the readers pronouns are she/her
iubito - baby
warning(s): smut/NSFW, biting, spanking, bondage, edging, mommy kink, some praise, possessive top y/n 👁👄👁
i was originally going to have this done forever ago but forgot about it 🧑🏽🦯 anygay; here you go
"Once my energy is back, it's your turn."
After you caught your breath, you pinned Cassandra to the bed and smirked down at her shocked face. You leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the corner of her lips, pressing a hand on her chest when she tried to chase after the kiss. Cassandra let out a low growl but quieted down when you glared at her.
"Behave," You giggled and sat back, tracing lines on her chest. "If you're good, I'll give you what you want."
"I'm your boss," Cassandra growled before your hand slid up to her throat and wrapped around it, silencing her immediately.
"I'm the boss right now. Act out again, and I'll have to spank you. Understand?"
"...Yes."
"Yes, what?"
"...Yes, mommy," Cassandra muttered and gasped when your fingers lightly squeezed the sides of her neck.
"Good girl," You hummed before leaning down and planting kisses on her collarbone. "Don't move too much."
Cassandra let out a whimper of agreement as you trailed kisses down her body, her body twitching with every nip at her skin. You took your time traveling down her body and let out a low chuckle when her hands tried to force your head to her core. She froze once your chuckle reached her ears and you glanced up at her, a smirk spreading over your face when she swallowed thickly.
You sat up and patted your lap, watching her crawl over your lap. Cassandra let out a shaky breath when you began rubbing circles on her ass, a low humming leaving you as you drew your hand back. Before you brought your hand down, you leaned close to her ear and giggled.
"Count for me."
"T-to how many?"
"I'll tell you when to stop," You mused before bringing your hand down onto her cheek. "This is also payback."
"O-one," Cassandra squeaked and buried her face in her hands. "I-I... That's f-fair."
You went back to rubbing circles on her cheek before bringing your hand down again, smirking at her soft moan. Cassandra counted again and you continued the process, alternating between spanking her and rubbing the hurt area. You decided to give her a break after fifteen, letting her catch her breath as you examined her body.
Her slick coated her thighs and her legs trembled, making you lick your lips in anticipation. You'd be lying if you said seeing her like this didn't make you want to take her until you ran out of stamina, but you also wanted to make her pay. Hurting her in any capacity was out of the question, but edging her was a whole different story. You slid a finger along her slick folds and chuckled at her soft gasp, collecting the slick until your finger was covered in it.
"So wet," Your voice came out low and it delighted you to see her shudder at it. "All from fucking me and getting spanked?"
"Mainly from fucking your brains out," Cassandra bit back, not wanting to admit how turned on the spanking had made her.
"Cute."
You prodded her entrance with your finger before letting it slide in, making sure to not put the whole thing in. Cassandra groaned at the intrusion — and lack of your full finger inside of her — before gripping the sheets and trying to rock onto your finger. You placed a hand on her back and watched her every move, only sliding your hand down to her ass when she tried to force more of your finger inside of her.
With a soft sigh, you smacked her cheek again. The fluttering of her walls coupled with her moan was more than enough proof of how much she actually enjoyed what you were doing. An idea came to mind when you spotted some rope out of the corner of your eye, prompting you to remove your finger from inside of her. Cassandra let out a low whine when you did so — climbing off of your lap after you gave her a few light taps on her thigh. You felt her eyes on you as you stood and made your way over to the rope.
There was an audible gulp when you picked up the rope and a blindfold, only fueling your desire to do this. As you made your way back to Cassandra, you noticed how wide her eyes were and concern quickly filled your system. If there was one thing you knew about the Dimitrescu family, it's that consent was very important to them — it's why the maids only got hurt whenever they broke a rule.
"Cass..." You started softly and waited for her eyes to lock with yours. "If you don't want to use these, just say so, okay iubito?"
It took a moment for her to respond — which had only made your anxiety worse. "It's fine, iubito. I just... No blindfold. I-I like seeing you."
You knew there was more behind the 'No blindfold,' but you decided against prying and promptly tossed it somewhere behind you. "Got it, no blindfold. Now, be a good girl and stay still, okay iubito?"
Cassandra nodded and let you tie her up, her breathing becoming ragged after you made sure the rope was secure. You made sure she was comfortable after laying her down, positioning yourself between her legs — having removed the strap while tying her up — and slowly rocking your hips, watching the strap slide along her fold. She let out a broken growl and arched her back as best she could, her eyes pleading with you.
"This is still a punishment," You clicked your tongue and watched her squirm. "Unless you'd rather be edged—."
"I don't care," Cassandra growled with frustrated tears in her eyes. "Just fuck me! I want you inside me..."
"Okay," You breathed and leaned down to peck her lips. "Okay, just a few more seconds."
You grabbed the lubricant and made sure the strap — and Cassandra — were ready before lining the tip up again. She whined out your name, causing you to lean down and connect your lops once more, swallowing the gasp that left her once you slowly pushed into her. Once you bottomed out, Cassandra gently bit your lower lip and giggled at your low growl, seemingly getting the reaction she wanted. You broke the kiss and locked eyes with her before noticing her straining against the ropes, bringing a faint smirk to your face.
"After I make you cum," You hummed and rolled your hips into hers as a test, setting a decent pace when her head fell back against the pillows and a moan slipped out of her. "Then I'll untie you."
"What about edging?"
"That can wait until you're untied. I won't be that cruel. This time."
"Ever," Cassandra growled before glancing off to the side. "A-and I'll make the same promise to you."
"Deal," You whispered and planted kisses along her jaw as you picked up your pace. "Thank you for communicating this with me, love."
"Y-you're welcome... Now, fo-focus on fucking m-me."
"As you wish, my lady."
You moved one hand to her waist to steady yourself as you continued at the pace you set, Cassandra's head turning so she could bite the pillow when your other hand slid between your bodies and began rubbing circles on her clit. The pillow didn't do much to muffle her moans, much to your pleasure, and they spurred you on. You noticed her muscles flex in her arms as the sound of the rope tearing filled your ears.
She released the pillow when you adjusted your position, a silent moan leaving her. You noticed that she didn't fully rip out of the ropes, making you slightly happier, but still, you moved your hand from her waist and gripped her wrists. Cassandra turned her head and you immediately connected your lips with hers, the pitch of her moans rising once your thrusts became rougher, sending waves of pleasure through her. You felt her strain against your hand before her body tensed and another, louder, moan left her.
Cassandra broke the kiss as you slowed your thrusting to help her down from her high, soft whimpers escaping her once you came to a complete stop. You peppered her neck and shoulder in kisses, carefully removing the rope from her body before pulling back to examine her. Her lips were parted — soft pants escaping her — chest heaving rapidly as she caught her breath, eyes half-closed and taking in your form slowly. You brought her wrists to your lips and planted soft kisses on them, noticing the slight flinch from her when you did so.
"I'm—."
"It's my fault," Cassandra cut you off before you could apologize. "I'm the one that strained against the rope, you didn't make it too tight."
"Still," You whined, letting her sit up and peck your lips. "If you kiss me every time I whine, I'm going to do it more often."
"I look forward to it."
You rolled your eyes before pulling out of her, ignoring her glare as you told her to readjust, laying her on her side. Cassandra gripped the sheets when you straddled one leg and lifted the other, setting it on your shoulder before lining the strap up again. You made sure she was comfortable before sliding inside of her, your heart skipping a beat when she moaned your name.
Cassandra turned her head to watch you, the occasional moan leaving her as you began at a steady pace, her hand releasing the sheets to trail over your body. A soft moan left you when her fingers pinched your nipple, prompting her to gently tug it and shudder at the moan from you that followed. You picked up your pace and felt heat rush to your cheeks when her eyes rolled back and a loud moan of your name fell from her lips. Her ministrations faltered as her hand slipped down to press against your abdomen, her head burying into the pillow once more.
"You look so hot," You muttered and pressed a kiss to her leg, your grip on her thigh tightening. "And like you're in so much pleasure... It almost makes me feel bad for what I'm going to do."
"[Y/N]," Cassandra moaned before dragging her nails down your abdomen. "Harder. I-if you're going t-to edge me the le-least you can do i-is be rough with m-me."
You swallowed thickly but nodded nonetheless, moving your other hand to her throat and wrapping it around her quickly. She moaned at the action, the sound getting cut off when you squeezed the sides of her neck. Your hips snapped towards hers harder than before, watching her body try to arch into yours as moans continued to fall from her lips.
Cassandra grabbed your wrist after a few more hard thrusts and you slowed down, trying to ignore the pang in your chest at her long whine and the tears in her eyes. She had permitted you to do this, she was fine with it — this was just her carnal desire making her frustrated. Once your hips stopped moving, she let out a frustrated growl but didn't move her hips, knowing you'd pull out if she did.
"You're doing so well," You muttered as you leaned down and pressed a kiss to her cheek. "I won't edge you too much. I do like seeing how you come undone, so edging you is denying me that opportunity."
"Then fuck my brains out," Cassandra whined but did nothing to give herself pleasure, not wanting to wait any longer than she already had to.
"If you're that needy, fuck yourself. I'll kneel here and look pretty while you fuck yourself on the strap."
"Don't t-talk like that."
"Then shut up and take your punishment like a good girl."
Once you knew she had calmed down from her near orgasm, you began thrusting inside of her again, slowly returning to the pace you were at before. Cassandra's moans echoed throughout the room and you couldn't be prouder. It never escaped you when maids gave her certain looks or talked about the things they wanted her to do to them, now you were making it your mission to show them all who she belongs to. Who not only gets pleasure from Cassandra but also the person who gives her pleasure. The person that makes her moan their name like it's the only word she knows.
You felt your grip tighten on her neck as your pace became more animalistic — possessive. The moan of your name was cut off by a high-pitched gasp from the vampire below you, her hand clawing at your arm. It wasn't because she couldn't breathe, it was because she was already at the edge again. Cassandra locked eyes with you and before you could push her over the edge, you pulled out and removed your hand from her throat, the both of you panting to catch your breath. Your gaze traveled between her thighs and a grin spread across your face as you took in the sight.
She was a mess. The strap was coated in lubricant and her juices — the combination also coating her entrance and thighs. When your gaze trailed up her body, you noticed her fingers tracing where your hand had been on her throat. Her eyes locked with yours again and she sat up as best she could — you meeting her halfway — before you were pulled into a kiss. The kiss was heated and possessive. An unspoken agreement between you two; you were hers and she was yours.
"Make me cum," She muttered against your lips after she broke the kiss. "And I'll scream your name at the top of my lungs so they all know."
"This doesn't mean your punishment is over," You panted as you slid inside her once more. "But it will be the last for tonight."
"I'm fine with more nights of this."
You immediately got back into the rhythm you had before, your lips pressing kisses on her leg and knee while your fingers dug into her thigh. Cassandra's moans filled the air once more as she clawed at the sheets, desperately trying to hold onto something. You didn't plan on holding back. She had to, but you didn't — she didn't want you to. And who were you to go against your lady's wishes?
Cassandra was still close and you both knew it, so it wasn't a surprise to you when she stumbled over telling you that she was close. You stopped kissing her leg and carefully leaned down — not wanting to make her uncomfortable — before attaching your lips to her neck. As you left nibbles and kisses on her skin, Cassandra's hands found your back and you knew that you'd have marks for a while. A smirk took over your features when you nibbled on an area and her breath hitched. With one final thrust, you bit down on the area as hard as you could and that was all Cassandra needed.
She kept true to her promise. Cassandra had screamed your name as you managed to push her over the edge — her body trembling underneath you as you slowed your thrusting. You kept a steady pace until she came down from her high, allowing you to pull out of her and carefully set her leg down.
"I think they know who I belong to now," Cassandra panted out with a lazy smile on her face.
"Good," You hummed and pecked her lips. "Now, I'm going to start us a bath. You stay here and keep looking pretty."
"Awe, you think I'm pretty?"
"I think you're so much more than that, but I'll wait until we're cuddled up in bed to dote on you that much."