She came crashing through the warehouse loading doors, the hood of the car bursting open from the impact, as the screech of metal from the blinds and her cherished Mustang grinded. Her head hitting the steering wheel and stunning her for a moment, leaving her swirling in the whirlpool of her rambled thoughts; “Why did she follow him…why didn’t she turn back? Who was he? What was he doing in her town?” she groaned and slowly got out of the car as she felt the sunrise begin to rise over the top of a building. She was in the worst of tempers, one, she totaled her favorite car… and two, it was the stranger’s fault, after all, she almost got caught in the day light because of him.
Scarlet brushed off the dust and then suddenly teetered to the side “GOD DAAAAMN YOU!” she howled in seething rage, discover the heel of her stiletto boot was broken. She removed them to stand bare foot and hurled them into the darkness, hearing them hit the wall. “Blaming me for your own stupidity? What a strange little girl you are” a voice echoed, making it hard for her to pinpoint him” she clenched her fists and shouted “pretty easy to call someone names when you skulking in the shadows from sight…coward”.
Silence was her answer and she smirked, whoever this was… he was cunning… her favorite prey. “Am I to be blamed for your blindness as well?” his voice…right next to her ear as if he was an inch away. With a howl of rage and swiftness, she drew her switchblade and skillfully made a back handed swipe, easily slicing open his throat. She smiled as she awaited the shower of his blood… but.. there was none.
Little girls shouldn’t play with knives…we wouldn’t want you getting cut now would we?” he said, and she spun the blade with deadly skill “why don’t you come and take it from me… if you can”. His response made her tingle with excitement “Perhaps I shall…” he said and slowly his tall form emerged under a over hanging light. She came closer but backed away when he flapped open his long trench coat, drawing a slender double edged dagger in his black gloved hand. “shall we dance?” he asked softly, and she chuckled and lunged for him, the sound of their blades meeting was beautiful, as they looked into each others eyes, circling slowly as they pressed their weapons against each other, locked in combat.
Scarlet kicked out, making him step away as he did not show pain, merely brushing off the dust of her kick. “Well done” he said and smiled as he posed his blade so she could see the strange metallic loop that circled the blade, with wide and surprised gaze her hand flew to her left ear, looking at it to discover her hand was bloody, and her earring was gone. “You bastard” she said and spun her blade.
Demetri deflected it and tilted his head to the side as if disappointed “Is that all?” he asked, and she smiled evilly “Oh no… its only the beginning” she ran at him and he tried to side step, when he discovered he could not, for her second dagger had pinned his coat to the wall, giving her those seconds she needed. He felt the impact of her drop kick dead center of his chest as the material of his coat ripped from the force of his body flying back, going through the door of an office, skidding along the paper littered floor to thump against the wall.
He got up and shook it off, as scarlet came in swiftly, Demetri kicked the desk to block her way as he leaped onto it, but she crouch and made a foot sweeping kick, knocking the front two legs off, tilting the desk so Demetri landed on his rear and slid into her upper cut. He was lifted off his feet and was sent flying into the storage room. Scarlet sauntered to the door and slammed it, locking it in place as she scoffed “to easy..” She turned and was face to face with Demetri, being so close she could see his eyes, so… intense was his gaze as if he could see inside her. She tried to punch him and he caught her fist in his open hand, slowly lowering it as she tried to knee him in the side, and he curled his arm around her thigh, lifting her up and over his head to body slam her on another desk.
Scarlet panted having the wind knocked out of her, as Demetri panted with a rush he was having… it has been a very long time since he was in combat with a worthy opponent. “she sat up and he gripped her throat as she brought her last dagger to his throat, their eyes met as time stood still. Then slowly he whispered “do it….” And slowly she cut his neck, the sight of his blood made her excited, hungry.. and aroused, as he slid his fingers through her hair, and roughly gripped her by the hair, pulling her to his neck until she could feel his blood against her lips. Demetri parted his lips, panting in desire as he did not have to tell her what to do next, as he felt her wrap her arms around his neck, drinking deeply from him “Yesss” he hissed, his claws raking down her back as if to encourage her with rewards of pain. Her legs wrapped around his waist pulling him to her, crushing him with her thighs as he groaned and leaned back. His hand caressing her cheek their panting disturbing the silence before their kiss of animal passion collided.
She bit his lip roughly as she felt his claws slash her top open, like a decaying hide of a fallen beast, shreds of her top flying before she gripped the front of his shirt, with a mighty rip buttons flew and skittered on the tile floor as if dancing in their freedom, her hands moving over his smooth pale chest, as he did the same, caressing her breasts slowly, confident as he knew what he wanted… and knew what she liked.
She gasped in pain as his mouth took in her nipple, she arched back to let him take it deeper, bitting her own lip as she felt her nipple being pierced by his fangs, closing her eyes to savor the moment, when she opened them..she discovered her earing loop had been placed on her nipple as if she had it done by a professional. She looked to him chuckled. “How do I look?”. He licked his lips and purred “good enough to eat”. She then leaned back on her elbows on the desk and slowly ran her hand along her thighs, “Am I?” she asked softly, her finger tips lightly traced over the slit of her sex that was covered by her panties.
He pushed her onto her back and lifted her left leg kissing along the inside of her calves as his eyes never left hers, she lifted her hands and draped them above her head as she could feel his lips moving closer, one hand running through his black raven’s hair as she groaned, feeling a tight wet pressure of his mouth, soft yet strong, his tongue dipping into her, tasting her, exploring her depths “MMmmm” his moans of delight vibrated against her sex that made her grit her teeth and arch her back, her hips bucking against his lips. “You like that?” she asked softly and with her right foot she kicked him away, sliding off the table with serpent like swiftness to kneel before him. She looked up steadily to him as she unbuckled his belt, and pulled his trousers down, gripping his cock slowly stroking gently before taking his tip into her mouth, sucking him deeper until she felt him pulse in her mouth, her tongue swirled over the tip until she had him nice, thick and hard.. she pushed him back slightly and walked away, leaning over the desk and reached behind her to lift her dress slowly.
He came to her and tugged her head back by her hair as she made a groan of pleasure and pain, pushed roughly on the desk she panted, feeling his tip pressing to her pussy, and cried out as he impaled her so deep, filling her. “MMmmm God….” She groaned, as he held her down. He took his belt and tied her hands behind her back, and ripped her dress to make a blindfold, “No…don’t” she hissed, but she was cast into darkness, unable to see or touch him, as she cried out in surprise, her sense of touch heightened as she could feel his length sliding in and out of her pussy.
You like that don’t you?” he growled and rammed into her hard, making her pant and growl “Yesss, fuck me….Mmmm do it harder” she hissed to him and made a long groan as he did just that. Feeling him pounding into her from behind, as he would tug her head back making her arch for him, taking him deeper. His other hand slipped down her stomach and rubbed her wet slit, teasing her clit as he tried to kick back at him but was rewarded with a rough shove on the desk and forced deeper into her.
She could feel him pumping into her faster…deeper, and harder. ‘MMmm give it to me” she panted as he purred “perhaps…”. She grinded back against him, gripping onto him tightly as she could feel him building up inside her. Suddenly he pulled out of her roughly and knocked her to her knees, tearing her blindfold off as she watched him stroking his cock, until he groaned his release, his cum spurted out of his tip and splashed upon her smooth creamy breasts, so warm as she could feel it drip down her body. She looked to him, as his eyes darkened… “Ooh.. the night is young my darling” he purred to her “and your not going anywhere”.
To be continued…
