Thread: ~ Slayers Revenge ~ {LifeOnMars}

Slayers Revenge Moaning she felt the bed shift as Andre shifted on the bed. Her eyes remained shut. All she wanted to do was go to sleep for a couple of hours. Damn she was sore. Still she could feel his cum cooling on her thighs. Their fights were violent, the make up sex was wild and intense. It was part of the reason that she stayed with him despite their obvious problems as a couple. Venessa was on the edge of consciousness when she felt him start to pick her up. Moaning she did not immediately object. It would not be the first time he had carried her to another room, another section of the house to fuck her again. She started to giggle softly as he got the door open. Keeping her eyes closed she tried to guess which room they were going to. Finding herself in the kitchen with him was mildly surprising. Maybe the kitchen table? Venessa opened her eyes as he went past the table and went to the door. The door lead to the basement. Stiffening she was suddenly alarmed. They were half way down the stairs before she realized what he was thinking. As much as she struggled he barely seemed to notice, keeping a firm hold on her. In another minute he had a cell door open and dropping her inside. She fought to get out before he shut the door but he was too strong and the door clicked lock. Venessa was on the edge of panic as she looked around the cell, noticing a young man seemingly unconscious. It didn't take a genius to realize that he was lycan, even as young as he was. This would not be the first time Andre and his partners had brought one back here to kill. By the time she looked back to Andre, he was gone, already up the stairs. It was almost impossible for her to believe that Andre had taken their argument this far. Through the small barred windows she knew the sun was setting quickly. It was only a matter of minutes before it set. That might not have been a big deal if this was not the full moon, but she knew it was the second day, meaning tonight and tomorrow he would change. She tried to move as far away from him as possible but there was very little room to go. Still all she wore was the bed blanket. It had not crossed her mind to get dressed after sex. Staying pressed against the bars she prayed to every god that she could think of that Andre was not really serious, that he would be back for her. Venessa started to panic as she saw the first signs of change. Her green eyes kept flickering between him and the door. Andre... Andre.... get me out of here... ANDRE... Now standing and holding on to the bars her full attention was on the door praying that he would be coming back any second. Andre... this isn't funny anymore.... ANdre... AndRE... get me out of here... ANDRE... God ANDRE!!! Hearing the howl she knew she was out of time. Turning back around to face the werewolf she stared in horror. Unconsciously she clung to the bed blanket still wrapped around her slim form. Honestly she knew so little about the creatures that Andre hunted. There was no human expression in those wolf eyes but the way he licked his lips she had a fair idea he was planning on killing her. She knew if she was lucky he would actually kill her instead of leaving her half alive and letting her turn. Venessa tried not to show her fear knowing it would only make things worse, but she could not help it. She was in trouble and there was no where to go. It took several men to control one of these animals, one little woman did not stand a chance. Pressing her back against the bars she tried to stay still. It was just now sun down, she could not think how she was suppose to avoid being eaten when she had at least ten hours before sun rise. .... Nice puppy.... good puppy... nice puppy....