Sold to Lucifer

Feed Me

     As the food was display in front of Lada, she was utterly shocked by the explanation her master gave, "anything you would eat wrong you will have the hunger of humanity" she looked at the table then at him, he was supporting his chin in both hands while looking at her all gitty and mischievous "what do you think my little Lada?" he chuckled at her, she chuckled then got up off the chair and got on her knees in front of him, "then Master I have one request" she looked at him with puppy eyes his eyebrown was up and his smile turned turned into a smirk, trying her best not to get scolded or hit by him usually this type of behavior would get her in a lot of trouble, especially if her master isn't really a fan of such thing, he looked at her confused but then as he saw how her skin glistened under his shirt, the small movement of her chest going up and down as she breathed and how her hair covered her shoulders and back reaching to her waist, he was about to drool as he felt her hand stop him from fantasizing about her, "yes?" he looked at her with her Bambi like eyes, "I'm seriously f****d totally fallen for her now" he thought to himself, "would you please feed me master?" she asked him with the softest tone she could ever do, it almost sounded as if she was whispering, he narrowed his eyes at her request, "the sly little vixen" he thought to himself again holding a straight face.

"But you would still have to pick the dish yourself young lady" he groaned at her feeling her sly move at his ruse, she groaned like a little child and looked the other way while crossing her arms, he chuckled again at her, she got up on her feet and got even closer to him he smiled and pulled his chair back a bit, patted on his knee for her to sit, she bowed softly and sat on his thigh, she was tiny compared to him, as she positioned herself softly on his thigh she wiggled her butt softly as he let out a small groan and he unconsciously burrowed his head in her hair sniffing her scent trying to memorize it to his core, "Master?" she whimpered and almost whined, he looked at her and his face was all freckled with black dots and his eyes turned from an icy gray to deep amber, "what happened to you my master?" she held his face with her tiny hands and felt his cheeks icy cold as if he was losing life from his body, he smiled and looked at her he mouthed thank you and kissed her force crashing his lips into hers and tongue inside her mouth then stopped as they felt both of them getting out of breath, "you wanted me to feed you so I will" he cheekily snuck his canines and grazed them against the nook of her neck and grabbed a plate of stew and sat straight again as he looked at her all fatherly, she felt his hand on her back leaning her in, closer to the table he took a spoon and dipped it in the stew as he lifted the spoon and opened his lips as she followed suit and he drove the spoon to her mouth and made her have her actual first spoonful, she whimpered in joy and he chuckled at her as he snuck a kiss behind her earlobe, she swallowed her mouthful and blushed at him as he spooned her another spoonful of food and smiled at her, one after another spoonful till the plate was empty she felt full but not hungry "master was this a trick to force me to eat?" she bluntly asked as he was about to sip some wine, he burped it and almost choked while holding his laugh at her, he knew she was special as a dormant mate for a god like him but also a very intelligent little one fit to be shifted to rule along his side as his thoughts were were going to undiscovered territories "wait wait young boy you don't think of making her a Zorya now" he shook his head in disbelief she looked confused and tilted her head to the side softly. 

    "Master?..." she whispered, "Chernobog" he whispered back to her, "huh? what?" she confused and looked at him, "Call me with my real name Lada" he whispered to her with a warm voice, she smiled back at him and remained silent, she looked down and open her mouth to speak but no sound left she seemed lost no one ever asked her to call them by their name and also their real name, she knew most if not all her masters had used fake names to protect themselves but he didn't or was preparing for something awful. 

She Gulped her nervousness and looked at him as he was drinking another sip of his wine glass "Cherno... Bog" she whispered out of the blue he spat it out, "what did you say Lada?" he asked her shocked, "Chernobog" she repeated herself slowly this time looking at him in the eye.