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“All of them.” Everything happened so fast that Bent had no clarity in the matter of how he would be used. All he can do was infer that because this was the land of the blood incubi, the vampires often required some human beings to be their constant and reliable source of nutrition. And that meant him. Other than that, Brent thought he would be used as some servant and that was demeaning for a warrior as he. His fighting spirit did not leave him when he was chained up and locked inside the enormous room. But he should have known- wat sort of activities were required if he was placed in the prince’s bedroom.

“Wait,” he gave out an uncharacteristic, nervous laugh. “Are you just going to drain my blood though biting my ass?” Or am I actually your sex slave?” He was appalled, incredibly humiliated and angry and knew this was utterly demeaning. But he also was further infuriated with himself, because that stinging on his ass created the fastest hard on. It showed too, and there was little he can do to hide it. 

“Good…Good..” Axel muttered as Brent said he had been trained in everything. “How are you with a bow? Or at being sneaky?” He had to know what set of skills his gift had before he allowed him into the bedroom, as he noticed Brent’s hard on he grinned and turned to face him, his hands trailing over the other male’s body slowly. 

“YOu enjoyed that…Was it the pain or because of who slapped you?” He asked as he lifted Brent’s chin so he was looking at him. “As to your question you are what I want you as, be it a sex slave, blood slave, or even a assassin for me….Though I doubt I will use you much to kill people, you reaction has be leaning towards the bedroom more.” The vampire prince grinned and gripped Brent’s hard on gently. “So this is now mine..” He told him sternly.