《Elora》Praise
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Eugene
She looked so confused, between the butt plug I got her and confusing Dukes dick for a candy bar. She's always been innocent, but now watching her with the most adorable pout on her face, it makes my dick hard. Thinking about all the new things we're going to teach her, all the ways we're going to ruin her.
I grabbed the bag back from Duke, seeing him still too dumbfounded to care. He's horrified that I got her a butt plug, and I knew he would be. He somehow wants to keep her innocent and fuck her brains out at the same time. He's going to have a hard time adjusting to this.
It needed to happen, because at least one of us is going to fuck her perfect little ass. She needs to be used to something down there, or it's not going to be enjoyable for her- and I'm not about to let that happen.
"She's confused out of her mind, someone explain before I do," Lucifer announced through the mind link.
I held out the plug to her, so she can look at it again. "This is a butt plug, love," I started.
She looked down at it suspiciously, "A what?" she squeaked clearly scared of it.
Duke was giving me a furious look behind her, shaking his head at me. He's horrified I got his baby a butt plug. I know he's going to try and scold me later, trying to convince himself he doesn't want to fuck her there. The only person he's fooling is himself, and Probably Elora. He'll thank me later.
I pointed to the pear shaped knob, "This goes in your ass, it's to help stretch you out, so when- if," I corrected, not wanting her to feel like she has to do anything. "Something goes up there, it won't be uncomfortable," I explained.
She blushed a deep crimson, her expression almost the same as Dukes was when he saw it. She opened her mouth to object but Lucifer was quick to speak, "It would make us very happy if you tried it, kitten," he coaxed.
She relaxed against him, glancing at the plug, "I do like pink..." she agreed shyly.
Lucifer spends a week in her head and suddenly is the best person to talk her down. To be fair, he's speaking directly to her obvious praise kink.
She's always been a people pleaser, going above and beyond in academics and sports. But with us, she's almost too easily manipulated. She'll do anything to make us happy, which I personally love. But it's a thin line we have to be careful not to cross. I fear she might be too shy to tell us if somethings bothering her or if she's uncomfortable. Luckily with Lucifer taking a permanent residence in her mind, he'll know.
She truly is such a good girl, I make sure to tell her all the time. She'd never go out of her way to do something that would intentionally upset or defy us. She's naturally submissive, which is perfect for us. I know Felix is looking for any reason to spank her.
Felix and Quin are straight up sadists, and they'd love nothing more than to throw her around for a few hours.
Despite her adorable personality and soft skin- I have a sneaking suspicion she'd happily take any punishment they decide she needs. Fuck, she calls Lucifer Daddy, loves any kind of sexual attention we give to her, and she gets drenched when we say dirty things to her. She's kinky as hell, she can't hide that from me.
She bit her lip, looking up at me with her big blue eyes, "But, not today, right?" She asked, hinting that she's not ready for that.
I grabbed her tiny hand, "Whenever you want to, love," I assured.
She relaxed against Lucifer, resting her head on his shoulder, looking at Duke expectantly. I smirked at him, eager to see how mr. proper himself is going to explain a boner to his baby.
Duke cleared his throat, straightening his posture, "It's not a candy bar," he started. Elora pouted, and I almost let out a laugh. Such a sweet girl. He sighed, obviously unhappy that he has to explain this to her. "When you're turned on, you get wet; that's how women show arousal," he continued.
I pushed my eyebrows together, finding this route interesting. I'd just tell her she makes my dick hard and offer her a feel. He's so flustered, I almost feel bad. He's never been good at this kind of stuff- outside the bedroom. Once he's in bed with a woman he's incredibly vocal, a completely different person.
Elora blushed, "Okay?"
"When a man is turned on, his penis gets hard," he explained. "That's what you saw," he finished.
Theo sarcastically clapped his hands, "Atta boy!"
Duke shot him a harsh look, and Theo left the room, a smirk on his lips. He just can't help himself.
Elora pushed her lips together, "Oh," she looked deep in thought. "So, you think I'm hot huh," she smirked, wiggling her eyebrows at him playfully.
I smiled, watching her attempts to lighten the mood.
Duke smiled, "As a matter of fact, I do," he gave her a pointed look before he followed Quin into the kitchen. Probably to pour himself a drink.
Elora giggled after he left, softly shaking her head. Lucifer turned on Gone With The Wind, and soon everyone was doing their own thing.
Halfway through the movie, Elora fell asleep in Lucifers arms. She's always been a tired person, but even more so when she's about to get her period. As vampires we can tell days before she starts bleeding. Her hormones change and she smells slightly different. I'd say that's the hardest part about living with her.
It's gotten easier over the years, but the constant smell of blood around her is unnerving. Quin is out of the house as much as he can be during her three days.
Now that been intimate with her, though, I think it's going to be much harder. At least for me, it will be. She smells so fucking sweet as it is, throwing blood into the mix; that's a recipe for disaster.
I thought about Zion and Gavin. Their visit wasn't to warn us about rogues. One of us could singlehandedly fight off any wolfs that try to invade. There's a reason we're the ones who get sent to mediate whenever there's attacks. We're the best at what we do, and any wolf who even thinks of attacking must be suicidal.
"Do you think they came here to see Elora?" I asked Lucifer.
He glanced at me, "It's more believable than assuming we're ignorant to the rogues," he agreed.
"What would they gain from it? I doubt either of them would be working with rogues, it's not in their nature," I thought.
"We shouldn't rule it out. Their visit had more than one intention, that much is clear," he looked down at Elora, softly touching her stomach where her shirt rolled up.
Elora
I snapped my eyes open, the familiar pain in my side and gross feeling in my girly parts. Crap, this again. Every month...
I rolled out of bed, noticing Dane isn't next to me where I clearly left him. Bad cuddler, I'm going to have to train him. I sleep, he holds me, it's really not that difficult. If Theo can do it, anyone can. That man does not understand sleep at all, and he's incredibly impatient.
I went into my bathroom, happy to see that I caught it before any hit my undies. I did my business, glancing at myself in the mirror. Oh yuck, three in the morning is not a good look for me. My hair is wild, my eyes red from tiredness, an incredibly unpleasant glare on my face, my crop top is sideways, with a strap hanging off my shoulder, but at least my booty looks cute in these shorts.
I grabbed a blanket off my bed and wrapped it around myself. It's always so cold in this house. I don't exactly know what I'm doing- but I now that I went to bed with Dane, and he left me. That's a no no. I have a thing about people leaving me, he knows that.
I opened my door and groggily walked through the house until I was walking down the stairs.
Felix was waiting at the bottom for me, a gentle expression on his face, "What's wrong, baby?" He asked.
I shrugged, not really in the mood to talk. I suddenly felt like crying, but pushed it down. I've always been a crybaby, but I've never liked crying in front of Felix. It's just my hormones all out of whack anyways. "Wheres Dane?" I asked softly.
He wrapped his arms around my blanket covered body, "He got called into the hospital, some kid needed an emergency surgery," he explained.
Oh. I guess that's okay. As far as excuses go, that's a pretty good one. I still don't like it, though. After being coddled to sleep the last week, I can't go back to sleep without one of them.
Duke walked out of the kitchen, walking over to us, "You look tired, baby. Go back to bed," he ordered.
I pushed my eyebrows together, watching Quin walk across the living room quickly, heading to the front door. He opened it and walked out swiftly, looking like he's on a mission.
I nodded, agreeing with Duke.
I blinked up at Felix, "Come with me?" I asked sweetly. His arms are so comfy, we should just stay like this forever.
Felix picked me up by my booty, his hands cupping my cheeks, "You never even have to ask, sweetheart," he chuckled.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, and rested my head on his shoulder. I smiled at Duke as we ascended up the windy steps, "I love you, Duke," I yawned, closing my eyes.
"Goodnight, baby."
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