Naeth smirked. How thoughtful his girls could beâ€¦ pity they were only acting out of spite for the little human, it would have been a welcome change to see a bit of obedience from them for once. Maids or no, it was like living in a house with several menstruating teenagersâ€¦ sometimes all one could do was duck and coverâ€¦<br/>But that was a story for a different night.<br/><br/>â€œToo right,â€ he purred, starting towards her, but Naeth had no intention of untying her just yet. He suddenly backed her up against the bedroom wall, pinning her, barring across her collar with his forearm, enough weight and strength bearing down that he could feel the delicate bones beneath creak, like pinching the wings of a baby bird.<br/><br/>â€œAlright,â€ he chuckled, enjoying every moment of reaction, her heartbeat stammered up through his skin, the smell of fear on her lit the air, like someone had set up strange and tangy incense, â€œHereâ€™s how itâ€™s going to work. Youâ€™re mine to do with what I will girl! As it so happens I have a great deal ofâ€¦ â€˜honoursâ€™ in mind for you,â€ there was a meaningful little smirk to accompany the phrase and his gaze lingered on her body for a moment too longâ€¦ â€œbut youâ€™re going to earn themâ€¦ before I even THINK of giving you the absurd honour of being my right hand, youâ€™re dirt. Youâ€™re lower than dirt. Youâ€™re nothing! And youâ€™re going to earn your way in this household! And this is how everyone is going to know WHO you belong to!â€<br/><br/>He leaned in on her, his much larger form pressing into hers, filling every space between them, enjoying the sensation of her. He kissed her hungrily, whether she wanted it or not, so roughly his teeth clicked against hers, tongue pulling, goading a silken lip here, tasting a flash of teeth there.<br/>Naeth had had many women in his time, but few compared to thisâ€¦ every sensation was electric, was paradise, heat burned under his skin, his pulse raged. Every aching inch of his flesh wanted so much moreâ€¦  He only held her against the wall his body now, one hand had found her face, fingers cupping the sharp space between jawline and body, the tips of his digits were receiving tiny moth wing kisses from the baby hairs at the back of her neck. The other hand had slid its way up her form, tracing thigh, then hip and now the delicate swell of her chest, fingers playing, teasing roughly.<br/>In one sudden move he sank his teeth into her lower lip. Metallic. Rich. Heady. The taste of blood was immediate. Uncompromisingly powerful. The iron burned through his senses and spurred his body on whether the mind was participating or not. Every hair stood on end. Now he held her with as much grip as he could muster, sinking sharp, catlike teeth deeper into her flesh.<br/>As quickly as it had started it ended.<br/><br/>Naeth pushed himself back from the wall, grinning like a cat that got the cream, catching a drip of blood rolling down his chin with the back of his arm, licking his lips.<br/>â€œIf that doesnâ€™t scar,â€ he said breathlessly, casually, cheerily, â€œthen weâ€™ll have to do it again. You're MINE human.â€