"Fuck, you really do want to send me into a frenzy," she grumbled. Elektra continued to wash his hair, and he touched her again.

"You know you can tell me stop any time you want, and I will," Vanth said, looking up at her with his endless black eyes. "But until you do. You'll do as you're told." He made sure she was still watching as he lowered his mouth to her nipple and sucked on it.

Elektra whined in a way she wasn't proud of but continued to wash his hair while he edged her. His fingers slipped inside of her for the briefest of seconds before disappearing again. She felt like crying. Vanth only handed her the conditioner.

"Is there anything you don't like?" he asked, and she had to try to focus on what he meant.

"I'm not sure. Usually, my sexual encounters have been hurried one-night stands or bathroom fucks. It was about getting off as quickly as possible and not exploration," she admitted. She was glad it was dark, so hopefully, he wouldn't see how red her face was.

Vanth kissed her between her breasts, just above where the pendant hung. "Then the same rule applies. If I do something you don't like, you tell me about it. Don't be afraid to speak up."

"Okay," she whispered, her heart doing a strange flutter.

He was dominant, but he was considerate. She didn't trust anyone easily, but she trusted him with her body and her life.

"Is there anything you would like right now?" he asked while she worked conditioner through his ends.

"I would really like to get a better look at your piercings," she said, forcing the words out. Talking about her wants wasn't something she had been taught to do growing up at the Court or the temple.

Vanth hummed. "You have five minutes while this conditioner sinks in. And Elektra? Don't you dare touch yourself." Her face flamed, but she still sunk to her knees between his thighs. His dick was hard even before she tentatively touched him, her fingers exploring the twin bars all the way down to the tattoo that encircled him.

"Damn, you're going to kill me. I just know it," Vanth said, not sounding so confident now that she was the one touching him.

"Is there anything you don't want me to do?" she asked, wanting to extend him the same courtesy he did her.

"No, princess. Do whatever you want to me," he said, stroking her cheek gently. "Just be aware you might put me into a frenzy too."

"Then we'll burn together," she replied and put her mouth on him. She explored the strange sensation of his piercings on her tongue before dragging it down the underside of his cock. A shiver went through Vanth, so she did it again.

He widened his legs further, so she had full access to every part of him. He looked gorgeous from the angle she was at, his head leaning back against the marble wall, water droplets sliding down his throat. Elektra sucked him, her hand moving to stroke and gently squeeze his balls.

Vanth's fingers curled in her hair, the touch possessive in a way that made her ache. Now that she was used to the strange feeling of his piercings, she took him deeper.

"Fuck, that feels so good. Your mouth is...fuck," Vanth said, the praise encouraging her to keep going.

Her fingers moved from his balls to his taint, and his hips rose off the marble.

"Cheeky girl, you keep doing that, and I'm going to come down your pretty throat. I promised myself I wouldn't until I could be in that needy little cunt of yours."

Elektra whimpered, his dirty mouth making her thighs clench. She sucked him harder, wanting him undone, needing the salty taste of him on her tongue. Every soft curse and whimper out of him made her bolder. She licked and stroked, catching her breath before taking him again.

"Looks like I'm going to break that promise to myself tonight," he growled, his fingers tightening in her hair and thrusting into her mouth. "Pinch my leg if it gets too much. Otherwise, I'm going to use that mouth of yours however I want."

Elektra nodded as best she could. She wanted him to use her, wanted to give him the same pleasure she had experienced when he tongue-fucked her in the morgue. He thrust into her mouth harder and faster. He swore again when she circled his ass with her fingertips, and her mouth was filling with the spicy, salty taste of his come. She tried swallowing, but it still leaked out of the sides of her mouth and down her chin.

Vanth was panting heavily, fine tremors running through his body. He eased her off his cock and pulled her in his lap. He licked the come off her chin before kissing it back into her mouth.

Elektra felt used in the best possible way. She kissed him back with everything she had in her. She wanted to kiss and mark and claim. Every stroke of his tongue and nip of his teeth sent her desire higher. She wanted him to ruin her.

"I will, my dirty little reaper," he replied, making her realize she had said it out loud. "You said I could fuck you any way I wanted, and I plan to."

He thrust his fingers into her sensitive pussy, making her gasp at the invasion. She bore her weight down on them, needing relief so badly, she could cry.

"Look at you fucking my fingers. Such a needy girl, so fucking wet for me." Vanth bit her neck hard, making her pussy clench around him. The bite was hard enough that she knew it would mark, and she almost came at the thought of having his claim on her. "You look so fucking wrecked. A nice male would show you a bit of mercy, but I don't think you want me to be nice to you, do you, princess?"

"No," she gasped, fucking his fingers harder.So close. So close.

"I didn't think so. I'm going to turn you inside out until all you want to do is be my filthy little whore. Until not a bit of the proper little princess remains," he growled into her ear. His other hand stroked down her back to her ass.