Diamonds?

Karina


— Do you want to put a collar with my initial on me? — I ask, because that is just like a BDSM collar, which is made of black leather. But it has the letter K made up of several shiny crystals embroidered on it.
— You have to remember that that's my initial too — he murmurs, with those mysterious eyes of his focused on my neck in a hypnotic way. His black fingers are holding the collar and are so long that they make the jewelry look like a bracelet and not a necklace. “We'll get this on you before dinner.” I want everyone to know it's mine.
I swallow hard at his final sentence.
— Okay — I agree, without the energy to disagree with him anymore, and I try to
get the collar to put on me.
— That's what I'll do — he warns, taking the object out of my reach and going back
of me. Klaus lowers his head to the back of my neck and moves my hair out of the way, which makes me feel his warm breath and makes all my hair stand on end. My heart beats even faster and I instinctively close my eyes to absorb the sensation. Heat travels through me, as if I have a fever. — These diamonds are rare, they match the chain on your thigh.
—Diamonds?! — The fright makes me stop closing my eyelids.
— You really forget who I am — he says and closes the collar on me. neck with a low “click”. The piece is not tight, I can put a finger on the leather strap and feel it loose, however, I still feel stuck. — You will use it at all times, as proof that it belongs to me, and if I find you without it, you will be punished.
My body withdraws, because “being punished” has several different meanings.
— You can't expect me to wear a bunch of diamonds every second, this is dangerous.
— Not while you are under my protection. — Come back to me front and the realization that we are alone in a giant room, with a big bed next to me, finally reaches me. Just as other thoughts also start to climb inside my head.
Did Klaus like the result of his clothing choices on me? Did he like how this collar turned out? Because until now he's only talked about my smell, never about my appearance... and to want someone to be your fake girlfriend, you have to find the person beautiful, right?
Or is it that in his culture the only thing that matters is the smell? I'm too lost in this “relationship”.
— You planned everything… — I start talking, to distract myself from my growing curiosity. — But I didn't buy any bra today that I can wear with a Vshaped dress. It holds up well and I don't think it's going to leave me naked, but this way... that part of me kind of falls down — I tell myself all this trying hard to look down.
— We Persian males tend to really like two things about world: of power and females. We can adorn our women, cover them in gold as a sign that we have power, but never to hide or mask it.
— I make the mistake of looking at him and his gaze almost burns me like fire, it's so intense. — Human males are the ones who try to cover up feminine nature, not us. We want you as you are. — He licks his bottom lip and I instinctively squeeze my thighs together. — So no bra today, Karina.
—That's quite... strange — I mumble, not knowing how to act after his declaration.
Klaus is too feral, too sexual, everything I've been avoiding my whole life saying it's not for me, that I have to work. And now my work involves all of this.
— If you want to continue arguing with me, these fifteen thousand
They'll never fall into your account, sweetie — he murmurs, looking at my two nipples that I know are showing through the dress and are even starting to throb with his attention.
I roll my eyes in an attempt to remain in a distant position.
Having suffered a lot of bullying at school, I learned one thing: when you think someone is very beautiful or attractive, don't show it. If you show any real interest in this person, the chances of them stepping on you are huge. She's going to use your vulnerability against you as a joke, and that's not what I want with Klaus, I'm already vulnerable enough having to do everything he wants.
— I'm going to the bathroom to put on my panties. — I walk towards the bathroom before
I can say anything else that makes me want to give up this madness.


***

Klaus

As soon as I enter the mansion where I spent my adolescence tormented by vivid memories of days in captivity, the most varied smells and sounds hit me, and all of them leave me disgusted and paralyzed at the door. The bestial strength that I so often feel inside me disappears, and it's as if I'm hollow. I am exposed and vulnerable.
And it's only when the small hand on my arm squeezes that I start reasoning again.
— This is... surreal — Karina whispers, amazed looking at the decorating what humans call “Christmas” around the house. We celebrate the solstices on the original Persian islands, however, as in the Dark Elf world all that matters are appearances, Christmas, which will take place in a few weeks, has been incorporated into the festivities. — Are you sure it's just a family dinner?
They spread all these human Christmas symbols around the big luxurious room, decorated socks, red balls and plastic things that imitate snow-covered plants.
— Yes — I respond quietly too, observing how his eyes
They shine because of the blinkers on the tree in the corner of the room, and then I move my attention to her full lips, which look so soft, even more seductive with the red lipstick.
As I gave my assistant instructions for purchasing each item, I tried to imagine how the pieces would look on her body. But looking at how she looks now I'm sure I didn't do a good job, because Karina looks magnificent, much better than in my imagination.
Your cheeks are red from your constant blushing next to me and your scent perfumes the air. Of course she has the scent of fear, but as I'm more used to her now, I can distinguish what is her fear from knowing my family, and what is the natural smell of her skin.
Karina is a delight, the curves of her body, her thick thigh exposed through the slit of the dress with the jewelry, adorning what doesn't need decoration to be inviting. I chose the female well, more than well.
Now I can't see his body well, because of my overcoat that I gave him to wear on purpose, so my smell stayed a little on his body, but I can imagine the rest.
Looking back, I think it was very lucky that she didn't let me change my panties in the bedroom, or I would have stuck my face between her thighs and rubbed myself against her like an uncontrolled beast until her wetness grew enough to take me. .
I think I spent too many years without being this excited by a woman, just relieving myself as much as possible, and now I'm slowly losing control, especially with the collar I've been keeping showing around her neck.
That's why tonight I will do my best to have her, because the sooner this inexperienced female is under me, the sooner I will take control of my actions and continue with my plan of revenge.
— Let's take your coat off you — I announce and those elongated, Her brown eyes widen as she embraces my scent permeating my coat, which makes the pleasure slide over my skin.
Sexual games are common, we Persians indulge in pleasure at our “pagan parties” all the time, as the church would say. And I'm more than happy to initiate Karina into that part of her life, while using her awakening to get what I want from Dante. There's nothing wrong with that.
— That dress is very tight, Klaus, I've never worn something like that in public.
— Shake your head at my request.
“But now you're mine and I'm saying you should use it. it is
It's beautiful and I want everyone to see it, but never touch it.
For now.
— Do you think I look beautiful?
Karina has a serious lack of self-confidence, which is a sin that can be fixed with a little… training.
— I'm sure she is — I reply and she swallows hard, without me contradict or argue. The little human likes to be adored. — Now take off your coat — I order once more and she ends up obeying, but holds the piece in her hand.
front of the body almost like a protective shield. — Give me this. — I pick up her clothes, and she stares at me, biting her lower lip. She really is quite a vision, she will look even more beautiful all marked up.
— Where are the other people? — he asks since we are alone in the room, and I walk over to a wooden support and put on my coat.
— We arrived late, so they must have started dinner. They are very punctual.
Even though the Dark Elf family is more “Persian” than many out there, as they have not mixed their blood with humans for many years, they try at all times to erase every bestial trait. This includes living punctually and under rules of behavior that do not represent me in any way. They want to bury the dirt anyway.
— I think it took me a while to get ready, sorry for being late — he murmurs, embracing her own body, which makes me slide my eyes over her soft belly marked in the piece, embracing everything that has tempted me.
— I wanted to be late. Now everyone is in the main hall and
They expected me to attend a meeting at the beginning of December, just at the end, where they make Christmas complete with paparazzi, so they pretend to be harmless humans — I explain and give him my arm, so he can take it again. — Remember that everyone here, like me, has excellent hearing. Even if you whisper they will hear you.
— How are we going to communicate if you want me to say something? — asks anxiously.
— You don't need to say anything for now, just appear docile and involved with me. Your role here is to attract attention.
— You never really told me why I needed attention. I think that I was so worried about my mother being evicted and her health that I forgot to ask you. I remember at the hotel you said you wanted to attract the attention of certain males of your species.
The little female is smart and I like that, she shows that she would not be easily swallowed, as she asks the important questions and demands my word for my promises.
- Like this? — I pretend I don't understand, because I don't want to have to explain this to her, or rather, I can't.
If I tell Karina that you're here to awaken the heat of my cousin Dante, the son of the bastard who planned my destruction, she'll leave.
— At the hotel you said you wanted someone like me to get attention of the males who liked to fight for females or something like that. I know that all of this will only last a week, which will be very quick, but can you explain to me better while they don't listen to me why this is all happening? — You really have no idea what I want, according to your expression.
— My father and mother passed away, but I am the eldest son of the family. my generation, so I have the right to inherit everything. However, my uncle is trying to make his son inherit everything first, but if he takes an interest in you, a human, the shareholders won't trust him.
I hide the part where "interested" means Dante finally going into heat, since he's so close to 30, and wanting Karina as if she were his last glass of water.
— What's wrong with me being human? — Arches an eyebrow and
I already foresee the hurricane that will become with my explanation.
—Humans are inferior — I respond succinctly, but I don’t feel
well for that. I just told her she looks beautiful, which made her face light up with happiness, and now the light goes away at an immense speed.
— I see… for any of them it would be shameful to show
Interested in me then? — He doesn't even try to defend himself or say I'm wrong, he just accepts my words, going against everything I expected.
- Yes.
— Why are you bringing me here if I'm inferior? That doesn't give you Would it stain too? — Karina stares at her surroundings now and as she is much shorter than me, I can't see her face.
— Because they already consider me inferior — I say and wait for an answer yours, that doesn't come. — If you finish the night, the initial fifteen thousand are yours, and if you finish the week, all your other debts are settled, as stated in the contract — I remind you, so Karina doesn't even think about running out.
— It's okay to smell scared, since you think it's sweet, to look submissive and say nothing, I can do this. — He raises his chin towards me again, which shows me a determined look. - We can go.