A Dangerous Game

Walking home from the bar after a few strong drinks may not have been the best idea, yet she did it anyway. Living close to a local dive bar had its advantages. Stepping out into the night, a slight breeze swirling around her as she stood under the dim light of the streetlamp. She took a deep breath of the crisp air, checking her phone and seeing it light up with the message she was waiting for; ‘2-minute head start. Go.’ She smiled to herself knowing he was watching…waiting.

She headed toward her condo, walking slowly as the breeze picked up, whipping her auburn hair around her shoulders. Pulling her jacket around herself tightly, the only sound heard in the quiet of the dark was the clicking of her heels on the sidewalk. Moving to this town for work, she was warned of the rumors. Creatures walking amongst them, yet she never believed them until she met…him.

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He stood off in the darkness, the entrance of the bar in his line of sight, waiting for her arrival. His black hair falling into his eyes as he swiped through his phone absentmindedly. He was silent in his wait, the backlight of his phone glinting off the silver piercing in his eyebrow. A few more minutes and his nostrils flared. Her scent immediately flooding his senses as she emerged from the bar, never taking his eyes off his phone to know that it was her. He opened his messages and sent the text, giving her the go-ahead that he was ready.

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Her mind raced with the events of the day. Being the newest hire in the company and getting acclimated had been a process. What she didn’t expect were the advances she’d receive from her male counterparts even after being told she was taken. Today had been no exception, which was what lead to the events of tonight. Her body was tense with anxiety and disgust at the comments she had gotten today. Lost in thought as she walked down the street, she didn’t hear the heavy footsteps behind her until she turned down the dark alley, leading her closer to home.

Looking over her shoulder as she continued, she saw the silhouette of a man following her. Gasping as he disappeared into the shadows. Whipping her head back around, she picked up her pace, walking quicker until she met the other end of the alley. Letting out a shuddered breath as she finally found herself bathed in the light again from the street. Turning right she saw her building just ahead, ‘Half a block, just make it home,’ she thought to herself.

Her heart raced as she began the rest of her journey home, her eyes darting around rapidly for any sign of danger. Click, click, click…the sound of her heels echoed in the silence, and her ears peeled for any sound of someone following. Just when she thought she was sage, she heard the footsteps behind her again. Peeking over her shoulder again she saw him, dressed in tight black jeans and a black shirt, barely hanging onto his broad chest by just a few buttons. Another gasp escaped her lips as she began walking even quicker. She was less than 100 yards away from her building when he caught up to her. His speed taking her by surprise as she never heard him coming.

He grabbed her by the arm, yanking her around to face him as a low growl rumbled from his chest, “What’s a pretty little thing like you walking home alone on a night like this?” He smirked down at her frightened face, leaning in closer to whisper, “Don’t you know this town is riddled with…unsavory individuals?”

She shook her head at the question, fear gripping her entire being. Gulping around the lump in her throat as she peered up at the man, his dark brown eyes swirling with tints of grey as she searched his face. Her lips parting as she licked them, trying to calm her nerves and find the will to say something. She watched as his smile widened, sinister in nature with a hint of amusement. Before she could speak, his deep voice broke the silence again, “What? Cat got your tongue?”

Taking in a small breath, she swallowed again before her voice finally broke free, soft and rushed as she whispered, “I- I don’t believe the rumors…” She stood a little straighter, trying to show some form of confidence as she continued, “I don’t live that far, and I like to walk.” He sneered at her as his lips curled up around his perfectly white teeth, showing just a hint of fangs as they elongated slowly. Her breath caught again as she stared up at him and her heart rate increased even more.

“I really don’t think you should dismiss the rumors, darling.” He growled as his grip tightened around her arm. She hissed at the slight pain and shook her head again, trying to free herself from his grasp knowing it was futile. He chuckled at her pathetic attempt of escape, clicking his tongue in annoyance, “Tsk, tsk. And here I thought you’d put up more of a fight.” He pulled her along toward the building, not wanting to acquire any unwanted attention. Dragging her toward the apartment building.

Her fight or flight response kicked in, digging her heels into the ground as he forced her in the direction of the apartments, “Wh-where are you taking me?” Her voice coming out panicked yet excited at the same time.

Letting out a dark laugh, not bothering to look at her, “You’ll see.”

Her body began to tremble as she stumbled a bit before catching his stride and moving alongside him. She looked around frantically as if to find someone in the vicinity to call for help and found no one. It was too late for anyone to be out at this time of night anyway. She came to terms with what was happening and accepted her fate, resolving herself to deal with whatever came her way.

Her posture straightened even more in an attempt to not give him the satisfaction of winning so easily as they made their way into the building. He led her to the elevators and calmly pressed the button. She decided then to not make eye contact, staring straight into the silver doors of the elevator. He smirked as he eyed her from his peripheral, he squeezed her arm tighter and watched as she gritted her teeth at the pain. Finally, after a moment of waiting, the elevator dinged as the doors slid open. She bit her lip as they stepped inside the empty compartment, knowing full well this is where the fun would really begin.

Her body tingled in anticipation as the doors slid shut behind them and he slammed her up against the wall with only a quarter of the strength they both knew he possessed. A grunt falling from her lips at the impact, shivering at the chill as her back met with the cold metal. Her breathing increasing ten-fold as she stared up into his eyes, now almost fully grey as his instincts took over. He leaned in close, inhaling deeply as his nose made contact with her neck, his voice barely above a whisper as the elevator glided into motion, “I can smell your arousal from here, darling…you’re loving this, aren’t you?”

Her chest heaved with each breath she pulled in through her nose and her eyes fluttered as her head lolled to the side, her senses heightening as all thought fell to the background. Her body relaxing just slightly as his grip on her arm increased again. She gasped at the pain and her eyes flew wide open. She was brought right back into the present, being caged in by his hard body with nowhere to go. Her free hand shooting up and planting itself on his chest, pushing hard in another attempt to escape. Feeling his chest rumble under her palm as he chuckled darkly again. “You really think I’m going to let you go now?”

Attempting to shove him again as she tried to regain her composure, the elevator dinged again as it came to a stop. The doors slid open, and he drug her out into the hall, their footsteps silenced by the carpeted floor as they walked quickly. Her heart pounding harder with each step, fighting the urge to scream out for help again knowing it was pointless when she noticed there was only one door on the floor. The closer they got, the more fear that flooded her being.

With a few more steps they were stood outside the lone door, she peeked behind her as she heard the elevator close with finality. Whipping her head back around as he keyed in the code, the sound of the lock sliding open echoing in her ears. The silence that surrounded them making it much louder than it should have been. He pulled her into the condo and shut the door behind them, the lock clicking back into place as he shut it.

She had no time to look around as he shoved her against the door, hard. The reality of her situation flooding her mind as she was surrounded by him again. His hand still gripping her arm tightly as his other hand slammed against the door causing her to jump as her eyes darted up to his. She watched with bated breath as he licked his lips slowly, getting an even better look at his fangs when he smiled sinisterly.

Her body thrummed with fear and excitement as she stared at his mouth, a million thoughts racing through her mind, the most prominent being what it would feel like to have his fangs sinking into her flesh. She squeezed her thighs together as she felt the first sign of arousal seep into her panties. His nostrils flared as he took in a deep breath, and she knew in that instant that he could smell it. Bringing her hand up to his chest again, feebly pushing against him as it trembled, one word falling from her lips in a hushed tone, “Please…”

What she was pleading for, only the two of them knew. His smile grew as he gave a nod, pressing his body closer to hers, he forced a knee between her thighs and spread her legs. His free hand moving to touch her thigh softly, his fingertips gliding ever so gently along her skin up under the hem of her skirt. Leaning in close to her ear he breathed out a word, “Color?” checking that she was still present in their little game.

She shivered as his breath ghosted over her skin and she whispered, “Green.” The moment the word left her mouth he pounced. Finally knowing that he was allowed to unleash upon her the way they both wanted, moving with a blinding speed he released her arm and gripped the waistband of her skirt, ripping it in two and dropping the pieces to the floor. The action had her moaning instantaneously.

Once her arm was freed from his grip and her skirt ripped, every move after was quick and calculated. His lips attached to her neck harshly, sucking deep marks into her flesh as her head fell back against the door with a thud. Her own hands finding the opening in his shirt, gripping each side in her hands as she tore his shirt open, the tinkling sound of the buttons scattering across the floor as they flew off haphazardly. A deep, loud growl ripped through the air as her head was yanked back forcefully by her hair. She locked her eyes on his as he grumbled through his teeth, “I liked this shirt and now it’s ruined.”

Her body physically shuddered at the sound of his voice and the sting of pain in her scalp, a whimpered moan falling from her mouth as her eyes widened again. The thrill of fear coursing through her as his free hand roughly groped her breast above her clothing. Her legs trembled as she slipped further into this game they played. She tried to speak before he slapped his hand over her mouth to stop her. Her eyes rolling back as she moaned again, and her arousal increased. They both panted out stuttered breaths as another growl rumbled through him. His irises dilated and flared with black as he gripped her hair tighter. Her eyes stinging with tears at the pang of discomfort.

Her eyes open and locked on his as he searched her face to see if he’d gone too far. When he was satisfied that everything was still okay, he reached both hands to the backs of her thighs and lifted her easily. She instantly wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands roaming his chest. Feeling his heart beating just as rapidly as hers beneath her touch, she moved them slowly up and around his neck. He kneaded her thighs in his hands for a moment before finally moving one hand between their bodies and stroking his long fingers along her pussy. She tensed and moaned loudly before relaxing at the touch, her panties now completely soaked through with her juices. He gripped the dainty piece of fabric in his hand and ripped them off her body.

She gasped out a whine at the action and grinds her hips into his hand now that she felt his fingers touching her bare core. Her entire body buzzing with adrenaline as he slid his fingers through her folds before roughly shoving two of his thick, long fingers into her waiting entrance. Her hands tightened their hold around the back of his neck as she let out a long moan, clenching tightly around his digits. He smiled at the immediate reaction as he slowly pulled his fingers back out, only the tips still inside her, waiting for just a second before ramming them back into her. Her back arched against the door as her mouth fell open on a small scream. The only sound filling the room was the squelch of her wetness around his fingers as he pushed and pulled them in and out repeatedly.

Her toes curled as she approached her climax quickly, clenching even tighter around his fingers as her moaning increased in volume. Tipping her head to the side as he buried his face in her neck, his breath tickling her skin as he panted against it. Never stopping his motions as she mumbled out incoherently before finally finding the right words and stuttering, “I- I, I’m gonna cum.”

Her ears rang as he moaned into her neck, commanding out breathily, “Cum. Now.” His hand moving rapidly in and out of her pussy as her orgasm gained traction. Arching her back even more as it tore through her body, letting out a loud scream when she climaxed. His hand slowing just enough to let her ride it out fully. Panting heavily as her core pulsed in aftershocks, whining as he pulled his fingers out of her. She watched his every move as he brought his hand up to show her, his digits glistening with her juices as he brushed them over her lips. She swiped her tongue over her lips and smiled at the taste of herself. Keeping her eyes on him as he then brought his fingers to his own mouth, sucking them between his lips as he tasted her.

She bit her lip and felt another burst of arousal drip between her thighs as she watched him lick and suck his fingers clean. His eyes closed as he lapped at his fingers, groaning as he finished. His eyes opening slowly as he pulled his fingers from his mouth and both of his hands flew to his belt. He unbuckled it quickly, flinging the accessory from his belt loops and tossing it to the floor. The sound of his zipper being undone as a smile danced across her face when she felt him release his erection from his jeans. More soft moans come from both as he guides the tip of his length through her slick folds until her body is jolted against the door when he enters her hard and fast.

Her hands flex around his neck and she pulls him toward her neck again. His thrusts are quick and rough, his animalistic instincts on the verge or breaking through as he pounds into her core. She hears him take a deep inhale as his nose is buried under her ear, clenching tightly around his length as she breaths out the faintest of whispers, “Bite me…please.”

With those words ringing in the air, it only takes a second before his fangs are grazing against her neck. Her entire body shivering at the touch and tensing in anticipation. Her breath stutters for a second before the piercing pain is inflicted when he sinks his teeth into her. Screaming out as the pleasure courses through her body, his thrusts only increase in speed as they continue. Her hands move up into the back of his hair and she grips tightly, feeling his growl against her more than hearing it as another orgasm floods her senses. His feeding only fueling the primal desire through their erratic and frantic encounter. His hips falter at the impending climax and her walls pulse around him. She hisses as he pulls away from her neck and whines as his tongue laps at the remnants of her blood when he detaches. She pulls him back by his hair before crashing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss, moaning deeply into it as her climax finally reaches its peak. His hands grip at her hips harshly as he thrusts hard one more time and spilling his seed into her with a grunt. Her arms wrapping around his neck fully as they stay connected, regaining composure as they both come down from the high.

Letting him break the kiss to look into her eyes, she stares at him. Panting, with a grin spread across her lips as the moment comes to an end. She watches as his eyes finally come back to their normal color of brown, still connected intimately as he smiles back. They share soft kisses and words of love as he carries her to the bathroom, setting her on the counter as he pulls out. The sight of their deed leaking from her core has him growling softly and shaking his head before drawing them a warm bath.

Discarding their clothes, she waits for him. Watching as he fills the tub with water, bath salts and bubbles. She smiles softly as he picks her up and steps into the bath, sighing in relief as the water surrounds them. Washing each other gently in their shared aftercare between more kisses and hushed conversation about their day until they’re both yawning. Draining the tub and drying off as they head to the bedroom. Laying in bed together as he kisses each of her blooming bruises scattered across her body and finally drifting off into a peaceful sleep in each other’s arms.