It was encoded within me. A savage beast required sweetness. Someone to hold. Someone to subdue. Someone to fuck to pieces.
The desire for that deep connection took over, and I stopped focusing on Zane. Only she mattered.
We were the decay, the process life itself exhibits. Death and regeneration. Nothing ever truly died here. In this world, the energy was channeled back into us, an eternal dilemma for the others. It meant nothing to me now. I was here to kill and fuck. Plain and simple.
Adeline reached a small grove and breathed rapidly. “Zane, I think... fuck, fuck, fuck, we’re lost,” she muttered.
Tears rolled down her face, but it was dark enough for Zane to miss it. She was frantic, and her pheromones were wild against the cold oxygen emanating from the trees. Everything had a scent to take in, but hers drove me fucking crazy.
I kept watching, gritting my teeth to make it through the pull of my appetite. Without even tasting her, I was addicted. Yes, she was the one. There was no doubt about it now. She needed my cock. I could see it in the way she walked, in the way her tongue pronounced each syllable, in the way her perfectly sculpted tits drew up her body with each breath. To slide deep into her tight pussy would be a great honor.
“Will you stop trying to be so smart all the time, and let me lead? We’re not lost,” Zane declared, anxiously. “We’re just a bit turned around is all.”
Wrong. So wrong, Zany boy.
The question wasn’t if I’d take her. I had to take in order to keep my
sanity. But I had to decide where the first time would be. It had to be a certain kind of special.
Did I wait for them to find the light? The house of refuge, a small cabin within the forest, was designed for her liking. Not my choice, but the realm’s decision. A big, comfortable bed, warmth, and rows of books would be enough to satisfy her for the night.
My urges were more primal than expected. I fell onto my knees and raised my face to the stars with the wind whipping around my back. Closing my eyes, I felt the energies persuade the earth around me to rise. Bits of soil vibrated until loose enough to rise. The trees swayed, and their roots cracked. I imagined her split open, my cock deep within her quivering lips, clit erect and beating from so much pleasure. My cock grew harder until my entire body resonated with heat.
“No,” I whispered. It was too much. Her sex needed to be taken and devoured. I couldn’t stop myself.
I just couldn’t.
Although my eyes were closed, I could sense them looking in my direction. The forest around me had risen high into the air, alongside my body, as if we were magnetized to an incredible degree. I shook with dire lust, ready to fuck the slut who would complete me.
“Addie...” Zane’s voice. I could hear him shuffling away from her, leaving her to fend for herself. His heart beat rapidly, faster and faster, as hard as a rock against rock. It agitated my peripheral senses, causing a high-pitched and abrupt clicking noise to exit my throat. My mating call. Also, my death call. It would be over soon...
“Addie, run!” Zane screamed with terror. He started moving before she could gather her emotions. I opened my eyes and gazed upon her pure body covered with pointless clothing items. She pressed her back against a tree, arms flailing outward in shocked defense as a look of horror contorted her face. Yet, no sound escaped her gaping mouth.
The earth around me shook until soil, trees, and loose debris shot outward. My instincts kicked in, and my eyesight intensified, locking onto the only target helpless in front of me. Adeline. My hunger ripped through my core, and I drove forward, feet tearing through the ground. “Adeline!” I roared, lips quivering.
She tried to run, tried to kick away from me, but I grabbed hold of her so effortlessly I thought I might accidentally break her before the fun began. I brought her close to my face and forced her still, despite her frantic attempts to push me away. “Adeline, do not run, my slave.”
“N-n-no!”
Adeline knocked her elbow into my eye socket. A flash of pain subdued me, and she got her chance to run, but I wasn’t done. I was just getting started.
A deep need ricocheted throughout my core, dragging deep into my cock. I needed to fuck her and give her my seed, lest I be consumed by the madness of this realm. I sucked in a breath and let out a bone-chilling roar, so loud it flowed across the tops of the gentle pines.
Flashbacks of the terrible kind ran through my head. Adrenaline built to an unimaginable level, and though she was fleeing like a small and panicked bunny rabbit, my attention focused back on something off to my side. A scent. Zane’s scent.
“Hey, think fast, motherfucker,” he said.
I turned and pivoted, my heel sliding against the cold earth before spinning to my side and growling with pure energy. A bright light flashed in front of my eyes, followed by the stinging pain of something unfamiliar. Debilitated, I could feel something coursing through my system. He had thrown a dust or fine powder of some sort of poison, but I had no idea what it could be. Every one of my limbs fell numb, and I could hear the scurrying of both parties as I cried out in beastly pain.
What is happening to me?
My knees buckled, and I collapsed onto the rich soil, huffing in air erratically and screaming with absolute pain. Tears rushed to squelch the mess; the powder blinded me. My cock drew limp and pathetic, sagging between my legs. In all of my existence, I had never cried before. Not one fucking time. But that man had weakened me. He knew more about my weaknesses than I did.
How? Who sent him here?
Slowly but surely, I came back to my senses. I breathed in the cool air longingly, my heart pounding. The area felt desolate and empty. There was a low rumble where the wind hit the valleys, but no sound of life around me. Somewhere near, they hid, but I couldn’t suss it out. My ability to register a scent was malfunctioning.
“Where are you?” I growled and sniffed wildly.