Chapter 8 - The Perfect Moment.

Sarah wandered around in her room, admiring the paintings and the various ornaments. She came to a large old fashioned record player. She remembered her mother had one just like this. She said it was her fathers and she wished to keep it. Sarah dragged along the pin, setting it on the record as music began to play. A piano played, while the old record player crackled with old age. Sarah began to hum the music to herself before feeling herself begin to move. She began to dance around on the floor, twirling in her long ruby dress. She could not help but smile and laugh to herself. A creak was heard at the door, but Sarah did not pay attention. She was in her own little dream, dancing to the soothing music.

Large footsteps stepped into the door. It was Debilitas. He stood gazing at her dancing, letting out a small snigger. Sarah paused and opened her eyes. There she saw him. She stood there in fear, her heart racing. Debilitas didnt move.

"Dancing!" he cried.

Sarah was suprised by him. For some reason she began to speak.

"Um...Do you like dancing?"

Debilitas nodded quickly in an excited manner. His deep breathing and laughing grew louder as he began to lift his feet on the spot. He was dancing. Sarah could not help but smile. She could see he did not wish her harm, yet she didnt know for sure. She approached him slowly as he watched her.

"I like dancing too...would you like to dance with me?"

Sarah could not believe what was coming from her own lips. She knew she could be attacked by him if he decided to. She stood in front of him, her hand slowly placed on his.

He gazed down at her hand confused before realising what she said. He nodded again with a grunt. Sarah gave him a warm smile. She was cautious yet did not feel threatened by Debilitas anymore. Sarah took his other hand and they began to dance. Debilitas let out a excited laugh. He had never had this experience before. Fiona just ran from him although she did have a good reason. He didnt mean to harm her but he did not know his own strength. Sarah took small steps as Debilitas followed her slowly, his face full of frustration as he tried his best to keep up.

"Can I call you Debi?"

Debiltas gave one of his suprised looks. His large dark eyes peered down at her, his head nodding furiously as he laughed. Sarah gave his hand a gentle pat before they continued dancing. Suddenly the door opened yet again.

"Debilitas?"

Riccardo gazed in horror at the sigh before him. He frowned and marched over to them.

"Exire Debilitas! Now!"

Debilitas wasted no time with as he left the room with a sad whine. Sarah watched him leave looking concenrned before looking back at Riccardo. He looked furious.

"What were you doing? He could have hurt you!"

Sarah looked down. She knew he was right.

"I'm sorry...he didnt harm me. We were just dancing!"

Riccardo growled deeply in his throat, his arms folded. His eyes furiously gazed down at Sarah.

"Do not leave this room."

Riccardo walked out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Sarah sighed, slumping down on her bed. She was scared. She had never seen Riccardo angry like that before. She had seen him kill her uncle but he seemed rather calm then. The tone in his voice was full of anger. She knew he did not approve of what she did at all.

Debilitas sat in the garden. In his hand was a small flower as he roughly pulled off the petals. He giggled and threw the stem of the flower onto the stairs. Riccardo walked down the garden steps, standing by his side.

"Come Debilitas. I have work for you to do."

Debilitas pulled himself up and followed his master. They walked to where the car sat. Riccardo opened the boot of the car, peering down at the dead body. Debilitas peered in also, a confused look on his deformed face.

"Take this body to the furnace. He will burn like the old man..."

Debilitas pulled the body out and flung it over his shoulder. Riccardo leaned against the car, watching him walk off.

"One more thing..."

Debilitas turned to gaze back at his master.

"Do not go near Sarah again...or else you will be joining them. Understood?"

Debilitas nodded and went off back down the garden path. Riccardo shut the boot of the car and followed. He began to think to himself. About the future. About Sarah. She would be the mother of his child. Yet he was not finished with Fiona either...He would not let her escape him forever.

"Tonight, Sarah...You will finally be mine."

Normally he would check if Sarah was ovulating like he planned to do with Fiona but he was so desperate to have her that he didnt care. He had all the time he wished to get Sarah pregnant. He wanted to enjoy himself for a change. Once she was pregnant then he would go after Fiona. He would have her child too. The more children he could have, the better. Riccardo let out a deep chuckle as he entered the castle, shutting the door behind him.

Dinner was served and Sarah sat on her own, Daniella by her side. Sarah was cautious for obvious reasons of Daniella. It wasnt long ago that she had forced herself apon her. She thought if she should tell Riccardo. He would no doubt be furious and it was not that she did not enjoy it. She secretly found the whole experience wonderful. Sarah sipped her soup quietly. Daniella gazed down at her from the side of her. Daniella had not forgotten what she had done to Sarah either.

"Is the soup alright, Miss...?"

Sarah nodded. She didnt take her eyes off the soup. She was scared to look into Daniella's eyes again. As much as she was incredibaly beautiful, Daniella's eyes were frightening.

"Master Riccardo has told me to inform you that you shall spend the evening with him. You will find him in your room once you are finished, Miss..."

Sarah pushed the soup away from her and stood up. Daniella knew what Riccardo was going to do. Her new mistress would become a mother in the near future.

"Thank you for the meal, Daniella."

Sarah gave her a slight smile and left. Daniella picked up the plates and left for the kitchen to do her usual chores. Sarah walked up the staircase. Butterflies grew in her stomach. She felt nervous wondering why Riccardo wished to spend time with her. She knew how he was around her. He wanted her and she did not know how to react. Sarah slowly turned the door knob and entered her room. Music played and candles lit up the darkened room. The fire was burning and Riccardo was sat down at the table.

"Ahhh. There you are, my dear. Come and sit down."

To Sarah's suprise, Riccardo was not wearing his usual tattered gown. He was wearing a smart dark suit holding a wine glass in his hand. He gave her one of his charming smiles as she walked over beside him. Sarah sat down. She could not help but find him attractive. He looked so handsome up close beside her.

"Would you care for a drink, Sarah?"

He poured her a glass and offered it to her. Sarah grasped the wine glass and took a small sip. Riccardo leaned back on the sofa, his arms resting above him.

"Ahhh...its nice to relax for a while...especially with you, my dear..."

Sarah smiled although she was terrified about what this night had in store for her. Wine, music, candles...they were all obvious signs of romance. Would this be the night she finally would lose her virginty? To a man who looked like her father...a relative. Sarah blanked out her thoughts, taking another sip of the wine.

"I brought some things for you."

Riccardo leaned over the sofa, pulling up various items. Sarah gazed noticing her console she had at her uncles.

"You'll have to get this to work yourself...I do not know much about kids these days..." he smirked.

Sarah smiled again. She was grateful that he was trying hard to keep her amused.

"Thank you, Riccardo!"

She gave him a small kiss on the cheek. His cold leathery skin tingled on her lips. Riccardo smiled, putting the console down and taking out a picture from his pocket. Sarah noticed it right away. It was the photo of her parents.

"This...is also for you. I knew you would miss having it."

Sarah took the picture in her hand, gazing down at it. Tears began to build up in her eyes as she held the photo tightly to her chest. It was all she had left of her parents. Riccardo leaned in towards her, noticing her tears. He took the photo from her and placed it down on the table. His arm wrapped around her, comforting his precious Sarah. His dear azoth. The future mother of his child. Riccardo did not know what love was. He had never experienced it. Yet he felt a warmth around Sarah. The same feeling he felt when he first seen Fiona. Such beautiful women they were.

"Tonight we shall put the past behind us and look towards...the future..."

He breathed in deeply, his nose taking in the smell of her hair. She felt beautiful. His nose began to trace through her hair and against her neck. Sarah let out a relaxed sigh, her body shaking from nerves. She knew what he wanted. And no doubt he would get what he wanted. His hand began to slowly run up her dress, firmly squeezing her thigh. He moaned deeply against her ear, biting it playfully. Sarah let out a small gasp. Her body began to tingle with excitement as his lips traced down the side of her neck, his tongue beginning to explore. Riccardo let out a deep chuckle. It was full of lust. He had her now. Leaning in further, Riccardo pressed down on her body. Sarah fell back against the sofa, Riccardo climbing further on top. He began to kiss her tenderly, building up to a wild passionate kiss. He moaned wildly into her mouth, his tongue entwining with hers. Sarah could not hold back, her hands began to run softly down his back. Riccardo smiled as they kissed, knowing she was willing. What he had wished for was coming true. Nothing would take this moment away from him.

Riccardo stood up, helping Sarah up. He held her close to him, still kissing her passionately. His hands reached behind her dress, undoing the lace that held her beautiful dress together. His lips moved back down to her neck, kissing and licking at her soft skin. Sarah's dress fell to the floor. She shyly pushed away, hiding herself. Riccardo smiled, unbuttoning his suit jacket.

"How beautiful you are, Sarah...I want you. Now!"

His voice was demmanding as he dropped his suit jacket onto the floor. He began to unbutton his shirt, approaching her. Sarah pressed against the wall. She was terribly frightened. Her small cotton panties she wore would have to come off. Riccardo gazed down at them. His hand roughly squeezed between her thighs. He smiled devilishly feeling that she was wet.

"We dont need these now do we?" he smirked.

With forced he ripped and tore at them. Sarah covered her eyes, hiding her face into the wall. Riccardo laughed excitedly, seeing her full naked. He began to undo his pants, leaving his shirt half open. His pants fell to the floor. He was full aroused for her and now she would get it. Riccardo forefully pinned her firmly against the wall. Her skin touching him was so thrilling for him. Pleasure rushed through his body, ready to take her. Sarah opened her eyes, seeing him smiling at her. He began to kiss her once more, rubbing his body against her. Sarah let out a weak cry, pushing him away from her.

"I cant...I cant do this!"

Riccardo frowned. His patience was wearing thin. He needed this now.

"Of course you can. Come now, my dear. Let me feel inside of you..."

Sarah stepped back against the steps as Riccardo approached her once again. He suddenly made a dash for her, pushing her onto the floor. Sarah began to squirm and scream while Riccardo laughed in sheer pleasure. It excited him seeing her struggling. Riccardo forcefully picked her up from the floor and threw her onto the bed. Sarah made a lunge for the door, but Riccardo grabbed her from behind. He breathed against her nick, licking teasingly as his hands began to roughly fondle her large breasts.

"mmmm...Sarah..."

Sarah's eyes shut tight. She knew she would not get away. A small tear rolled down her cheek as Riccardo gently wiped it away.

"There there...no need to cry, my dear. Deep down, you want this as much as I do!" another deep chuckle came from Riccardo as he forced her down firmly on her back. He climbed on top of her, spreading her legs with force as Sarah gazed up terrified. Riccardo laughed again, his head slowly lowered, smelling between her legs. The smell of her excited him to the limit. Before Sarah could begin to struggle again, Riccardo forced himself on her and slowly entered her.

"Riccardo..."

Riccardo let out a loud reliefed sigh as he entered her. How tight she was. He knew he would enjoy this. Sarah shut her eyes as her body moved with his in a slow pace. She did not wish to moan but as she opened her eyes again and seeing him over her, she was slowly beginning to enjoy it. Riccardo began kissing and squeezing her bouncing breasts, his tongue trailing along the nipple as the vibration of his moans tickled her. Sarah grasped the bedsheets, her breathing was heavy now and she could not help but let out a moan of sheer pleasure. Riccardo began to speed up his pace, hitting up inside of her knowing he was going to plant his seed into her womb. He couldnt believe this moment had come. He knew he would do this many times with her and also Fiona when he caught her again. He could feel Sarah tensing up around him, her body rocking with him as her legs wrapped around his waist.

"oh yes..! Riccardo...!"

Riccardo smiled, leaning down passionately kissing her again. He was about to shoot up into her womb. He gave it all he got, thrusting into her roughly. He let out a cry as he have one last push.

"fuck yes!"

Sarah caught the exhausted Riccardo, holding him in her arms. He moaned deeply before letting out his sadistic laugh.

"Ahhh Sarah...my beautiful azoth...now you are truely mine...all mine"