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Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
September 24, 2013 11:07PM
August found himself in a bind. As he watched she continued hearing her use that vile tongue of the Baron’s only now he understood better why. She called herself the Plague and bid him to be her slave. Telling him to do her bidding. She had already used her power on two other werewolves right in front of him. Before she could get to him and issue any further commands or orders he did something altogether unexpected. He changed into the form of a large raven. Beating off into the night quickly to escape the woman’s clutches before it was too late…
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He disappeared to where they knew not where,,,,

Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
September 25, 2013 07:57AM
Elvira sat before the mirror while Sally did up her hair. Sally was still slightly pale from being sick but her hands were steady as she put Elvira’s long hair up in an elaborate twist, leaving a long plait trailing down her back.

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Elvira watched her through the mirror. Reaching back to hold her hand. “I can stay here with you. I don’t like leaving you alone.” Elvira hedged. Sally shook her head and squeezed Elvira’s shoulder in a comforting gesture.

“No. You go with your young man. See your brother. It will do you some good.” Elvira turned and took Sally’s hands in her own.

“Darling, I have no problems staying here and watching out for you. You’ve taken care of me all these years, let me do the same for you.”

Sally smiled, touching Elvira’s cheek with her hand. “You sweet darling girl. You vex me sometimes, but I care about you as well.” she chuckled. “No. You go to that dinner, be with your young man.” Sally looked up over Elvira’s shoulder and her smile widened. “Besides, you would hate to let something like him go to waste now, wouldn’t you?”

Elvira turned her head and her breath caught in her throat when she saw Virgo standing in the doorway. He looked so sexy right then in his clothes, she had the urge to rip them from his body and have her way with him. Sally watched the two of them stare at one another hungrily and chuckled.

“I’ll just go and see what Gerald is up to. Enjoy your night.” Sally giggled, doubting either one of them heard a word she said.

Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
September 25, 2013 08:13AM
It was true to a point, the Count only had eyes for Elvira. She looked so astonishingly radiant, and with her newly fashioned hairstyle, Elvira was simply stunning. As Sally was making her leave, Virgo snapped out of the haze brought about by his mate’s beauty, and bowed elegantly for Sally as she left the room. Ever the gentleman, he paid her the respect he felt she had earnt, for keeping his beloved happy.

The Count strode over slowly, then stood in behind Elvria, as she faced the tall looking glass. They made such a handsome couple, with the Count in all his finery, and Elvira looking ravishing. He placed his clawed hands upon her shoulders possessively, and yet spoke into the mirror at her reflection.

“Is it wrong of me, to want to keep you all to myself? You enchant me, and I find myself lustful in your presence.”

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Elvira would be able to feel him harden behind her, as he kneaded his fingers into her flesh. His eyes appeared to glaze over almost, and he had to restrain himself, from not taking her. He just loved her so much. The Alpha wolf was a proud and dignified creature, and he smiled as he recanted the tale of their first kiss.

“Promise me…we can go riding soon. I so very much want to race you on that steed of yours. Then..winner takes all.”

Truth was, when he saw how she rode that horse, he fantasied that he was the horse.

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Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
September 25, 2013 08:24AM
She watched him as he came toward her, turning back to the mirror as he stood behind her, pressed into her. She breathed in his scent, intoxicated as he placed a hand upon her shoulder, much like Sally had done before. The heat of his touched seared her and she felt herself becoming moist.

“Is it wrong of me, to want to keep you all to myself? You enchant me, and I find myself lustful in your presence.”

She smiled at him.

“I find myself wanting you more and more each day. To hide away from the rest of the world and make our own place right here in our rooms.” She could feel the hardness of him pressing into her back and she moaned lustfully.

“Promise me…we can go riding soon. I so very much want to race you on that steed of yours. Then..winner takes all.”

“I accept your challenge, M’Lord.” she smirked, knowing something that he didn’t. “And I look forward to a most…enjoyable…ride.” She got to her feet, dislodging his hand from her shoulder and turned to face him. Running her hands up his chest, she pulled him close for another of those spine-tingling kisses he enjoyed so much before drawing back with a sigh. “We should probably start out. I have a feeling this will be a long evening and I don’t know if I can keep my hands off of you for that long.” she murmured, caressing his neck with her tongue and teeth, inhaling deeply of his scent.

Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
September 25, 2013 08:34AM
The Count was amused, when Elvira agreed to the challenge, that they race each other on horseback, winner takes all. But who would really be the winner. What a pair they were. Lusting for each other, and yet dressed so elegantly. Such fine clothes could be shredded in minutes, if they let themselves fall prey to their inner desires.

“We should probably start out. I have a feeling this will be a long evening and I don’t know if I can keep my hands off of you for that long.”

Elvira murmured this, as she grazed his neck with her teeth and tongue. What a terrible tease, and the Count moved his hands around to squeeze her buttocks firmly, possessively. If it had not been for his self control, she would be wreaked. But he held firm, and coughed, as he withdrew from her, as hard as it was.

“I don’t think it would be polite of me to enter this dinner with a large bulge in my trousers.” He tried to cleanse his mind of nocturnal pursuits with her. But he was struggling.

“Our carriage is ready. Come, let us see how the other creatures live. Who knows, who else will be there?’

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The Count offered his arm regally, to escort her downstairs.

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Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
October 22, 2013 09:28AM
Back of the Estate

(…one week time skip…)

Elvira was happier than she’d ever dreamed possible. She had the love of a wonderful man and found him to be everything she desired.

She’d woken up that morning to find a single rose on the pillow beside her with a note saying he had some business to attend to and that he would see her at lunch. She smelled the rose’s sweet fragrance and lay back with a grin.

“Sally?” she called out, knowing she was not far away.

“Yes?”

“Have someone saddle Jezzie. I’m going riding this morning.”

“As you wish.” Sally nodded.

—-

And now here she was, enjoying a ride at the back of the estate. Autumn was in full bloom and she admired the leaves in the many different colors.

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She put Jezebel through her paces, the steed enjoying the ride as much as her mistress. Tossing her head with a whinny, she cantered around the massive estate at a leisurely pace.

If some of the ladies had seen Elvira, they would have been scandalized by her riding attire. She had convinced Sally to do up one of her skirts into a pair of tight fitting breeches that clung to her body in the most intriguing ways. She had “borrowed” one of Virgo’s shirts, tucking it into the waistband of her pants before tying a brown leather corset over the top of it. This allowed her to ride fully in the saddle as a man would as she really hated riding side-saddle most days.

And so, she rode around the back of the estate, simply enjoying life.

Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
October 24, 2013 06:27AM
Back of the Estate

~A Promise made….is a promise kept~

Weeks before, the Count had made a deal. That he wanted to race her as she rode her treasured mount; Jeebel. The weeks were worth the wait. Upon his horse, in the midst of the small forest on the estate grounds, he spied his beloved, riding across the fields, enjoying herself with her windswept hair and fashioned pants that would have many society ladies gasping in horror. Oh how he loved her daring, her boldness to go against the fashions of the day, and ride her horse as nature intended. A beauty and her beast. The two in perfect unison and harmony. Virgo held his breath tight in his chest, savouring this moment as her felt the warmth of feeling flow through his blood. His predator like senses honing in on Elvira and her horse, and now he wanted to do what came natural for a wolf.

~CHASE HER~

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The loud roar of the Count as he kicked his horse’s flanks, causing it to rear up and paw the air, snorting as though possessed, and they were off, galloping across the plain, out from hiding in the shadows. The power of the horse’s hooves, digging up the earth in large clumps, that sprayed out behind the horse in it’s wake. His jaw clenched and teeth grit together, he wanted this to be the race…where winner takes all. If she heard him coming, it may well give her a fright, or excite her to no end.

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Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
October 24, 2013 07:24AM
Elvira had been lost in her ride, thinking about nothing in particular and just letting her thoughts wander.

She was unaware she was being watched, unaware she was being hunted for if she had, she would have been more alert.

As it was, she felt safe on Virgo’s property…

Until a loud roar startled her into awareness, nearly knocking her from Jezzie’s back as she screamed in fright, rearing back to paw at the air.

“Easy, girl!” Elvira soothed, rubbing her shoulder. Jezzie touched down again as the thunder of hooves sounded behind her. She whipped her head around and it was as if she had stepped back in time.

Virgo was running full speed toward her on the back of his horse and it brought to mind stolen kisses and stolen hearts.

The bolt of desire that lanced through her body had her pulse racing. Her mind went back to the night of the failed dinner at the Vampire Enclave.

Flashback…

“Promise me…we can go riding soon. I so very much want to race you on that steed of yours. Then..winner takes all.”

“I accept your challenge, M’Lord.” she smirked, knowing something that he didn’t. “And I look forward to a most…enjoyable…ride.”

“Ah. Today is the day then.” she murmured as his horse ate up the distance between them. Jezebel tensed in anticipation and Elvira rubbed her in a soothing gesture. “Not yet, girl. Let’s give them a few more moments.” she whispered. She grinned as the distance grew smaller.

100 feet…75 feet…50 feet…25 feet…15 feet…10 feet…

“Now!” she called out. Jezebel took off as if she’d been shot, galloping across the field as if the Hounds of Hell were snapping at her flanks. Elvira’s hair streamed in the wind this created like a dark, silken banner. Her eyes were sparkling and there was a very large grin on her face. She turned to look back at Virgo, seeing him with a grin of his own on his face as he urged his horse to go faster.

She turned back with a laugh in time to brace herself as Jezzie launched her body over a fence. Horse and rider seemed to flow as one as Jezzie landed gently on the other side, putting some distance between herself and the stallion behind her. She was enjoying the thrill of the chase as much as her mistress for she found herself lusting after the stallion – a simply magnificent creature.

Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
October 24, 2013 07:36AM
The sight of seeing his Elvira settling her horse after the scare that his sudden take off would have brought, only amused him to no end, when she held off on getting her horse to go. Closing the gap, getting closer. He could almost taste the sweet smell of victory, and he intended to win. Charging after her, with a wide grin, the Count was now riding the race of his life. The stallion’s nostrils flared and made an almost angry bray sound, as the tail of Jezebel teased him, flowing out from behind her splendid rump. With elegance and majesty, Elvira and her horse cleared the fence easily, landing hard and then continuing on with this race. The direction they were travelling was for the stream that ran through the estate, and the Count was not terribly sure she would have known about it. They would enter the second part of the estate forest with many a fallen tree log and winding trails, that went on till reaching the pebble lined stream. The Count then pulled hard right and went down a different trail, disappearing into the shadows, but his horse could still be heard. Was this a strategy to come out ahead of her and bring her horse to a stop?

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Re: {RP} Count Marulo’s Estate
October 24, 2013 07:48AM
Elvira was loving every minute of this race, one she was determined to win at all costs. Sally had told her about the little stream that ran through the estate. She and Gerald has come across it on one of their many walks. Elvira was glad to see the two of them grow closer, even as their charges set about to bring change and prosperity to the once dreary estate.

She urged Jezzie in that direction, the young mare flying over fallen logs and under low-hanging trees. She looked behind her once to see that Virgo had vanished from her sight but she could still hear the thunder of hooves somewhere close.

“Sneaky, my darling. Very sneaky.” she murmured to herself, her blood screaming within her in excitement. She turned back around and bent low over Jezzie’s back, urging her to go faster. Jezzie’s speed seemed to double as she felt the desires of her mistress. She knew what was coming and was prepared for it.

Because Jezebel was no ordinary horse.

Forged by the fires of Hell…she was one of Lucifer’s greatest creations, given to a young Elvira as a birthday present.

Jezebel had the ability to phase shift from one place to another at the whim of the one who rode her.

It was an advantage Elvira intended to use to its fullest extent.

She heard the echo of hooves and pinpointed their source to about 30 feet behind her and to the right and steadily gaining ground.

“Almost time, Jezzie.”

Jezzie’s ears flickered in response.