Vampire Enslavement (Lords of Bondage)

Vampire Enslavement (Lords of Bondage) by Corinne [vampire] Balfour Read Free Book Online Page B

Book: Vampire Enslavement (Lords of Bondage) by Corinne [vampire] Balfour Read Free Book Online
Authors: Corinne [vampire] Balfour
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    Diermont released her breast to fix Cabrian with an incredulous expression. “You have become too liberal in your thinking, Lord Ross. Humans have barely evolved past the ape stage, while we are much more advanced.” He wrinkled his nose and his lips formed a moue of distaste. “When she reaches her fertile period, you may petition the king to breed her then.”
    It was ironic that the hybrids called the humans animals since that was what the Romans had always called the hybrids. Now she was the animal. Cassia shuddered as Diermont opened her mouth and checked her teeth. He took a handful of her golden tresses and yanked it so hard that her eyes smarted with tears. He treated her like a prized mare that was for sale. It terrified her.
    “With all due respect, she is my slave and what I choose to do with her is my business.”
    Diermont’s face reddened with anger. “Damn it, Cabrian. You will not contaminate yourself by laying with that human female. You gave her the blue rot and I spared her life. There is nothing more to be done with her.”
    Cabrian crossed his arms over his chest and his eyes reflected determination. “Some humans can conceive outside the Mating Periods. More frequent seeding will increase the chances of conception.”
    “The chances of that are remote. I will not risk human sheath addiction. You will refrain from penetrating this woman with your cock or you will answer to me. Do you understand this, Lord Ross?”
    “Understood,” he said grimly.
    “I will examine this specimen daily.” Diermont’s eyes narrowed at Cassia. “Her thighs and cunt had better remain free of stain or you will face punishment.”
    A specimen . Lucine had treated all hybrids as nothing more than resource materials. Now she was getting a taste of the same and it was extremely distasteful. She felt like a thing and not a person. She knew the prince examined her still—she felt his eyes on her and she stared at the floor to avoid eye contact. She hated being looked at and the thought of being subject to daily examinations mortified her.
    “Fucking fur makes it hard to see anything,” Diermont grumbled. “Her fleece remains golden as the sun so it appears the staining only affects the skin and not the hair.”
    Cassia knew her face was flaming. Apparently hybrid females didn’t grow hair down there . Her woman’s fleece was a major inconvenience to the prince since he needed to ensure the absence of sex between herself and Cabrian. It was too bad that it was off limits. She wouldn’t have minded the sex. She glanced at Cabrian but his face remained unreadable. Her breasts felt heavy, and although the climate was temperate and comfortable, without clothing she felt a bit cool. Her nipples tightened and Diermont hissed.
    She looked up to see Diermont staring at her chest with fangs protruding past his lips. He said, “Humans are like rabbits, always ready to fuck.”
    Cassia wanted to defend herself, but felt the wisest choice was to remain silent. Cabrian filled his hand with Cassia’s breast while his other hand slid around her waist.
    Diermont’s reddened, frenzied eyes reflected his agitated state. “You may stroke your pet if it pleases you, but do not fuck her. I’d rather you fuck a sheep if your shaft proves unmanageable.”
    “You’ve overstated the danger.” Cabrian cupped Cassia’s sex in his hand and said, “I could fuck this a thousand times and it wouldn’t damage my body.”
    He provoked the vampire leader, seemingly on purpose. Cassia couldn’t see how that was a good idea. Diermont’s eyes glowed a deep reddish color and it reminded Cassia of blood. The prince’s fangs lengthened as his eyes followed the movement of Cabrian’s hand. She felt herself growing moist and it shamed her to feel desire mixed with her fear. She gasped when she felt a finger enter her slick depths. He thrust inside her, making her whimper. Diermont’s eyes flashed.
    “You said I could stroke

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