Make her beg for you

Upon further thought you realize that so far waiting for the right time to shift things to your complete control has been your greatest advantage. It seem counterintuitive to stop now, besides as much fun as taking what you want, as is your right, it so much sweeter when you make them give you what you want, as you have done with many slaves and victims. So you decide to forgo forcefully taking her, which you suspect is what she is expecting, to wind her up and make her beg for you to take her, to own her, give in to your every whim.

You move back to licking, then nibbling her ears while your grope and squeeze her soft round buttocks, through a combination of rough squeezing and nail poking to the point of causing pain and discomfort, and even break skin, never drawing blood, only to smooth it all out in kinder yet possessive strokes.

You then move your head in between her bosom, moving one hand from her ass to grope one of her breast while licking the other through her wychsuit. All the while moving the remaining hand on her behind, forcing inside her shorts which might as well be underwear considering there is no shred if cloth underneath. Soon you begin to getting a bit more aggressive as you bite, nibble and pinch her nubs that have poked from within her wychsuit top, as your sharp clawed armor fingers are stretching and prodding her anus writhing leaving any heavy stretches or penetration ... yet.

Oh the results you are getting already. At first she was more amused by your softer foreplay, as you could tell from her subtle humming and her relaxed heartbeat, but now she's beginning to purr like a feline as her heart is beating quicker in excitement.

Your not quite unaffected yourself, as your prized spear has grown sharper against your armor breeches to the point of discomfort that gnaws your mind and body the desires take her against the whole and make her scream as you make her yours. However you don't let this feeling and lusts control you, merely channel them to fuel your focus and skill to make your beloved mother beg you for the privilege.

Now you step up your game and wind her up to submission and only then take her like a slave your trying to breed. You use your middle right armored finger and finally penetrate her anal hole, making her gasp in knee jerk reaction, in the midst of this you take your other hand and lightly smack her front crotch, causing her to raise her voice in a moan that you silence by attacking her face in a forceful kiss, tongue first with purpose of claiming all within. Only to withdraw as she begins to meet your emotions, squealing in growing frustrated denial.

"Oh son, what are doing, do you want me or not?!

You just look ar her in a sly yet aroused smile.

"You know what I want mother, what I want you to do. My Kabal and your Cults relationship will remain the same, but we both know that Ordanna will be my wife and lover, wheater you and father intended it or not, but that doesn't make you out mistress. You will be the first of our many concubines, our most prized slave, and your going to beg me for the privilege, if you can prove yourself a worthy enough slave, then and only then will I claim you as mine."

"Your even more arrogant than your father."

"Or I can throw you out like this and summon my other half here and now and make you stand there by the door and listen as we indulge in each other and you will have only yourself to pleasure from."

"What will it be mother, your submission or dignity?!"