the reader uses she/her pronouns
warning(s): torture, death, smut/nsfw, blood
Once Daniela and Bela let you two leave the library, Cassandra had swarmed you to her room, demanding the names of the maidens. After you had told her, she disappeared into her swarm, leaving you alone in her room. You glanced around her room, noticing the recent painting she was working on.
"When did she start painting me?" You whispered, nearly jumping out of your skin when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist.
"They're waiting in the cellar," Cassandra murmured, glancing over your shoulder at the painting. "I started painting you when I realized I broke your heart... You were always on my mind after that, painting was the only time I could see you and not make you fear me."
You turned in her hold, planting a quick kiss on her lips and giggling softly when she didn't let you pull away this time. Her grip tightened on you, only pulling from the kiss when she knew you'd need air. She hummed softly, planting a chaste kiss on your lips before motioning to the door.
"Shall we go torture them?" The loving look in her eyes was replaced with bloodlust, a grin spreading across her face.
"You're so hot when you get like this." You whispered, giggling when she turned into her swarm and carried you to the cellar.
Once you were safely on the ground, Cassandra formed next to you, her sickle in one hand and a knife for you in the other. You gladly took the knife, glancing between the maids. A soft sigh left you as you pointed at the maiden in the right cell, leaning close to Cassandra.
"She's the one that would say that she had more of a chance with you than I did." You whispered, watching her jaw clench.
"How about we show them how you were the only one I had eyes for?" She growled, pulling you flush against her.
Her lips were on yours instantly, tongue dragging over your lower lip. You refused to part your lips, letting out a soft gasp when she pressed you against the cell bars, her knee pressing between your thighs. Your tongues fought for dominance, hers unsurprisingly winning the battle, as her hands slowly roamed your body. The two of you parted for air shortly after, wide grins on your faces.
"Now we can torture them," Cassandra whispered breathlessly, glancing at the maiden in the right cell. "Starting with her."
"Agreed." You breathed out, letting her pull you into the cell, ignoring the heat coating your cheeks.
Cassandra pulled you into her side, allowing you to wrap your arms around her waist. "Hm, how should we torture this one?"
"A thousand cuts?" You hummed in thought, nuzzling into her neck. "Rat torture, maybe?"
"I like the sound of both of those." She giggled, glaring at the maiden. "Start with the cuts and finish her off with the rat."
You hummed in agreement, letting her swarm away to get a rat and a container. The maid stared at you in shock, earning a sickeningly sweet grin from you.
'These vampires aren't the only crazy ones in the castle.'
Cassandra returned shortly after, the rat successfully in the container. She set it down, walking back to you before glaring at the maid, a satisfied hum leaving her at the terrified expression on the woman's face. You walked to the maiden, slicing a small portion of her skin, glancing back at Cassandra.
"You carry on, I'll gladly watch you torture her." Cassandra called; her eyes glued to you.
You shuddered before continuing, occasionally cutting deeper or making longer cuts to make the woman scream louder, knowing it excited Cassandra. After a while, and loosing a lot of blood, the maid started struggling to keep her eyes open which angered Cassandra. She grabbed the maidens face, maniacal laughter leaving her before she poured a strange liquid on the wounds, watching them disappear and the maiden slowly become energized again.
"We're not done with you." She hissed, narrowing her eyes at the maid. "You die today."
Once she released the woman's face, she pulled you in for a quick — albeit heated — kiss, groaning quietly against your lips. You could tell from the kiss how worked up she was, making you giggle when she pulled away and you saw the lust clouding her gold eyes. She wanted this to hurry up, but she also wanted it to continue.
"Don't take too long," She whispered next to your ear, pulling you closer. "Or I'll fuck you in front of them."
You squeezed your thighs together at her words, simply nodding your head. You didn't trust yourself to speak, knowing if you said something to provoke her, she'd stay true to her word. She moved back slowly, her gaze remaining on your form as you went back to slicing at the maid.
A few minutes later and it was obvious Cassandra couldn't wait any longer, her hands grabbing onto your waist to pull you towards her. Her warm breath hit the shell of your ear; body pressed flushed against yours. When she spoke, her voice was raspy — almost as if she had been snapped out of a trance.
"Let's move on," She whispered, her tongue dragging over the shell of your ear. "I want to kill her and get to the better part."
"We still have the other maiden." You pointed out, gasping quietly when she growled and tightened her grip on you, burying her face in your shoulder shortly after.
"Can't she wait until after?" She groaned, pressing into you more. "Watching you enjoy torturing this one has..."
"Made you excited?" You teased, moaning softly when she bit your shoulder.
Her body tensed at the sound, making her pull away from you and let the woman down, chaining her to the cell bars so she didn't try to move. You watched her pick up the rat and place it on the woman, the container being placed over it shortly after. She glanced at you and you left the cell, grabbing a lit torch before heading back to her, holding it over the container. The maid screamed as the rat started clawing at her flesh, desperate to escape the heat of the torch. Cassandra's laughter mixed with the maidens screams, caused a grin to take over your features.
Your gaze darted to the other maid, giggles passing your lips as you saw the tears flowing from her terrified eyes. She locked eyes with you and hers somehow got wider, making your giggles grow louder and catch the attention of Cassandra. Before you knew it, the screams of the maiden stopped and you put the torch back, almost immediately being swarmed out of the cellar. When you finally noticed you were out of the cellar, Cassandra had you pinned to her bed, gold eyes staring at your blood covered form.
"The things you do to me..." She husked, attaching her lips to your neck. "You drive me crazier than I already am."
You tilted your head to give her more access, soft moans passing your lips as she bit and licked across your neck, abusing your pulse point when your moans grew louder. Once she was satisfied, she pulled away from you, immediately ripping your clothes open, staring at the newly exposed flesh. Her eyes locked with yours before you flipped your positions, your lips planting heated kisses on her neck, a grin on your face as she squirmed beneath you.
"[Y/N] ..." She breathed softly, making you bite down on a spot on her neck, relishing in the moan that left her.
Your tongue dragged across the bite mark, soothing the skin before you began removing her cloak, letting out a quiet yelp when she swarmed the two of you off the bed. She hastily removed the rest of your clothes, nearly ripping her own off of her body when her eyes landed on your naked form.
"Did I really make you this excited?" You teased, your eyes drinking in her now nude form.
"On your knees in front of the bed, now." She breathed out, watching you do as she said.
Cassandra soon moved to sit in front of you, her breathing labored as you planted kisses on the inside of her thighs. Her hand moved to the back of your neck, pushing you closer to her core.
"I need you." She whispered, a moan leaving her when you slowly licked up her folds.
'Oh, this is going to be fun.'
You slowly circled your tongue around her bundle of nerves, glancing up to see her let her head lull back, a needy moan passing her lips. This urged you to continue on, licking and sucking the bundle before finally deciding to move your tongue down and slide it inside of her, a moan leaving you at her taste. Her nails dug into your flesh slightly, her hips grinding against your face as your tongue darted in and out of her, one of your hands moving to allow your thumb to rub circles on her clit. A choked moan left her, her thighs trembling and encouraging you to speed up your actions, your tongue moving around and reaching anywhere it can to let you taste more of her.
Her hands quickly gripped your hair, a string of moans leaving her as you added a finger inside of her, pumping in and out of her slowly — contrasting with the movements of your tongue. That sent her over the edge, a loud moan of your name ripping through her as you helped her ride out her high, your tongue lapping up as much of her as it could. Once she came down from her high, you slowly pulled away, glancing up at her innocently. Her pupils were blown out as she stared at you, her hands pulling you to your feet.
"Don't give me that look," She breathed, planting sloppy kisses down to your navel. "I saw you in the cellar. I know what you're capable of."
She then moved you to the bed, pinning you beneath her again. "And I got you so worked up. I'm pretty sure if we had stayed down there, you would've handled your issue on your own."
She growled at that, immediately moving down your body. "Oh don't act like you didn't enjoy it either, especially knowing I was watching you. I could smell your arousal the entire time."
You shuddered when her breath hit your core, a soft whimper leaving you when she refused to please you. She wanted you to admit she was right, that you did enjoy it as much as she did, and that's exactly what you did.
"You're right! Now please... I need you, Cass."
That was all she needed to hear before beginning her assault on your bundle of nerves, pulling a loud moan from you. You could feel her grin against your skin, her mouth and tongue working wonders as you desperately rocked your hips, moaning her name when she slipped a cool finger inside of your core. Her finger pumped slowly, making you whimper and beg her for more, your hands gripping her hair to keep her head where you needed it. She hummed before adding another finger inside of you, the vibrations making the knot tighten more inside of you.
Cassandra finally complied to your begs, pumping her fingers in and out of you faster, only moving her mouth from your clit when your moans became more frequent. You wanted to whine and beg her to not tease you, but you didn't get the chance to when her fingers were removed and replaced with her tongue, earning a loud moan of her name from you. Her fingers moved to work on your bundle, your nails scraping her scalp as she moaned into your core, the knot inside snapping as you released, your body trembling when she lapped up as much as she could.
Once she pulled away, you pulled her up to connect your lips with hers, the both of you groaning into the kiss. Before the two of you could continue, buzzing reached outside of the door, making you both glare at it.
"Mother said if you two keep this up, she's going to force you both to spend a week apart!" Daniela yelled through the door, clear annoyance in her voice.
"So keep it down in there!" Bela yelled, grumbling shortly after.
Cassandra growled quietly, pressing more into you. It was obvious she didn't want to agree but she couldn't ignore her mother's wishes and warning, letting out a Fine before attaching her lips to yours once more. Buzzing sounded again before fading away, making Cassandra slowly pull away from the kiss.
"Guess I'm just going to have to gag you..." She sighed, a wicked gleam in her eyes. "Or I could just choke you."
"I really did excite you..." You mused, trailing your hands down her body. "I don't mind being choked."