Sabre had shivered with pleasure as her fingers traced lazy circles on his abdomen, a deep purr coming from him almost like an over large cat, he had arched himself slightly, almost begging for more.
Her words completed the depth of pleasure for him, Flori was perfect in his eyes truly perfect, a wicked thing just like himself, it had been there simmering beneath the surface all it needed was him to bring it forth.
This time their lovemaking had been on more equal terms, her passions driving them to deeper needs, when they were done Sabre bore her scratches like trophies and he was sated having known her power that time, her mastery over him.
He could almost feel pity for Jelenis, Flori would be a hard mistress to him, difficult to please and he was certain the boy would end up punished often. How long would it take to break him....?
That was unclear, he would not have Trayder and Bel to save his pretty hide, but he was a half demon and he had a certain tolerance after all he had not screamed in the shop...there had only been pretty tears wept. Flori had liked his humiliation, his tears, there would be more.
"So my love....we must plan carefully....you are skilled with potions and drugs....no...You will have to make a concoction to make Jelenis sleep deeply so we can move him to our palace of ice and snow...I will take care of the other two." He whispered softly in her ear.
"Then we can have our dreams....I will treat you like a queen....you will have fine gowns and jewels, pretty rooms....I will be king and have my throne....perhaps I might even turn Jelenis into a pretty riding horse for you on occasion....I can do that you know! Change things into other things" He winked.
He stroked down the side of her naked leg.
"Would you like that....a pretty white and black horse to ride, with a saddle, bridle and crop of scarlet leather...a further humiliation do you think?"
He chuckled.
"I think Jelenis would make a splendid horse as the need arises!"