Niall

Demon. Master. 2300 year old.

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Another round | Raph&Niall

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“No one has been intentionally cruel, really.” She admitted, “I’ve been lucky.” And she hoped that luck didn’t run out, “But there is something different about you, Sir. You made me feel… right at home with you, I guess is the best way to put it. Even when we were doing things I’d never done before, I always felt like you were right there with me. Like maybe I was in the deep end but you wouldn’t let me drown.” Her cheeks flushed a little bit. “So… no one has been unkind but I’ve always felt like I could lean on you or look to you to guide me through.” It was a very personal thing. She hadn’t lost sight of what they were, or what this place was but it was valuable to be able to have a Master you could trust.

She smiled hopefully at him, her eyes betraying more of that desire than anything else. “I would like that, Sir.” She whispered, “Very much.” In some ways, it would be the most luck she’d ever had. Raph tilted her head into his touch, shivers racing through her as it continued downward until his thumbs grazed her nipples. They stiffened almost instantly, somewhat painfully against the lace in a way that made her sigh longingly.

Letting him guide her hands into place, she immediately began to work her hands as he instructed while still looking up at him as he continued to speak. Her cheeks heated, rather unsurprisingly but she seemed as comfortable as ever with him. Raph nodded a little, “I’ll do my best, Sir. You know I want to be your good girl.” In rather innocent ways as well as sexual ones, like in that moment. Looking up through her lashes, she lowered her head and parted her lips.

Wrapping them around the head of his cock, her first suck was slightly tentative but she followed it quickly with a swirl of her tongue. She would take his advice as best she could, despite the entirely different feeling of the weight and warmth of his cock on her tongue. It was more enjoyable than she had expected though, tongue vibrating with a soft moan against him. The hand she had in place helped her too, with gauging how much of his cock she had taken and how much there was to go. It also helped her to keep pace, pushing herself to take more as she adjusted to what she already had.

Of course, the real difficulty came as his cock approached the back of her throat. Instinctively she gagged, though at least she didn’t seem to struggle with keeping her mouth wide. Easing back slightly, she took a slow deep breath before trying again, still looking at him when the motion that had been causing her eyes to water sent just one tear streaming down her cheek. The slave kept pushing for control over the reflex though, not wanting to disappoint Niall.

Niall nodded, a thoughtful expression lingering on his features. He wasn’t surprised that no one had caused her harm, after all she did not display lots of disobedience or fight against the supernaturals. If she were as placid with others as she had been with him, it was natural that no one would see the need to abuse her or turn violent in their pursuit. His mind soon became attentive to the words she used to describe him and her time with him. While he hadn’t been able to predict that she would feel ‘at home’ like she put it, making sure she felt taken care of and as if he would constantly work to keep her head above water, was very much intentional. Unlike some other masters who thrived on fear the majority of the time, Niall thrived on gaining the trust of his chosen slaves. Thrived on making them feel grateful, trusting and even eager to please him. Some showed this naturally, others needed different approaches. It was only when he was in a particularly foul or angry mood that he needed the release of fear and pain. “I’ll always be here to see you trough Raph, trust that, because its true. You’ll never drown on my watch.” 

A soft smile grazed the demons lips as he noted the gleam of desire in her eyes and her hopeful smile. Oh he was sorely tempted. The combination of Delilah and Raph was sure going to go a long way to keep him sated and would undoubtedly bring about a genuinely content existence. “Show me that you are ready to be my babygirl, and I’ll claim you tomorrow.” Abruptly flicking her nipples with both thumbs he added. “And if you can’t then you’ll get plenty more chances to prove yourself.” He could feel her nipples stiffen, and the quick reaction made the master reluctant to take his hands away. But she needed to concentrate and so now was not the time for him to be distracting her. At a later date perhaps, when she had learned how to properly service his cock. 

Niall gave a heavy sigh as she began to move her hands, his cock immediately beginning to pulse underneath her soft touch. “Then show me.” He replied, no longer asking, eyes not leaving hers as she bent to have her first taste. The demon hummed approvingly at the sensation of her tongue swirling around him, his hips flexing slightly to steer his head further into her mouth. While she moved slow, he could also tell that she was pushing herself as far as she possibly could. Which for a while was thouroughly enjoyable for him, so much so that he lost himself in the sensations, deep groans sounding for his chest when her throat tightened around him. His eyes had shut, but when he glanced down to see that single tear streak down her face, he was quick to act. Gently he guided her head back from his cock, holding her chin so that she would have to look at him. “Easy now. You’re not going to conquer your gag reflex in one go love. And I don’t want you to remember this experience as unpleasant and painful. Use your hands when you can’t go further. Use your tongue to play with me. Okay?” Stroking her hair a bit, he leaned down to press his lips against hers, before releasing her. 

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Together at last | Delilah&Niall

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tinydelilah‌:

delilah was just so happy to be in niall’s arms, feeling safe and warm. she couldn’t deny the connection she felt to him from the beginning of being around him. she felt herself becoming the girl she knew was inside but had been hidden away for years because of her father. she couldn’t help but wonder about him, her smile faltering for a few moments. “i haven’t had ice cream in so long daddy.” she pondered as she looked over all the flavors. “i want chocolate… it was always my favorite… it was a rare treat that my mother would sneak to us…” she murmured thinking about how she had spent most of her life in hiding from creatures like niall. she lived for so many years in fear of them but now she has never felt safer. 

Niall felt a sort of pride, watching her blossom more each time they spent together, coming out of her shell, relaxing into the girl he suspected she was beneath a lot of fear and worries. He was intent on taking all of those away. On making room for her to be herself without a care or worry in the world. “Too long it seems. You can have ice cream as often as you like now baby.” he said with a soft smile, watching her rather than the ice cream she was considering. “Just chocolate? You can have as many scoops as you like.” he considered the opening she had just given him for a bit, before deciding to follow the statement with a question. “You hid with your mother?” He knew very little about her life apart from what he had been able to deduce. He suspected her father had not been a kind man. Had abused her, by the looks of those scars on her body. Once he had real confirmation of that though, the demon had plans to eliminate the man altogether. Make him suffer and die sorely regretting how he had marred his daughter. 

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The innocent and the depraved || Niall&Delilah

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tinydelilah‌:

delilah watched as he unraveled as well, a little surprised she had that effect on him. she leaned in and kissed him a few more times, finding his lips to be addictive. when he pulled her fingers into her mouth she moaned softly, a little surprised at his action. as he sucked her fingers cleaned her eyes stayed locked on face, looking into his eyes. her eyes fluttered as his own fingers moved to gather more of her juices. “how… how will you fit inside me daddy?” she murmured softly, her own hand moving to grip onto his cock. “i want you to do what you want daddy…” she murmured, her lips pressing against his once more. she wanted to feel him inside of her, licking her own lips a little bit. “i… i wanna feel you inside of me daddy… please…” she murmured, she felt herself aching for him. she swallowed nervously still wondering how his cock would fit inside of her. “i wanna be your girl…” she all but mewled as she pulled herself closer to him, his thigh rested between her legs as she rutted against him a little. she whined softly as she continued to rock herself against him. she had no idea what had come over her but her hunger for him was uncontrollable. 

Niall knew with certainty that he could have kissed her for hours. Just as he knew that each kiss stirred a well of desire just for her, constantly building, never ceasing. He had been holding back all this time. Not wanting to frighten her or push her. While he did intend to take her virginity tonight, he did not want to rush her into it. He had hoped she would end up wanting him as much as he wanted her, so that she would ask for him to fuck her. To fill her up and be inside her. He already knew that was a place he would remain for as long as he could. Her little cunt would become his cocks cave, his favorite resting place, as he claimed her tight little body. With time, he would make her his perfect little fuck toy. His little babygirl. “I could spend endless hours just eating you out.” he purred, a certain hunger flashing in his eyes, no longer concealed from her sight. “You’ll expand baby. I won’t lie, it will hurt a little at first, but once you get used to the feel of me, it will be better than anything you’ve ever experienced.” He replied with an almost paternal assurance, unable to resist thrusting his hips, pushing his cock into her hand. She was hungry as well, he could tell by the way she was kissing him so fervently and licking her plump lips. As before, she was so quick to beg, and while Niall hadn’t meant to drag his answer out, he did simply because he loved watching her beg, loved to see just how badly she wanted him. It was both amusing and incredibly attractive. His erection hardened considerably in her hand, and when she began to rut against his leg, whining, her entire being begging for him, a sound between a groan and a growl sounded from the demon. “You are my girl. Mine.” he said fiercely, lifting her up and parting his own legs, his cock standing to attention. Without much difficulty, he sat her down on his cock, staying entirely still for a bit to let her get accustomed to the feeling of him filling as much of her wet count as he could. Then he began to thrust inside of her, knowing he had to work them both up further if he were to fill her entirely, not to mention it might take weeks before she could take his entire length. 

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Another round | Raph&Niall

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raphcarter‌:

“Everything.” She admitted softly – after all, nothing had been unpleasant. So far their desires had matched up rather well and while she had a healthy respect for his powers and the power he held over her, she was more comfortable with him than she had been enduring her fate beyond the city. “I’ve never really been around someone like you before, Sir. I feel like… as far as you might push me, you wouldn’t let me fall from any ledge I shouldn’t.” Perhaps it was more trust than she should have placed in him, perhaps she needed a safe space too much but it was what it was. There was a hint of fantasy, maybe even a hint of romance to how she felt but she was also incredibly aware of the reality and finding her best way through it.

Their lips brushed and she arched into it with a sound of longing, “I appreciate your generosity, Sir. Very much. And for any fondness you feel. I’m lucky, Sir.” To be safe with him, despite all that he could do – or at least to feel it. She was well aware of how quickly these things could change but this time she didn’t anticipate rebellion. Not against Niall. “Thank you,” she murmured as she began to work open his pants, though she eagerly took another kiss for herself as she did. He allowed her to get drunk on the intimacy she so desired. Devoid of convention, perhaps but not devoid of care.

However, once his cock was free of his pants, she broke their kiss and bit her bottom lip as she lowered herself. “Teach me how to please you, Sir?” Raph had been rather pliable last time, but not particularly experienced. Not that it had grown by leaps and bounds to get to this point but he had made an impact and would continue to do so.

“You know its rare, for someone in your position to be as eager and affectionate as you are. In all the centuries I have spent in this city, watching it grow, taking advantage of its spoils, only a handful girls have grown fond of me in return.” He said slowly and thoughtfully, finding it as endearing and wholly attractive as he had the first time a slave girl had professed to care for him. Despite the power shift, despite the knowledge that he could kill her by mistake, despite knowing they’d never be equal and the only way to actually have a relationship with him would be to be claimed, owned entirely. “I am one of a kind, that I won’t argue against. But I am curious, how do I differ from everyone else? But you’re right, my proclivities and desires have led to a depth of knowledge concerning the female body and sex in particular. Each person is different of course, your limits aren’t the same as someone else’s, but after one active night together I do know what they are. And I would never intentionally push you too far. If I ever do, it would be because I think you can handle more than your mind might realize.” The more they talked, the fonder he was becoming of Raph. She had a body to die for, to be sure, but she also had a marvelous mind to go with it. 

He sighed softly as she broke their kiss to speak, eyes glittering now with desire as he stared back at her. “You are lucky, but also rare. Keep this up and I’m not sure I’ll be able to share you with others anymore. I’ll want you all to myself.” He said in a quiet but promising voice, curious to know if that was something she’d want as well. One side of his mouth was curled up in a small smile as she thanked him a second time. Her submissiveness seemed to be deeply ingrained, to a point where it had become a natural state. He enjoyed how she was becoming more brazen, not only taking initiative but also not asking for too much permission. The demon leaned into the kiss, his hands running trough her hair, down her shoulders and front as his thumbs softly rubbed against her lace covered nipples. 

His hands fell to his sides though when she bent down. Her question, or rather soft request, was not one that came as a huge surprise. He had noticed that she could use some guidance the last time her lips had grazed his cock. “My two most sensitive spots are the head and my balls. You can use both of your hands, one to alternate between my balls, one to hold and pump my erection.” Calmly he reached out to take her hands, placing them where he had just said. “Suck me as if sucking a lollipop. The metaphor truly works for most, to get an understanding of how to use their mouth and tongue. The further you can get me into your mouth, the better. And when you gag or moan around me, I will feel that and it will push me further towards climax. If you want to be my good girl, you will learn how to take me deep and keep me there.” 

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Together at last | Delilah&Niall

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tinydelilah‌:

delilah had forgotten when safety felt like, she hadn’t felt it in so long. but niall made that different, he made her feel protected. just his hand with hers made her feel like she would never hurt again, he would make sure of that. “daddy… just being here… with you makes it up…” she mused genuinely, squeezing his hand tightly. she couldn’t hide her excitement as they got closer to the ice cream shop, basically bouncing as they walked. “thank you daddy.” she murmured, waiting for him to walk in behind her. she stood on her tiptoes in order to kiss him softly, her hands cupping his face a little. “what is your favorite flavor?” she asked as she walked up to the counter, her eyes scanning over all of the flavors. 

Niall couldn’t remember the last time he did something as mundane as go for ice cream. The demon had lived for so long that at times he truly forgot to stop and take advantage of the smaller pleasures in life. He was grateful that Delilah reminded him to do so. Which in turn convinced him even more that she was destined to be his. He needed her as well. “You’re very easy to please little one.” he replied with a easy going smile. While he wasn’t walking fast, she seemed to be bouncing off the pavement. It was absolutely adorable and it made him smile wider. “You’re welcome sweetie.” his response too was quiet. Her shyness seemed to have entirely evaporated, and he was decidedly pleased to witness it, kissing her back and resisting the urge to simply pick her up so that he could have her even closer and study her beautiful face more up close. Instead he stuck to her, arms folded around her like a vine. “Strawberry. My mother used to grow them in our garden when I grew up.” he replied, giving her an explanation, a piece of himself he had given to no other. “Whats yours?” 

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The innocent and the depraved || Niall&Delilah

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tinydelilah‌:

delilah couldn’t believe how much she was changing just in her short time with niall. he was changing her for the better though. she was still a little scared but he gave her such a sense of safety that she couldn’t help but crave it more and more. when his thumb slipped between her lips she happily enclosed it in her mouth, sucking on it a little as she continued to play with herself. “oh sir…” she moaned out softly as he began to play with her nipples. “daddy…” she moaned out after he referred to himself as such. something felt so natural about it, so right. he was staring deeply into her eyes which drove her even more crazy. “yes… yes daddy…”  she whined before her orgasm hit her. her tiny body went rigid once more before it trembled slightly. somehow her eyes stayed locked with his. “thank you…” she moaned out as she came, her fingers continuing to play with herself. her body trembled as wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her, her grip on the bed tightening even more. “feels… feel so good…” she managed to moan out in between her other moans. soon enough she came down from her high, leaning slightly into him, craving more of him. she leaned in and kissed him softly, her hand that was gripping the blanket moving to touch his face as she slipped her fingers out of herself. “thank you…” she murmured softly. 

Niall found that Delilah was both very pliant and seemed to be good at adapting. Of course he already knew that he was a very good teacher and someone who could easily transform her from the girl she was, to the woman she ought to become. He would help her grow and transcend. He would stand by her and make sure her strengths were praised and her flaws paid little mind. He would take care of her in any way he could, especially when she could not care for herself. When she called him ‘daddy’ for the first time, he hummed happily in response, leaning in to cover her lips with his own in a light but affectionate kiss. “Yess babygirl. I’m here, I’ve got you.” He murmured, licking his lips, watching her stiffen and then release, shivering gloriously where she sat. The demon groaned softly, a small load of cum spraying the bedsheets between them as he found release too. It was not as fierce or as fully felt as hers, but the sight of her unraveling in front of him, and then collapsing forward a little was more than enough to make him loose control as well. He could smell her, and felt an urgent need to taste her. So much so that his mouth was filling with saliva and his cock twitched. Though since she needed to be attended to, and guided, Niall kissed her back, one arm slipping around her waist, holding her to him. Instead he reached for her hand, bringing her fingers up to his own mouth, and closing his lips around them for a moment, sucking them clean. The taste was utterly intoxicating, leaving him aching for more. “Oh baby you taste so good.” he said, his voice almost slipping into another groan. He couldn’t help himself. Reaching down between them Niall ran two of his fingers trough her pussy lips, rubbing her clit a little to elicit more juices. Once more he brought the fingers back up to lick, to taste her. He was torn between wanting to finally be inside her, and feasting on her delicious core. “Now here’s the question. Would you rather daddy have a real taste, or are you ready to go for a big girl ride on this?” He loosely held his own cock, letting her view its admirable size and length. 

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hanna-witter‌:

There was something comforting about having Niall control her like this again right now. His firm, but caring presence it gave her the freedom to just let go having to worry about being control of every thing she said and did. It had only been a few days since she’d been tossed in the cell, and she had been careful about what she said and who she said it too, more fearful about what any of these supers could do her now if they so chose. And here, while she had to control her body when he placed this task in front of her, there was some freedom to just let him dominate her in this way. Where all she had to focus on was pleasing him and being good for him. It made her feel good, in more ways than one. Every time she edge herself, Hanna got a little more desperate. Her trembling, struggling to hold back and deny herself the pleasure it so badly wanted to experience. Her skin covered in a thin sheen, hot in temperature and flushed from the toll it was taking on her. When she finally reached eight, Hanna would have pushed herself further to please him if Niall had wanted her to, if he had denied her again. “”Yes, Daddy,” Hanna’s voice was sweet, higher in pitch as she curled her toes, tense all over to try to keep herself from tipping over the edge. Anticipating what he might do, Hanna didn’t have to wait for long as he adjusted his position and moved underneath her. Opening her eyes to glance down, she got a quick glance of his face while he told her she could finally have what she so badly wanted and before he engulfed her sex with his mouth. “Oh my god,” She gasped, her back arching as she sat up, her head tossing back her blonde locks from her face. Lips parted, unable to stop her hips from rolling against his face. “Daddy! I’m gonna cum,” She managed to announce, feeling the intense roll of pleasure moving up through her body. Then tension and then release so satisfying as she lost control of her senses, letting loud cries of pleasure fall from her lips. Head feeling dizzy and lights, the purest sense of euphoria taking over as she quivered and came. “Thank you, thank you, Daddy,” Hanna continued to repeat throughout, unable to decipher just how long her orgasm actually lasted, so consumed with the fierce pleasure she was experiencing.

There was no secret that Niall truly loved the control he was able to exercise over Hanna. Bottom line was that she gave herself to him willingly and allowed him to hold this much control over her. It was indeed a choice based on deep rooted trust. And in return she was granted freedom of mind, of worry and of reality. He could take responsibility for her, care for her in every aspect, and she did not have to think at all. So far this had worked out splendidly for both of them and turned out to be a resource of stress relief, immense enjoyment and not least fulfillment. And while Niall feared that might change now that Hanna was no longer just his to toy with, unless he made a permanent claim, he also hoped that all the strength and determination he knew she possessed would prove him wrong. Would prove that no matter what happened, she was still his good girl, his best girl. When she was good for him, he knew she wanted to be his. All her compliance was an admittance of wanting to belong and stay with him. The sight of her denying herself simply on his command was both entirely arousing and incredibly gratifying. It took the concept of control to a whole new level. He had no doubt she would have kept going if he had asked her to. As it was, he had made her wait long enough. It had been a while since Niall had taken the initiative to let her ride his face. He did not do it often, on account of the slightly demeaning position it put him in, and the added control it gave her. But he was feeling charitable, if not just a tad guilty for taking his earlier frustrations with her so far. Even drowned in her pussy his lips twitched at the sounds she were making, but also at the taste of her pussy. Each girl had her own particular flavor, and Hanna’s always reminded him of strawberries. It was a ripe taste which bloomed and rounded when it hit your tongue. Niall sucked it up eagerly, and while his tongue worked her clit over he made sure to coat a couple of fingers as her orgasm hit, fingers which he slowly but determinedly inserted into her anus. Pumping them into her hole with the intention of preparing it, and her, for what was to come. When her quivers quieted and her pussy ceased to leak, at least for the time being, Niall kissed the inside of her thigh before speaking. “Lie down on your stomach with your legs spread kitten.” 

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Another round | Raph&Niall

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raphcarter‌:

As always, her grip tightened on him as he teleported them, leaning against him and trusting him to keep her upright for the few moments it took to gather herself. She still stepped out of her pants without question and by the time he was pulling her shirt up and over her head, the world was righted again. She smiled back at him, tiptoeing to steal a kiss before crawling onto the bed. 

“I miss you whenever you’re gone, Sir.” She said softly, pausing in a kneeled position at the end of the bed. Her legs were spread wide, hips pushed out slightly towards him - she felt far less flustered with him when she was sexual even if he still coaxed a fair few blushes from her. Raph reached out for his pants, though she was still looking up at him – her face looking more innocent than she truly was. “I think I owe you some attention first, Sir.” She commented, “You pleasured me until I was out of my mind last time we were here, and you rescued me at the party,” And although she had initiated there, he always seemed ready to shower her in pleasure, “It only seems right that I take care of you first.” 

It may have been a different kind of showing him how badly she wanted him than he’d expected – not that she wouldn’t be more than happy to take other roads too – but for her this did mean something. After all, she’d never truly initiated something before him and while all of her experiences thus far at Vivifica had been reasonable – there was something different about him. She cared enough to want him beyond not wanting to get herself in trouble.

He valued her willingness and what appeared to be more than eagerness just to please him. Raph genuinely seemed to want to be with him, and that was a bit peculiar, or so the demon thought. Unlike with most women he had never pretended to be anything less than he was with the girl. Never conjured up any illusions, or taken more than she had offered. Yet there had never been any doubt that he would take what he wanted from her without asking. And so her continued sweetness kept drawing him in, kept pulling him back to her whenever he had a spare moment. 

“What about me is it you miss?” He asked curiously, his hand reaching out to toy with a loose strand of her hair, curling it around his index finger as he stood before her, their height matching now that she was propped up on the bed. Like expected she was quite a sight where she perched, knowing just how to arrange her own body and limbs to hold his attention. Her legs spread for him, her pussy lifted slightly against him, the smell of her own arousal and excitement wafting towards him. His eyes dropped to her hands taking ahold of his jeans. Did she truly wish to take care of him first, or was she aware of how pleasing her actions were, how they would be repaid tenfold later? He suspected a bit of both. Her innocence was partly for show, but it made her even more alluring. “I will always pleasure you until you’re out of your mind, that is something you can be sure of. And its true, I did step in at the party. See I happen to have grown very fond of you Raph. I wouldn’t want you harmed.” he spoke slowly before his lips brushed over hers. “Go ahead baby. I’m yours to play with just as you are mine.” 

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Together at last | Delilah&Niall

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tinydelilah‌:

she couldn’t help but feel safer and almost immediately happier around niall. he made her feel like she was worth something and she craved him every second that they weren’t together. “it’s okay daddy… you were probably busy. don’t feel bad…” she murmured as she pressed a few more kisses to his lips before walking with him out of the building. “oh ice cream please!” she was almost bouncing with excitement as they walked. “please please please…” she couldn’t help but get more excited the more she thought about it. “i love ice cream daddy.”

Niall’s possessive nature was sure to kick in and make him highly irrational and unreasonable where Delilah was concerned. He truly wanted to lock her away and deny the rest of the world any chance at glancing upon her beauty or desiring her from afar. She was his, and he would not share her with a single soul. “I was but it is a very poor excuse for leaving you hanging. I’ll make it up to you sweetling.” He said, still with a serious tone, intending to do just that as soon as he could. Niall treasured each of her small but eager kisses, how comfortable she seemed around him now compared to their first time together. Watching her instant excitement he could not help but chuckle. “Ice cream it is then. As many scoops as you can handle.” He leaned down to kiss the top of her head as they made their way towards one of the city’s finest ice cream shops. Once there Niall held open the door for Delilah, letting her go inside in front of him. 

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Trick or... | Hanna & Niall

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hanna-witter‌:

While Niall easily admitted to being a selfish man, and a corrupt and dark soul, so far he had only done what he thought would be best for Hanna. Tried not to put her in any difficult position, tried to be her safe space where she could feel like herself, attempted at protecting her in her current situation. He hadn’t brought her here tonight simply because he wanted to, but also to make sure no one else did. To spare her from being groped and used by other masters and mistresses as the evening went on. The fact that he hadn’t been able to do the same for Delilah would probably hunt him for a while. He could see that it was truly beginning to dawn on Hanna though, the fact that she no longer had the same rights, had lost all her individual power and say. “Not here.” He said, his voice harder than he had intended as he grabbed her hand and teleported them into one of the closed rooms meant for private dances. Here at least they could speak freely, though he doubted the discussion would have a pleasant ending for either of them. The demon quieted, listening as she grasped for the right words, tugging at her collar in order to explain herself. He wanted to take it off. So many times he had wondered what would happen if he did. Would she run and leave him stuck with the blame? Would she feel better or worse? “I am not going to tell you how to feel Hanna. I can’t imagine what this has been, and is like for you. Nothing I do is meant to make you feel like a slave or inferior to me, but at some point we can’t deny how the rest of this society views you now. There I have no power and while I would love to get you out of this, I can’t.” Gently Niall tucked a strand of her soft, blonde hair behind her ear, his thumb caressing her cheek. “And I am sorry love, but the truth is I do sleep with other women, and I do desire them similarly to how I desire you. That is something you’ll have to accept. In many ways I can own you, but you can’t own me. No woman ever will.” 

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Another round | Raph&Niall

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raphcarter‌:

Initially, she’d been daydreaming when the demon arrived but she had snapped to attention the moment she heard his voice. Easing off the bed, she found herself pressed flush against him a moment later. The action made her relax, rather than tense and his caress against her bare skin sent little shivers of pleasure racing through her. One hand hooked over his shoulder, while the other took to his chest – forefinger tracing shapes over his muscular form. Seraphina smiled into the kiss, nudging their noses together at the murmured question. “With you, Sir? Always.”

While going to dinner might be nice, she didn’t much care for the shopping spree – what could she keep anyway? And in all honesty, being naked, hot and bothered in his bed was not a bad thing. Plus, she still hoped that if he liked her enough, he might claim her. Belonging to Niall wasn’t the worst of fates. “Take me to bed?” She asked softly, before closing her eyes and deepening the kiss, leaning against him so balance was easier whilst on tip toes. He was probably going to teleport them and that would be much easier with her eyes shut and pressed close.

While he hadn’t made a move to claim Raph, and still couldn’t entirely decide if he should, Niall did view her as his. It was why he could walk right into her cell and immediately press her body against his. Why he felt possessive watching someone mistreat her, and why the minute they were close he was imagining what thrilling indulgences to test out with her. Unlike most slaves, she didn’t fear him in the slightest. Of course he had never given her reason to fear him before, and he had no wish to do so in the future. The demon hummed in delight at her eager words and response. As always, she was just perfect. 

He craved her, and he had made her certain promises in the past which were yet to be properly fulfilled. Now was as good a time as any to do so. “It would be my pleasure sweet girl.” His voice rough with the impatience he was already feeling. Kissing her back with force, Niall teleported them right out of the cell and into his playroom, the bed all ready for them. As they stood there at the foot of the bed, Niall’s hands went to work, removing her pants and tugging that pesky t-shirt over her head. He smiled once she was just in her underwear, breaking the kiss so he could take in the sight of her. “Now get on that bed and show me how badly my good girl wants me.” 

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Together at last | Delilah&Niall

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tinydelilah‌:

delilah was pretty sad to be back in her cell after the party, once again feeling lonely. she hadn’t seen niall since then and she was beginning to get worried. she had her back to the door of the cell so she didn’t see him walk up but turned when she heard the door open. her face lit up with excitement before she all but launched herself into his arms. “daddy…” she murmured softly, burying her face in his chest before she was pulled into a kiss. “i don’t want to be here anymore…” she murmured in reference to the cells before she began to follow him out.

Niall knew he shouldn’t have left her hanging, but he was all too pleased to be taking her home now permanently once the claim was approved. Which he knew with certainty it would be given his long residency in this city, friends in high places and general knowledge that he could claim whichever slave he wanted without any issue being raised. Seeing her face change into such a joyous expression he hugged her tightly, feeling a type of relief he hadn’t experienced in so long once she was in his arms. Though it was quickly accompanied with a small stab of guilt. He should have come for her sooner.. And he would have to make up for that now. “I’m so sorry for not coming sooner baby. But I promise you’re not spending another second in this place.” His tone was both gentle and reassuring as he kissed the top of her head and held her close as they walked out of the building. “Is there anything you’d like to do to celebrate? Get ice creams? Anything you need that I can get for you? Anything special you’d like to do?” He asked as soon as they were out on the sidewalk. He would of course be taking her shopping to supply a regular wardrobe, but that they could save for tomorrow or the next day. 

[nialldevoursall]

Gifts for my little bunny! Now you’re all mine <3 

xoxo 

Your daddy

[hanna-witter]

Trick or... | Hanna & Niall

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hanna-witter‌:

Niall wasn’t particularly keen on having this conversation with witnesses, in a bar he was currently seen very often as a benefactor and business man. But beyond that he might have acted differently if they had been alone or in a different space altogether when such a discussion came up. He knew she hadn’t expected to feel like a slave with him, and in many ways he had been doing his best to make sure she wouldn’t. But he couldn’t have this. Not here, not now. “Normally no, but we are at an event catering to Masters and Slaves. At a bar where I’m highly respected and known as a patron. This is not the place for this kind of discussion Hanna.” His voice was low but also somewhat urgent. Why she couldn’t see how dangerous this might be he couldn’t fathom. On one side there was his reputation, yes, but if other masters saw her questioning him, heard her yelling as if she had rights that in a public sense no longer existed, then they would be drawn to teach her the error of her ways. “You do. I picked you to come with me tonight. But you also know who you’re with. This is not a exclusive relationship, and you are aware I’m too much for one woman. And its not as if I am over there flirting with another girl. I’m right here.” She was quite right of course.. had she been staring at some other man, he would have been quick to become absolutely livid. But he was far to old to care that he had a hypocritical double standard. 

[nialldevoursall]

Together at last | Delilah&Niall

By even his own standards, given how attached he had gotten to this human girl, Niall had waited long enough. Now that he had filed for a claim, he did not want to be parted from her any longer. And so he had put on his least shabby pair of jeans and a plain t-shirt to go down to the chateau to pick her up. Entering the place he called a guard to him immediately, wasting no time to get the man to unlock Delilah’s cell for him. “My sweet kitten. You’re coming home with me for good this time.” He said once he entered, giving her a wide smile as he leaned down and in to kiss her, intertwining their fingers with both hands as he slowly stepped backward, all too ready to leave the cell with her safe next to him. 

@tinydelilah

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ivyxjones‌:

Ivy had no idea how long this demon truly planned to keep her down her. How he planned to break her down even more. But the blonde still believed she couldn’t be truly broken. That she would not end up like the other slaves she’d seen in the cells who were fearful but willing to serve the supernaturals, thinking that they deserved everything they had gotten since being made a slave. That there was no hope in ever changing things. Ivy refused to change her stance or to stop searching for those that she had been caring for in the bunker. She couldn’t. Because to do that meant losing herself and she was too stubborn to let that happen. And yet, without truly realizing it, she had already lost a little piece of herself by swallowing her pride and giving into this Master. There was no telling what he truly had planned for her, what she had opened herself up for by deciding to experience the pleasure instead of the pain of her skin being cut up by his knife. Her eyes closed tightly again while he thrust his cock incredibly hard into her, each one feeling as if it was going deeper than the last, not believing it was possible. It was incredible to her just how good it felt. The human had enjoyed it rough before, but all of her experiences were just child’s play compared to this. Unable to think clearly, all of her focus right now on the way his cock sheathed into her over and over again when his hand wrapped around her neck. Which made her be reminded of the control he had over her right now. The kind of power he held–even though she would deny it after all of this–it was euphoric. “Shut up,” She managed to get out through her moans, still grasping onto her last bit of pride and defiance, not wanting to admit out loud just how right he was. Ivy could already feel the pleasure in her core tensing, building up towards another climax before he moved the vibrator to her clit. “Oh fuck,” she breathed out sharply as the vibrator ruled against her sensitive clit, making her thighs start to tremble. 

Niall had been known to have an unusually high appetite and with a demonic stamina, he would truly push a humans limits until they broke. That had sometimes been the case, especially with a few, overly mouthy incredibly stubborn women who had refused to submit and continued to speak viciously. He could ignore a lot when their bodies told a different story, but he had his limits, and his anger could run wild for hours. When angry and physical was often when he ended up taking lives. Either in bursts of violence or simply by being too rough. He had torn a girls womanhood to shreds once, then simply chopped her head off, given that she was no use to him without her lady parts. Then again this girl was too enthralled to do something as foolish as that. She might refuse to admit what she was experiencing and she might pretend with words that she did not enjoy every single second he was inside her, but she wasn’t stupid enough to goat or threaten him. When she told him to shut up, his grip around her neck tightened, knowing it would be uncomfortable for her, but not caring. That would remind her to keep her own mouth closed. Niall was aware that his own balls were chock full, all too ready to dump several loads into her tight pussy. He held back a bit, chasing that joined climax as he thrusted into her, making sure she was taking all of him, every inch of his great length. The vibrator persistently continued to roll against her clit and sensitive pussy lips, though getting impatient, the demon directed the device to stay in place, and press even more firmly. And then he could no longer hold back, groaning audibly as he rutted against her, his thrusts becoming jerk like as he shot load after load of his semen into her, not surprised when her walls couldn’t hold it all and the liquid ran down her inner thighs as well. 

[nialldevoursall]

Another round | Raph&Niall

“A less selfish man would take you to dinner first. Or for a shopping spree. But I have to admit, all I really want is you naked, hot and bothered in my bed.” The demon said as he stepped inside Raph’s cell, wasting no time as he came over to her, his hand bringing her close by splaying flat against her lower back, his thumb snaking underneath her t-shirt to caress the skin just above her hip bone. Ever since the halloween party, and frankly, before that, the gorgeous, obedient brunette had been claiming a piece of his mind. Not to mention how bold she had become, taking initiative he could to little but appreciate and cherish. “What do you say Raph? Do you want to play?” He asked, murmuring the words against her plump lips. 

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