips.
The knot at the base of Aram's length had begun to swell, and hint at the end of their carnal dance, but at least at first, Aram planned to resist the temptation to lock himself inside of the female.
"Stubborn girl, obedience is the only way you'll get any amount of freedom. But I guess you'd rather choose the life of a chained slave, then a mate who willingly does as the sire of her pups wills." Aram growled while speaking through Mira's nape that remained locked in his jaws, and continued bucking roughly against the smaller female. It was unlikely that Aram would ever trust that a slave had been broken enough to treat them like he might an actual mate, but he didn't discount the notion of a slave so eager for his direction, that they no longer needed a collar, or even to be called a slave.
It would have been simple enough to just follow through with his threat to roughly claim his rights as Mira's new master, but there was still that strong desire to get her to weaken, and as a result his thrusts slowed, to something that wasn't gentle, but his touch still became soft enough that she might enjoy, or at least realize the difference. "We can start small, ask for me to continue being gentle Mira. Or do you not like this?" Aram spoke through a slightly loosened hold on the female's nape, even going so far as to pull out of Mira, as though he might not finish what he started. Aram's willpower was not so strong though, and after a few moments of waiting, he pushed himself right back inside to continue the firm, but not quite rough motions of his hips.
The knot at the base of Aram's length had begun to swell, and hint at the end of their carnal dance, but at least at first, Aram planned to resist the temptation to lock himself inside of the female.