Into the Dark (Closed )

Yes, but with him, he wasn't going to do that... he had no interest in killing her kind.. she had chased him, so now she was his bitch whether she liked it or not! He watched her body... heard her grunts and gasping moans as he smirked as he felt her cunt grip with each struggling motion.

" There is no use, the restraints are re-enforced very well to hold even a fully strengthened vampire... and your hardly in that condition bitch... time for you to take it."

He growled as she felt two fingers slide out of her pussy, before they forced their way into her slim tight tiny ass... his cock pressing against the center of his back as he 'tortured her' with pleasure... though he wasn't even really, for he didn't want her to tell him secrets... all he really wanted from her, was her helpless orgasm!
 
She whimpered at his words, at the fact that he simply called her 'bitch' removing her of any sort of possible name that resembled something perhaps human.

His fingers moved from her slick cunt before pressing into her asshole, the mere motion causing her to jerk, lips parting in a weak cry. He was using her body so well, treating her like an animal, getting the responses that an animal would give. She wanted stimulus, attention, and was getting it.

With each slight movement, her breasts jiggled, and she tried to grind against his hand, to meet the thrusting of his fingers. He was doing well to torture her in this way - she couldn't concentrate on anything else but feeding and this. Her tight cunt was constantly soaked, be it with his cum or her own juices, and she was soon moaning desperately, toes curling, back arching as she came hard - her juices flooding his fingers and dripping from her tight cunt, eyes unfocused as she stared up at the ceiling of the cave.
 
Well in his eyes, she WAS his bitch. Even as he watched her body thrash helplessly... his fingers worked her mercillously... and even as he felt her holes clench... even as he watched her body arch and give itself into the pleasure, he smirked as he nodded to himself though pulling his fingers from her, he moved and unclipping the chain, he let her lay down on the floor, though connected the chain on her ankles to a singular point on the floor, just so she couldn't run.

" Good... that is a good start."

He remarked easily... her body marked by the whip, her entire being just having been drained out through her pussy... and all he said was that was a good start... oh she knew then and there, that this wasn't simply a short term thing... he was going to be keeping her... for a rather long time!
 
When he spoke she groaned, the words making her realise quickly that this wasn't short term. Her breathing was heavy, feeling the warmth between her legs, her entire body aching from the treatment of the day. She was growing tired quickly..dangerously quickly, her blue eyes struggling to focus.

"Day.."

One word responses.

It wasn't that she couldn't say more, it was that her mind wasn't working. She felt almost dumber for some reason unknown to her at the moment. The blood was making her weak but the way he was treating her was making her feel less and less like talking, like responding properly and sounding like an intelligent being.

Within moments her eyes were shut, her body relaxing as the sun rose.
 
He watched her struggle to speak... a smirk crossing his lips as she only spoke in single word responses... he knew what time of 'day' it was, the sun was just rising, which meant he had been fucking her and 'abusing her' all night long! He watched her as she relaxed, her body collapsing into itself... and yet even as he did he nodded.

" Hmm, perhaps she will be interesting yet."

He cooed to himself... though he began to eat his still simmering food... he made sure to sleep himself as he wanted to make sure he was awake for when she was... his sleep pattern was pretty much nocturnal as it was... after all he wasn't going to be caught by her people unawares.

It was almost that reason, only for them that they had chained lycans in the first place... tried to make them slaves... obediant dogs.. but they were NOT dogs, and they were NOT obediant. The uprising had changed everything.. but here, in this cave nothing but his 'abuse of her' was important really... in here he was alpha... and unlike hte first words to him.. she wasn't going to starve... nor was he going to destroy her... she was going to be his good... little... bitch!
 
She slept deeply as she did each and every sunrise through sunset, and once again when she woke, she was hungry. Her eyes opened slowly this time and she was growling, pulling against the restraints yet again. She found that her hands weren't restrained behind her back but instead in front of her and she was almost immediately on all fours, her fingers clutching at the bowl in front of her, trying to see if there was any blood left.

None.

A whimper escaped her lips as she looked around the cave - looking for him. She needed to eat. Her fangs were out as she looked around the cave, eyes adjusting easily to the darkness before she rolled, sitting down on her bum - her legs spread somewhat, sitting almost like a dog with her hands between her legs, her blue eyes wide, full of caution.
 
The cave was empty when she awoke... though she could tell from the lack of heat in the cave, that he had been gone for a while as it was. He knew that she needed more then simply old blood, and though he had to be cautious about it... he had already gone out.

Her arms were shackled together before her.. she finding the chain firmly locked onto the floor and she wasn't even strong enough to think about trying to break that connection. She wasn't alone for long though... she could hear some scraping... before he stalked into the cave in full werewolf form, carrying a limp human over his huge furried shoulder.

Flopping the dead person before her, he crouched a few feet away, watching her though he snorted and nodding from herself to the newly dead human, it was clear that was to be her food. The human had been dead an hour, so while it wouldn't be the most fresh meal she had ever had... it would supply her with enough blood for herself to be kept alive for a good week if he didn't feed her otherwise... and if he didn't rip her pussy or body apart a few times over.

They both knew that wouldn't be the case though, so the 'food' was to keep her going to a few days... though his dark green wolven eyes watched her silently, almost.. threatening action if she didn't eat!
 
She looked up as he came into the cave, blue eyes watching, smelling the human. Human blood. Not old..pretty fresh. It would do. As he dropped it down in front of her she watched it cautiously, tilting her head in order to inspect it. She wanted to know every inch of it before actually feeding - though the snort from him made her flinch, glancing up briefly only to look back down.

Her movements were slow as she scooted toward him, the slack in the chains on her ankles allowing her to straddle the human, leaning down and licking briefly at the skin of his neck. The skin was still warm.

She purred quietly against the artery in his neck, glancing up and eyeing the wolf in front of her, her eyes narrowing dangerously in a growl as though a warning for him to stay away before she bit into the skin. The blood wasn't cold.

She fed hungrily, desperately, sucking the blood from his dead frame until there was nothing more to give.

Her body was shuddering as she pulled away, instinctively licking at the wound only to pull back slightly, pressing her forehead to his chest, waiting..allowing the blood to work itself into her slender frame.
 
Markus watched her... not that she knew that was his name. He knew that she had to feed... and even as she narrowed her eyes at him, he growled lowly right back, as though to say if she pissed him off, she might not get the food at all! Yet instead of causing trouble he watched her straddling the human... the blood would energize her... cause her body to liven up slightly.

Where as humans used blood as a means of their normal every dsay function, vampires needed new blood, or blood in general on a regular basis... to survive. Werewolves did not have that dependancy... the only weakness they had really was to silver... a heretical deficiency of his blood.

Yet even as he watched her drink it all... he watched her silently. She may be a prisoner... but she was still a vampire... he found it intriguing that she needed blood... it was something new to him, something unique. He allowed her the time she needed... watching intently with those strange foreign eyes as to what her bodies response to the blood would be!
 
She slowly looked up from the now rather pale human, her eyes once again a light blue. She looked more..alive. Her lips took on a slight shade of pink, cheeks flushed as well. Slowly she crawled off of the human and over to the werewolf in front of her, forcing herself instead to straddle his lap.

The movements were slow..sensual. Even with the restraints she could still move, rolling her hips against the beast in front of her, tilting her head slowly to the side to watch the furred creature.

"..You let me feed.."

The words were quiet and she pulled at the restraints around her ankles, the chain snapping, causing her to grin somewhat. "..I should tell you..I'm born of a vampire...a rarity..completely true blooded..not made.."

The words were whispered.

"I don't even know if you can understand me...I'm..not running...I was hungry...I'm not moving yet..am I..don't get mad..you couldn't know..no one knows what I am.."

Smiling slowly, the small fangs were easily still seen, a purr escaping her lips.

"You can't keep me chained up, wolf..it's rude.."
 
He watched her... the slack in the chain would have allowed her to walk half the distance of the cave... he had coiled it to lift her the night before. Yet he snorted as she stated that he had allowed her to feed... that was rather obvious by the cold and VERY pale dead human only a few feet away now wasn't it.

Yet he listened to her as she told him what she was... she feeling him tense actually... though as those strange eyes looked to her as he shifted... she could feel the strength changing with him. He needed to speak with her... and though he could understand what she was saying... well he couldn't communicate back!

Yet as he moved slightly... he pushed her slightly off his lap... he utterly naked as he stood from the crouch he had been in as he growled slightly. " You lie... vampires are not born... they are turned... Lycans can be born or turned, but not you... your people are a result of a virus... you are a race created by one through happenstance."

He snapped though as he stalked, she could see his eyes glance time and again to her... he smirked slightly. " we are far beyond courtesy little bitch... and that IS what you are here." Even in human form, his tone had an edge to it... she knew just as fast as she might try and fight him... that he could shift and rip her apart... he had no idea that wasn't what she was thinking of!
 
"Why would I lie."

She spoke cautiously, sitting back on the ground as he began to pace, not even seeming to mind that she was naked anymore. He called her a virus and she frowned somewhat, fingernails toying with the floor of the cave. She didn't look up again until he called her a bitch, her slender frame tensing somewhat - the word seeming to make her withdraw slightly, seeming to make her return to the state she had been in the previous night.

"You can rip me apart..but you don't.."

She spoke carefully, getting to her feet and watching him as he continued to pace. He was still taller than her, bigger than her so she stayed back, away from him.

"And I could..bite you..and turn you into something far more deadly than you already are.."

She stepped back again, afraid of the recoil, though her eyes were watching him, trailing his body and resting on his hard cock with a sly little smile.

"Fuck me.."

The words were spoken quietly, seductively as she pressed her back up against the wall of the cave. "As you are.."
 
" How would I know what you intend... why you would lie... whom am I to guess the minds of my enemy... after all, that is what you kept referring to yourself as last night... the way you fought me." He growled to her... he didn't honestly intend to come off as mean or cruel... he simply was on edge.

Yet he looked to her as she said that... it was true of course... he could rip her apart... by all rights he should have already... but he didn't... and she could already tell he wouldn't. He didn't seem to recoil or snap at her as she spoke about biting him, though even as he regarded her he shook his head easily.

" I will swear not to rip you limb from limb if you swear not to bite me." Whether it was the truth or not about her heritage was besides the point... he had heard of hybrids... how they were hunted by both sides... he was already an outcast... he didn't need to be more of one.

Yet as she almost moaned that out... he seemed to turn... looking at her a moment though he smirked. " Why.. you don't like being ravaged by my wild side?" He asked... whether she had liked to admit it or not he had created a bitch last night... a mindless pleasure seeking bitch whom had wanted nothing but pleasure, it being driven by many things. Human wise he was only nine inches and not nearly as thick... but he would slice her body much more easily then his wild form... as a human also... he would rip her apart when he came... yet he wanted to know why she wanted him to fuck her!

He didn't trust her... nor did he have a reason to really!
 
She kept herself pressed against the wall, watching him cautiously for a moment. He spoke about his 'wild side' and she immediately frowned, shaking her head quietly in response. It terrified her of how mindless she had become to him and she really just wanted to see if it would be the same - if he had the same effect in this form. If he did, she would have to stay away at all costs.

"If you don't tear me apart..I won't bite you.."

She agreed quietly, twisting her wrists in the restraints as she watched him. She could easily break them at this point, tilting her head slightly as she kept her eye on him.

"I want to see if this side of you can even ravage or if it's only in your animal form that I need to...to be worried."

She didn't lie, instead coming out and plainly speaking.

"Do you have any better ideas?"
 
He looked to her for a long moment... the silence hung over the room as he seemed to nod faintly. " Then I will not tear you apart." He replied... though even as he watched her shiver... he could tell that she was testing the shackles on her wrists... and he didn't doubt that she could break them if she wanted, just as she knew he could tear her apart if she did.

Yet he smirked slightly as he looked to her. " Ah... you don't like being turned from a sophisticated vampiress into a mindless wench of pure lust and pleasure." He remarked though as he moved to her he smiled faintly as he released her wrists. " I don't have a better idea, though you'd best be ready to enjoy yourself... if you don't want to like it, you won't."

That WAS the truth, though he unlocked the shackles on her arms... he let them free before he knelt and releasing the shackles on her ankles, he surprised her as he pushed his mouth up right against her pussy... his smooth tongue sliding along the lips as his hands lifted her legs, allowing them to drape over his shoulders as he cupped her ass and immediatly began to slowly... ever so... pleasurably lick her! She would find... that human or not, sexually wise he was a hungry soul!
 
She saw him smirk, her blue eyes widening somewhat as he moved over to her almost expecting a harsh sort of reaction other than what she was given. He quickly deduced what she had been talking about, and cringed somewhat. Though when he smiled at her she seemed to relax slightly, visibly confused when he undid her restraints.

He was on his knees then, releasing her ankles as well - and while she expected him to rise up again he instead pressed his lips against her pussy, her fingers immediately grasping his hair as though to stabilize herself.

She couldn't help but gasp as he made her drape her legs over his shoulders, his fingers cupping her ass. She wasn't sure how to react, though his actions almost immediately made her wriggle and squirm, cheeks flooding with colour, with the fresh blood inside of her. She couldn't concentrate, certainly not on attempting not to enjoy herself..he had caught her off guard.
 
It seemed he was rather good at it. He had called his natural form his wild side for a reason... his animalistic nature told him when he was fur claws and cock to fuck, destroy and do as he wished without consequence... while with his normal human form... it was much different. He had logic... he was able to form plans and carry them out VERY well.

Yet even as she gasped and wiggled... he supported her easily, she able to feel his short black hair in her hands as he slowly yet surely devoured her. his hands took control of her ass, massaging the tender flesh there, the blood having erased the welts from the night before... now he smoothly caressed her backside though as he found her clit, she found in response that he was well able to get her body moving grinding and humping without even really any pre-amble!
 
Logic was killing her at the moment. He was being good..too good, and she couldn't think straight.

"N..not fair.."

The words were brief, quiet - though when he found her clit it had her grinding against his mouth, needing more - already needing more than what he was giving. She was panting heavily, throwing her head back briefly as she rode the working tongue and teeth, repeatedly rising up on tip toe only to lower herself again, her moans seeming to echo in the cave.

It wasn't fair, however. He had done it on purpose, but had not given her a moment to process what was happening, more or less simply..did it which caught her off guard and therefore made it impossible to brace herself. Already her words were leaving her, becoming grunts, moans and whimpers.
 
He looked up to her... and yet even as she whimpered that he smirked as he easily saw the lust within her eyes... the desire for more then simply his tongue. Yet he pulled himself back, licking his smooth lips as he groaned slightly himself... he could not help but look up to her. " You never said anything about playing fair."

He murmered to her before he dove back in, his tongue dragging along the lips of her more 'alive' pussy', her body being delightfully stimulated, and to be perfectly honest, for the life of him he could not figure out why she complained even quietly. Yet finally he moved, allowing her feet to rest on the ground again as he kissed, licked and nipped his way up her body as he smiled.

" Besides, I can see you want it... don't you."

He stated it, not asking it though even as he did he moved and running the tip of his human cock along her slit... he teased her, having much more patience then his wolven counterpart... he worked her, aroused her, enticed her body into begging for him!
 
When he finally did pull back from her she was literally shuddering, her feet on the ground though she had herself raised up on tip toe, breathing quietly as he made his way up her slender frame - his lips warm on her skin, blue eyes visibly glazed over when he stood at his full height.

The 'question' about her being silent had her nearly groaning in response, his hard cock against her cunt just running along it, teasing her. Her hips moved immediately, and she attempted to get him inside of her without actually saying anything despite the fact that her body ached to beg.

She didn't like the urge, literally clenching her teeth to keep herself quiet, tilting her head back in order to look up at him - her pale eyes clouded over as she scanned his face. It was obvious that he was pleased with himself - looking incredibly smug with how she was reacting, her hips grinding against his, practically fucking the air in a need for more stimulation.
 
Of course he was smug... had she really thought he would be shy or demure within this form simply because she was a vampiress? He wasn't afraid of her... they had a pact, and though she might try and bite him anyway... so would he rip her apart if she did. He wasn't as tall in this form as his natural one... but even so he was a bit taller then her.

She loved the urge... she hated herself for having it... but her mind and body loved the urge for what it was. He looked to her as she scanned his face... she seeing the pride there yes, but even as he moved she felt the smooth and much more pleasurable cock slicing more gently into her... though it didn't halt, rather he allowed her own hips to drive herself onto him as he groaned out.

" Oh yes..." He purred as his hands slid over her hips, up over her sides as he looked right into her eyes... his cock not moving inside her... she knew then that if she was going to get what she 'needed'... she would have to give herself fully into this and fuck him!
 
Once more she was losing her reserve and quickly. His hands moved up her hips and she stared up at him for a few moments..trying desperately to hold back - to not do what she so much wanted to do.

It didn't last. Within a moment her arms were around his neck, legs wrapped around his waist, the vampiress using her heightened abilities easily as she lowered herself onto his cock. She impaled herself on it really, lis parting at the sheer size of it even in human form.

Her back hit the wall of the cave hard, hands reaching back and grasping at some rocks easily to brace herself before she started rocking, rolling her hips and bucking them almost violently as she rode him, her most primal urges winning over easily, causing her to pant heavily, tightening her grasp around his waist with her legs .

Her tight pussy clutched his cock, the size stretching her, the muscles convulsing hard as she tried to fuck him..to use him and not let herself be used.
 
He simply seemed to watch her... and yet even as she clawed against the cavern's walls she found his hands sliding around her back, pulling her from the wall so that her pussy was fully filled with cock... and even as he held her suspended atop him he smirked as he growled slowly... his pleasure coursing through him though it seemed that as soon as she even saw his cock she was turning into a mindless needy bitch.

Yet he carried her over to the furs and laying her down onto her back, he leant over her, his tongue dragging along her breasts as his hands found hers only to entwine with them... he could not help but pant as he watched her body respond... though his thrusts weren't jerking at all, rather they fludily fucked her.

Yet the response was the same... she was losing her control... and she knew it. By that point she knew she didn't want anything more then him to pant and fuck the living shit out of her.. he had created a bitch out of her, not the character but the female in heat... and she was certainly acting like it... vampire or not!
 
He dragged her from the wall, getting rid of her ability to fuck him instead of having him fuck her and she whimpered immediately in response, her blue eyes struggling to focus when he finally set her down on the furs her slender frame squirming somewhat beneath him.

She didn't want to allow him this satisfaction - but her mind was already shutting down, her eyes slipping shut. Again there were no words escaping her lips as she unwrapped her legs from around his waist, instead shifting herself, draping them over his shoulders, allowing him to bend her in half practically.

No, he wasn't slamming into her, but she almost was trying to make him. Her back arched impatiently as he fucked her with rather fluid movements, her fingers clawing at his chest as she pulled him down to her, panting against his lips.

"h..hard.."

She struggled to force the word out and was terrified he wasn't going to make it that easy, that she would have to do something in order to get him to comply if he was going to comply at all.
 
He smirked at that single word... and yet even as he did hear it... she could feel his lips tease hers slightly as he looked down to her. " I don't fuck hard in this form... you want hard you'll have to beg to be mated like a bitch." He growled at her.

His body did hold hers somewhat folded in half... his shaft pulsed within her hot depths... she may hate herself for losing control... but the truth was that she must have wished TO lose control... otherwise she wouldn't have given it up that easily! Yet even as he looked down to her, his hips lifted, pushing his shaft still so fluidly into her... she knew what she would have to do to get what she wanted.

He knew it would terrify her, but he didn't care... this pureblood vampiress wanted hard, and he had made it clear there was only one way she would get it!
 
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