"Babe I love you, but if that limp dick gave you crabs he's dead-"

"Jen!" Needy blushed as she scratched at the waistline of her sweat pants for the third time that night. "I'm clean...more than I can say for you." She laughed as she dodged a flying pillow.

"I'll be the judge of that." Jennifer cleared the room in an instant, her hands grasping at Needy's pants. The movement startled the smaller girl and she took a step back, almost losing her balance. "Whoa jumpy. I'm just gonna play doctor." She pushed Needy, sending her sprawling back on to the bed. Grinning she pulled the blonde's pants down, carelessly tossing them aside. She stopped when she saw what was plaguing the other girl. The bite mark was a few days old, yet it was still red and inflamed. The indentations themselves were a dark purple with a tinge of yellow. It looked infected.

"Fuck!" Needy caught sight of the mark and sat bolt upright.

"Maybe you should see a real doctor." Jennifer hesitantly ran her fingers over the the mark, guilt momentarily flashing over her face.

"And say what?" The smaller girl snapped with irritation. "My demon girlfriend bit me!"

Her frown deepened as Jennifer began giggling. "What's so funny?"

"You said girlfriend." Jennifer grinned, her eyes full of playful mischief. "Am I your girl Needy?" The blonde forgot all about the bite, and everything else, as Jennifer slid her body on top of her and her lips teased a path along her jaw line.

"You've always been my girl." Needy's hands slipped down to Jennifer's waist, cupping her ass and pulling her in closer. Jennifer gasped as Needy's hand snaked up her skirt and in between her legs. The other girl had never really been one to take the lead, but it was a nice change and Jennifer certainly wasn't complaining as she felt slim fingers grasp her underwear. That was until she heard the ripping sound. She tried to jump up, but Needy held her firmly in place with a grip so tight her wrist was turning red.

"That was my good thong special needs!" She growled, the demon in her surfacing despite her best attempt to keep calm.

She hated how the thing inside of her made her feel. Whenever she was pissed off or turned on it seemed poor Needy got the brunt of it. She expected Needy to sulk and try to push her away, like the little prick tease she was. What she didn't expect was for the blonde to simply shrug and tear the thin slip of fabric right off. "Tough shit." Before she knew it the smaller girl switched their positions and had Jennifer on her back. It was somewhere she was used to being, but not with Needy on top of her. The smaller girl pulled Jennifer's t-shirt over her head and took in her body with a hungry gaze.

Jennifer suddenly felt self conscious and tried to grab her shirt. "I'm not in the mood Needs. Got a headache." Needy ignored her and pulled the t-shirt back out of her grasp. "C'mon Needs, stop fucking around!"

"Or what?" She pushed Jennifer back down, her petite body pinning the other girl to the bed. Jennifer felt fear for the first time in months. She was supposed to be the one in control. That's how they worked.

She knew that if she needed to she could snap Needy's neck in a heart beat. The blonde was no real danger to her, but as she roughly grabbed Jennifer's hands and wrapped the t-shirt around them the dark vixen felt a rush of fear and an undeniable ache between her legs. Forceful Needy was quite the turn on.

"Fuck me Needy, did you finally grow a pair? Hmm? You gonna fuck me?" Jennifer grinned, deliberately goading the other girl.

"Jen...shut up." The words were like a slap in the face and Jennifer was so shocked she actually fell silent. For a few moments anyway.

"You know what. Game over Needs." She began to try and wriggle the t-shirt off of her hands and found it tied too tight.

"Who's playing?" Jennifer felt that rush of fear again

'I need you frightened...I need you hopeless.' The words she had spoken to Collin before ripping him apart flashed in her mind and she began squirming all the more. Needy leant over, her warm soft body pressing against every inch of Jennifer's skin while her hand traveled under her skirt.

"Are you scared?" Needy's voice sent shivers up and down her spine and Jennifer found herself replying without hesitation.

"Yes."

Apologies for the short and very belated chapter. I've finally moved in to my new place and have 3am starts at one job and 10pm finishes at another so I'm living at work at the moment. No time to write...or to sleep for that matter.