Chapter Four:

As days went by, Aro was still angry with Raina's stubborn nature and frustrated further that she gained no pleasure from their intimacy. She seemed to take pleasure however from refusing to do things that he thought were in her best interest. He suggested that she eat. But she refused again, he tried to serve her best meal but she wouldn't touch it either.

Last night…

"Raina, do eat," Aro urged her, while he sat next to her on the bed. He stroked her hair lovingly but as he did she crossed her arms and shook her head. "This game you are playing will only hurt yourself. You must keep up your strength.''

Without a word she lay back against the bed and refused to look at him. He knew she was frustrated and this would not do. So he left for the evening. And now he faced this new day with regrets and questions. What was he going to do now?

Strange feeling of possessiveness rose inside his mind. He found himself desperate to please her even to protect her. Which was out of character for him. He usually was indifferent to his playmates.

Sitting by the fire of his office he mused. The crackle of the fire snapped and sparks rose into the air. He grew restless but remained there by the fact that he failed. He would give her more time to ponder the situation. Maybe another could be more successful?

Suddenly the door to his chambers slam open. Caius floated in with a rush of wind.

"So, did you, or Marcus get anywhere with her? Please her, perhaps?" Caius asked abruptly.

"Not yet brother."

"Well, that's disappointing. You haven't lost your touch, have you?" Caius' smile was sharp and wicked as he arched a brow at Aro.

Then the answer came to him. Even though he hated to admit it, Caius was the most passionate one.

"Caius, you are just the vampire I need. Perhaps you will fare better. Go to Raina and do what you can for her."

"It will be her pleasure, I'm sure." He boasted, then flitted out.

Hopefully, but the idea that Caius could give her pleasure first and not him was dispiriting.

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In the absence of her captors, Raina looked around and admired the paintings within the room of scenic mountains, colorful trees, rivers, animals and sunsets that all seemed so real, she imagined herself there.

Then an urgent knock and a soft click of the door opening drew her attention away from the beauty and towards the blonde haired ruler that now stood before her. The harsh reality of her life became now into focus as she waited for him to speak. Raina's emotions overwhelmed her and to her horror tears rolled down her cheeks. She wiped them away impatiently. She didn't want Caius to think it was because she was afraid. Determination and inner strength fueled her resolve to straighten her shoulders and glare at him.

Locked in a stare down, They started as a faint knock on the door directed both of their attention behind him. Caius turned and opened the door to allow Corin to enter.

"You called for me master Caius?"

He nodded toward Raina. "I summoned you here to wash her."

Raina's temper flared as she gaped, horrified at the degradation. She was not some pet for a dog for God's sake. Besides, she was perfectly capable of bathing herself. She most certainly didn't need help from a servant.

The female vampire looked at her over with curiosity. The brunette's eyes were full of compassion and pity. Raina didn't require, or went any such emotions from her. She turned away, unable to stand it any longer.

''Of course, my master.'' She purred. '' I will have clothes setup for her at once.''

As Corin went to take her elbow, jerked her arm away and hissed.

"Don't touch me!" She snarled as Corin shrank away from her in fear.

Corin, from a distance, eyed her warily, apparently deciding if she was a danger to her life.

A sharp commanding voice cut through the tension.

"You will allow her to cleanse you."

"I can do it myself!" Raina yelled.

Corin gasped, slapping a hand over her mouth. She moved instinctively away from her deliberately. Shocked and disturbed as Raina loudly defied her leader.

Raina was entirely at the mercy of the Volturi King standing across from her, staring at her as if he had never seen anything like her before. Maybe it would result in severe consequences, but she would prefer a punishment rather than the humiliating experience.

Caius took a step towards her using his anger and displeased demeanor to intimidate her. Raina swallowed thickly but glared stubbornly into his narrowing eyes. She wanted to tell him off but cursed herself as the words were lost and she remained frustratingly silent.

He bears down on her, forcing her to retreat backwards to avoid him from touching her. She took another step back as he moved ahead, nearly bending her backwards as he towered over her.

"Stop it," Raina screamed, instantly hating herself as she cried out in protest.

She didn't want him to think that she was threatened. But she couldn't stop herself as she was back into the wall, trapped.

He hit the wall with both of his hands, slamming them beside one side of her head and then the other, causing her to jump and the pictures on the wall came crashing down. Her heart lurched and skipped a beat and for the first time she feared for her safety in this place. Until now she didn't know what to think of him or his intentions. Now she knew he didn't take well to defiance.

Were they all like this?

She was worried he could very well break her in two. Something he seemed to be able to do without a second thought.

"You will do as I say, or I will do it for you instead."

Raina gulped at the terrifying possibility. She had no doubt that he would drag her and strip her clothes off, then throw her in the water. There was no way she was going to allow such a thing to happen. But unfortunately, she took too long to respond. He grabbed hold of her arm, and lifted her and his embrace and carried her from the room.

They moved into the bathroom as he kicked the half-open door open. There was a strange, overly large round white thing in the middle of the floor. The golden handles and Taps gleamed in the harsh electric lights.

He put her down abruptly before striding across the room. He spun the handles causing water to burst out of the Taps. Raina's hands came up and clasp around her mouth. What a wonderful thing to behold.

Caius turned around then came to her.

"Wow," she breathed as the steam began to rise from the water letting her know it was hot.

She'd seen something like this in an old abandoned house where she used to stay but the water didn't work and the contraption was too dirty to step in. Never mind using it to clean yourself with. She never knew what the things were used for but now she found it fascinating. Never dreaming she would be bathing in something like this or she could bathe indoors. Usually, she bathes in lakes and rivers in warm weather but in winter, not at all.

Caius was studying her with confusion written all over his face. She couldn't look up to meet his gaze. Shame flushed her face because she had so little knowledge of the world. He realized Raina knew nothing outside of her forest and cave home that had made up her life. And he found himself feeling suddenly sorry for her.

"Strip down,'' he scoffed as she folded her arms over her chest. "Don't worry I will not look."

Caius turned around and placed a hand on the wall, leaning and waiting.

Raina stood there shaking and very unsure. She took a moment to consider her options. She didn't take too long. She knew Caius would most likely rip her clothes off if she tarried. So she decided to do it herself to keep her dignity. With trembling hands, she pulled the dress from her shoulders and let it drop, pooling at her feet. Next she shivered from the chill as she stepped out of her underwear. Approaching the tub timidly she looked over the side then tested the temperature with the water. It was a little hot but she got in quickly, and sighed as she sunk down in it.

Caius turned then glanced down taking a sharp breath in. Soft, pale skin just beneath the surface of the water, the tops of her breasts glistening with water droplets. Raina's cheeks flushed from the heat of the bath. He moved slowly so as not to startle her. He stripped his clothes as he watched under hooded eyes. She should have felt disgusted but that slowly faded as she looked upon his glorious body. His hard thick member stood proud and tall.

He carefully eased in behind her, appreciating how soft her curves pressed into his cold hard form. Raina felt a soft shudder course through him. Anger and frustration slipped away from his mind and then an instant calm. He inhaled her lovely hybrid scent and smiled. Within moments he was lathering up her body with rich floral soap. Circling Raina's breast with a gentle motion then down the tummy and hips, he took great care of her.

At first the shock of the warm wet sponge against her cold skin made her flinch for a moment. Then she relaxed as he tenderly washed the dirt from her skin. Surprising, his movements were almost caring and damn near a lover's touch.

"Lean forward Raina, time to do your back." He said with a sensual growling tone.

Placing a strong hand behind her head, he encouraged her to lean forward. With each stroke of the sponge, he took his time as he used his other hand, pressing his thumb to ease the knots, slowly working them out.

It was curious, how could she feel this comfortable with him? She couldn't figure it out. But trust him was a different story, not just yet.

He took his time massaging the skin with the soap covered sponge, spreading the lather along her entire back. Caius smiled to himself as a sigh escaped her lips. She showed progress so that she could feel some enjoyment, he reckoned. It pleased him for he would love to be the one to cause her ecstasy.

"Perhaps, I could try to give you pleasure."

She nodded, swallowing hard, voice trembling. "Alright, you can try."

He moved his hungry gaze to the juncture of her thighs. Raina held still, her body tight.

Cupping her knees, he spread her legs further apart. The scent of her skin and womanly musk filled his nostrils. Heat poured off her body as his cold hands teased and taunted and took possession of her sex. As he played with her body, Raina closed her eyes trying to focus on the sensations.

Hope sparked new life in her as she imagined success. Will this be it? Will she finally achieve pleasure?

Not getting much of a reaction from below, he gilded his hands up her tummy and paused at her heaving peaks. Breathing increased as he tickled and tumbed her nipples with his long fingers. All the while kissing and nipping up and down her neck.

Nothing but disappointment invaded her thoughts. She wanted to cry. Shame flooded her as a sob escaped her trembling lips. Damaged goods, she realized. How will she heal?

"Raina…are you alright?" He questioned softly, confused by the sadness and fear in her eyes.

"Y..yes, I'm sorry, please continue?"

She could feel his passion as his stiff member throbbed against her back, pressing, gliding up and down with his movements.

His intentions were clear to her, that he wanted her badly. Her thoughts picked up in panic. She was not ready for that.

Her fingers gripped the tub tightly. She knew Caius was watching her and she looked away. However, he still noticed the knuckles turning white from the death grip she had on the sides.

He isn't going to hurt you Raina, stop it!

To his credit, he was tender even when he did not have to be. But her past trauma and her stubbornness won out.

Suddenly, Caius turned her body to face him. A gasp passed her lips as he pulled her flush against him on his lap. The pulsating member slid between her nether lips, not penetrating, but gliding, creating friction.

His hungry lips crushed to hers. Parting his lips, his tongue entered, exploring deeply. One hand firmly clasped her mid back, the other gripped the globes of her ass, encouraging movement.

Raina could sense that Caius craved her love but her mind screamed in protest. Flashes of her rape tomented her, invading the moment that promised to be the most sensual sexual encounter of her life. She could not focus on the pleasure play going on in the present. In fact, no pleasure was gained on her part. As Alistair's evil twisted face loomed up and took over the handsome face of Caius, she cried out and trashed in his arms.

"Whoa, whoa! It's alright Raina. Calm down." Caius coaxed her gently.

She tried to regain some control of herself as he held her close. Her breathing was ragged as she sunk down into his arms, exhausted. The body shook from fear that plagued her.

Caius sighed quietly, he didn't know all the details of the trauma but pretty much could guess by the reaction of what she might have had to endure from the past. He knew he had to put a lid on his own frustrations so she would suffer no more. He wanted to destroy Alistair for this. But he forced himself to remain calm for her sake. The last thing she needed in this state was to be frightened of him.

"Come Raina." He rose and lifted her out. "Back to your room with you, besides you are hungry." Caius grinned at the growling noise coming from her stomach.

Wrapping her in a terry cloth towel, they headed back.

Caius sighed again as he realized how hard this task was going to be. Also his pride was a little wounded, after all his attempt was skillful. Kissing her on the forehead, he soothed his angel, his broken winged girl.