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⊰♔⊱        Well he does fall for challenges, and maybe that's why he's taking it.

                                 ❝I’m not a baby.. But if I throw up it's your fault..❞

              The ghost will just cant her head to the side and give him a small smirk.

                                                        “Don’t be such a baby.”

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⊰♔⊱        Nero smiled, then looked down. He was still nervous about meeting                    her father. not so much getting found out, or how he looked, but                     meeting the girls father. It was a big step, even if it should mean                     nothing to him whatsoever. Nero just didn't see it ever happening with                    anyone.. It still shocked him. Seeing her hand motioning for him to take                    he did, then got up and walked closer to her. Fancy suit, in a fancy hotel,                    going to a fancy dinner, with some fancy people.. Shit he never saw that.                    There were some rich who took his services, but he wouldn't be offered                    to take him to dinner, even if it was to fool their relative..

                                                   ❝Yeah. I think so.❞

(☾☆) — ❝You think so?❞ It was only after that she exited that she wondered why she had cared so much about what she wore. After all she was just going to see her dad. Any dress would have sufficed. The only other person that was going to be there with them was Nero. Did she want to look good for him? She wasn’t sure but she did know that she felt immensely happy after he complimented her. Once she took a deep breath she offered her hand to him. As anxious as she was she still appeared a little excited. ❝Ready?❞

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⊰♔⊱        He watches as she whines for him, basically begs for his warmth inside.                    It's hard, pulsating. Nero wanted her just as much as she wanted him,                    but he had more control, since he was used to this. There was always                    lubricant and condoms on the inside of the drawers of the nightstand.                    This hotel knew protection inside and out, but clearly looking out for it                    was a major problem since they couldn't catch a little girl grabbing a key.                    He'll lean over her, and reach for what he needed, then apply it.

                   His hands run over her smooth body, admiring each bruise he came                     across, even kissing the marks. She did want gentle didn't she? Well                    if he were to be gentle, he makes them feel loved, even if it's for a few                    minutes, hours, nights. They felt like they had someone to latch onto.                    Nero's lips run over her skin until he meets with her eyes once again.                    Now the time for him to play the game he knows best. Pulling her hips                    closer to his waist, he positions her carefully, before slipping it in. Nero                    has to go slow, because if he wasn't gentle, he'd leave his own marks.

            April wasn’t necessarily buying him, remember? She only agreed because he said he’d be gentle with her. If you couldn’t tell by her bruised appearance, that didn’t happen very often. Her body will tense up slightly whenever he slipped a finger into her, a muffled moan leaving her as she squirmed underneath him. 

               Whenever he pulled away from the kiss, loud pants will leave her and her crimson eyes will widen slightly. The blush had spread down to her chest, giving her pale skin a pinkish tint. Her hips will roll upwards again, a rather loud whine leaving her. She could get pretty vocal. 

        “P—Please—..” She’ll whine out, back arching once again. This was as close to begging as she’d get without becoming overly embarrassed. 

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⊰♔⊱        Nero could see he had changed her mood, and that she was                     feeling better. Once she got up and let go of his hand, his smile                    dropped for a moment. He did like the action, but she did need                     to change so they could go to dinner. Nodding his head, he sat                     up on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to come out and show                     him what she was going to wear. Time passed and he was really                    thought this dress she was going to come out with would be stunning.                    He was right. Nero looked over, and was speechless. It took him a few                    seconds before he could get words out.

                                                   ❝You l—look amazing.❞

(☾☆) — Her uneasy breathing stopped the moment she felt his thumbs over her fingers. The next time she looked at him practically all of the uneasiness that had been welling up in her heart was gone. She met his smile with her own before finally getting up (and somewhat reluctantly) let go of his hand. ❝I should probably get ready.❞ After lifting up her rather large suitcase she headed towards the bathroom to change. Since she had a few dresses to chose from she didn’t reappear until forty five minutes later. Quiet nervously she presented herself with all her makeup down and a stunning black dress to top the look up. ❝Um…do I look okay?❞

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⊰♔⊱        Nero was gulible for this act, almost believing it, falling for it all. He was                    just so caught up in the thought of taking innocence away from her. It's                    something he's always wanted to do to a person, but everyone who buys                    wasn't as innocent. They weren't at all. All just flithy people begging for                    more. She looked confused about doing this, even with his hand down                    the only material still on her with his fingers moving around to pleasure                    her. Actually, by now it had made it's way in. No use playing around.

                   Slow motions from his middle finger, soon his ring finger is playing                     around the outside, making it's way to accompany the middle. Thumb                    still rubbing smoothly. God, she got wet easily. She wanted this, he did                    as well, so he stopped, but slowly got out of the kiss to see how she                     looked from it. Most don't get to kiss a prostitute, and are shocked..                    Nero lowers his briefs, exposing his cock for her to admire. He'll be                    using it anyways, why not let it breathe now. She did look helpless on                    the bed. Red and panting as if she was fighting him to get out..

          Oh, she isn’t as innocent as she appeared or acted. She was a demon after all. She was quite the little actress! In reality, she was a very unstable woman with blood lust as vast as her normal lust. She pretended to be innocent because that’s what she wishes she was. She longs to have that innocence that was taken from her. 

          A quiet mewl will leave her as her hips roll upward, nearly begging for more. She always did get a little frustrated during foreplay. It always felt good but she always wanted more, more, more. 

           She was honestly surprised whenever he felt his lips slowly pressed against her own. She could have sworn prostitutes didn’t kiss the lips on people’s faces. No matter, she’ll return the gesture and she’ll even go as far as deepening the kiss. 

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⊰♔⊱        He could deal with an annoying energy source, so long as he had                    it whenever he wanted. That's all he wanted, and that's all he thought                    he'd want from her. His free hand presses against the bed to lift                     himself so he watch her back arch. Knees coming forward to make it                    easier. His fingers can feel how much she liked it, how wet she was                    getting. Nero was smirking as he watched her eyes nearly roll back,                    and her blush. So cute he thought, so innocent.

                   Thumb against her precious rose, fingers teasing to enter. He doesn't                    normal kiss lips, not the ones on the face, but her look of innocence                     just makes him feel like he's a first, even if he isn't. It makes him want                    to go back and experience it. Experience that intimacy. She'd be around                    a lot anyways. Maybe she wouldn't notice that he'd put more into it.. To                    him it'd be a test if he was able to feel something.. He just kept thinking                    it was just a test.. It was just a test.. His lips pressed against hers,                    slowly, softly. My my, little Nero is being gentle.

         Oh, she’d probably cling to him like a lost puppy if he actually followed through with his promise. Obviously, her partners aren’t generally nice nor gentle with her, hence all the marks.on her pale skin. She’d actually feel safe for once and she wouldn’t want to lose that! Sure, she’d be annoying but you’d have a constant energy source.

         She’ll whimper slightly whenever he chuckled into her neck, already feeling slightly embarrassed. Had she done something wrong? What was so funny? She’ll blink a few times whenever he kisses her slightly pink cheeks, fangs digging into her lower lip whenever she felt his hand slide under the material of her underwear.

        The blush will deepen and her eyes will go half lidded whenever his fingers started to move around, her back arching ever so slightly. “Nnnngh—-..”

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⊰♔⊱        He's going to slide it back, but hang onto it debating if he can..

                                        ❝I'm not sure I can handle it..❞

She’s just going to casually push the shot glass across the table.

      “c’mon just one more round.”

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⊰♔⊱        He turned on his side, but kept his eyes on her. She was so                    beautiful, he couldn't understand why she hasn't met someone                    to love and call her own. Instead she had to lie and use a person                    who wasn't even close to her possible standards. Nero could see                    she was worried, and actually more nervous than he was now.                    He wanted to help her now, it'd probably make him feel a lot better.                    His thumb mimiced her actions in the elevator, and rubbed over her                    hand. His lips curved to a smile while looking at her, and he shook                    his head. He didn't think she was selfish, just scared, and not ready.

                                              ❝It's fine.. It's completely fine.❞

(☾☆) — ❝It’s just— never mind.❞ Just speaking about it made her feel ill. When he joined her on bed she held his hand again. That alone managed to calm her down to an extent. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her down before she spoke to him again. The same thoughts that had been running though his head happened to be in her her own. Anxiety had been replaced with guilt as she spoke softer than usual. ❝I’m sorry for dragging you into this. I’m being really selfish.❞ 

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⊰♔⊱        As much as he wanted to rush into it, he'd take her request.                    One, he's never really gone slow with it, or gentle. Two, she'd                    stick around more if he was alright with being gentle and possibly                    nice, or at least he thought so. The bruises actually made him                     want to be gentle as well. Most of the time he wouldn't care at all                    because he'd be gone before they'd appear, but now seeing them                    before anything happens.. It's different to him.

                                      ❝I'll be nice,❞ Kiss.. ❝I'll be gentle..❞

                   Always one to please a customer. Nero could feel her chest rising                    against his, and laughed a bit into her neck. His hands slid down                     her sides, down her legs and up again to feel her ass. Soft skin.                    He admires it. Nero begins to kiss her cheeks then rests his forehead                    against hers while a hand has slipped under her white panties.                    Nero wants to see her blush, wants to see her moan while he moves                   his fingers around.

         She’ll just let out a sigh, rolling her eyes slightly. They were all the same, weren’t they? She really was an idiot girl. “It’s both the same to me, thank you very much.” No need to get snappy, April. You did agree to this. She’ll take a deep breath whenever her hands are moved from her chest, a soft blush appearing on her bruised face.

          The demon will let out a soft gasp whenever he lowered his head to her neck, goosebumps appearing on her skin whenever his hand trailed over her sensitive flesh. Her breathing will quicken slightly whenever he starts to grind against her, her hips rolling up into his own. 

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⊰♔⊱             ❝You think he wants you to marry the guy? It should                           be your decision though.. Your dad's just trying to                            get you what's best though, so shouldn't he be worth                           a shot? Your dad supposed to know you and your                                 interests, so what if the guys not that bad..?❞

                   Nero did as she asked and just laid down on the bed with her.                    He was used to going straight to what the customer wanted                     which was usually sex, but now she wanted to talk and just be                    'normal' which he knew nothing about. He didn't know how to                     really have a conversation with a person, all he knew was how to                    please them. Nero looked over to her, then wondered what she                    could've been thinking. If this was a bad idea? If she thought he'd                    mess things up for her and her father? If this guy she was supposed                    to date would call him out on his bullshit? Each question just made                    him want to run out the door and go home.. Confrontation was never                    something he liked, neither was judgement from strangers..

                                                            ❝What now..?❞

(☾☆) — ❝Pinky promise.❞ Her smile faded the moment he asked why she had requested him to had dinner with her. She thought it was embarrassing that she didn’t have the guts to tell her father that she didn’t want to marry the prince charming he had picked out for her. ❝My dad wanted me to go on a date with this guy…but I feel like he wants me to do more than date him, like marry him. I mean, I guess he’s practically perfect but there is something about him that’s just kinda off putting. I panicked and told him that I was seeing someone. Then he said that he wanted to meet him and you were there so I…❞ She bit down on her bottom lip and then shrugged. ❝I’ll pay you however much you want. I just really need you to do this.❞ Once she opened the door she rushed towards the bed and sighed. After vocalizing her plan she felt even more anxious. Sad eyes shifted up him. From her expression it was obvious that she wasn’t in the mood for that. ❝Can you just…lay down with me for a little?❞ 

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⊰♔⊱        He's watching her undress, watching how she seems so fragile.                    Nero chuckled once he saw her panties, because he did think                    they were cute. Nero started to unbuckle his belt, dropping his                     pants to the ground and shaking his legs out of them so he could                    walk over to her. He turned around then walked to the edge of the                    bed. Course he can see the bruises, but it doesn't bother him.                    Usually he leaves them on the girls, but never sees them..

                            ❝You said I had to be gentle, you never said nice..❞

                   Nero sighed, then began to crawl onto of her. His hands reached                     for hers, stopping her from covering herself so he could get a better                    look, and pinning her down. He just stared for a few seconds, then                    debated being nice and gentle, or lie and go hard. Nero began kissing                    her neck, his hand lowering to feel her figure under him. He pressed                    himself against her, moving his hips slightly to get her in that mood.

               Oh. He’s being demanding again. She’ll sigh, lowering her head before she moved to slip the white dress she was wearing over her head. No sense on dilly dallying, right? Her chest was completely bare whilst she wore a pair of frilly, white panties. She, obviously, liked to wear cute things! She needed to, considering she needed to keep the attention off of all the bruises that seemed to litter her tiny body.

         She’ll plop down on the bed, her tail swishing back and forth as she let out a sigh and let herself fall onto her side. After a few moments, she’ll turn over to her back, covering herself slightly with her hands.

                                          “You’re going to be nice to me, right?”

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                        ’ I have often wondered if man blames the supernatural for his problems                           because he enjoys deluding himself. Now I know it’s because he simply                           enjoys lying. ‘

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