Athena walked out into the forest. She tried to keep her movements as steady and calm as she did, knowing Creed was watching. She knew he wanted to hunt and he wanted his prey to run.

She was in the heart of a forest. She was not cloaked by her suit, she had no weapons and the inhibitors she had taken were almost gone. She had felt her body change, was changing. She licked her lips. She could taste the meat and she could taste him.

She could not out-run him. He would track her for miles and he would find her. It was just a matter of time. She knew he was waiting for the last of the drug to wear out….and then he would come for her.

Athena turned her head towards the noise of the running stream. Water would reduce her scent…wash it away. But he would still be able to track any scent effortlessly. He had super- strength and he could heal. He had heightened senses. Could she still use that strength as a weakness?

Her leg ached and her head was still woozy. Her mind flashed to his faces inches from her…his mouth on her neck, his bite. She could smell him on her.

Focus..you have to focus.

Athena shook her head and moved quickly towards the source of the water. She pushed onwards for what seemed ages and then she saw it – a very broad, fast-flowing stream with a powerful current. It looked quite deep and in the near distance it split into two directions.

Two directions….

Athena took a deep breath and tried to clear her head. Creed's scent was on the belt around her neck and she was breathing him in and out with every breath. Part of her mind told her to take it off. The other part told to leave it…leave it…

Athena heard a noise behind her and quickly turned around.

Athena's eyes narrowed in with deadly precision on two animals scuttling about. She looked over towards the direction of the flowing water and quickly began to take off her jeans. She removed her underwear, tore off as much of the bloody bandage on her leg as she could and quickly put her jeans back on.

Athena ran over to the stream and waded out into it. She tied her underwear to the bandage and let her blood soak out into the water. She let it go and it went flowing directly down stream, leaving a trail of her blood in the water, Athena waded back to the shore.

She reached down onto the ground and picked up a large stones Within moments she had killed one of the animals. She took it under the water and cut it open with a sharpened stone. She covered her upper body in the blood and the belt around her neck and waded out in the other direction still carrying the bleeding carcass. Would this act as decoy? Cover her scent?

She began swimming before the current began to pull her along. The current became stronger and soon was being pulled away at a rapid speed. Where this led to and how powerful it became she had no idea.

The stream began to flow harder, pulling her head under. She released the dead animal which went flowing way ahead of her. She needed to get to shore.

Her speed was picking up and she saw that the water was becoming fiercer. She to swim across but was pulled back to the middle and then under.

She reached out to try and grab a log and missed. With grim determination she reached….reached…and grabbed the end of it with her fingers, holding on as the water began to pull her faster along.

The log crashed between two rocks and lodged there. Athena held on….trying to get her breath. She pulled herself up onto one of them and panted. She looked down-steam…the water was becoming lethal. She closed her eyes.

There was a loud noise on the other rock, like something huge had landed.

Athena slowly opened her eyes, trying to get her breath and she focussed them.

There stood the powerful frame of Creed. His eyes were smirking at her. His face had a look of sheer desire and anger. He was soaking wet and in one hand he held the bandage and her underwear.

He tossed them at her with derision.

Athena was lying on the rock, panting– her wet clothes clinging to her, her hair wet and plastered against her face. He looked down at her…looking at this panting, female. He growled very slowly- a dark, deep guttural noise from the depths of his being. Athena closed her eyes and let out an involuntary small moan from the back of her throat in response. He growled again in the same, slow way and another small moan escaped from the back of the throat. Creed's eyes went darker.

She looked up at him and she felt her heart rate accelerate. She inhaled and she felt her body pulse. She had wanted to know how her body would react to this creature and now she knew. Her senses were fighting each other. She wanted to stay in control and her body wanted something else.

Creed looked directly into her eyes and he darkly smiled.

He reached over and pulled her up her up by the back of her jeans and threw her and over his shoulder. He turned at looked at the shore and with he powerfully leapt to it.

He took some slow steps away from the stream. He picked her up over his head and threw her forwards. Athena's went flying…her survival instinct kicked in and she landed with somersault.. She turned on all fours and faced him. He was about twenty feet away.

She heard him deeply chuckle. He began walking slowly towards her. She could feel his presence in every part of her body and she felt the heat grow in her groin. Her heart was beating fast.

Creed let out a long, deep growl…baring his fangs her as he walked slowly closer.

"You want me to fuck you, don't you?" he taunted, getting closer. Athena could not move her body. She felt her body lose control and she felt desire.

"You can't fight it, little girl," he growled. He stood in front of her and Athena was looking upwards at him.

Creed reached down picked her up by the neck and held her above him. He leaned towards her groin and sniffed.

"Wet bitch," he growled and threw her backwards. Athena landed on her back. Creed began walking towards her again.

"Get up," he said. Athena senses were reeling. She leaned forward and pushed herself up to her feet. She was panting…her back hurt…her leg hurt….her head was spinning from the intoxication of his presence.

She stood up and he powerfully pushed her back down to the floor,

"I said get up," he said. Athena climbed to her feet and within seconds he threw her back down. Athena felt anger growing in her stomach. A burning desire for him and a desire to kill him. Bloodlust and desire pulsed through her.

She turned her face up to him and looked him in the eyes. Her eyes were burning. He picked her up by the neck. He growled into her ear. She could feel the warmth of his breath on her face, his scent intoxicated her and she felt an energy rise deep up within her. A dark female instinct as old as time took over. She growled slowly back at him. He darkly smiled.

He threw her backwards again. Athena landed on her feet. Blind fury and lust ran through her. She ran straight at him, dropped down to her knees and threw a punch at his groin. He caught her fist, spun her around and put arm up against her back. He growled so, so deeply. He pulled her back against him and she could feel his hard cock pressed against her.

He threw her high up and forwards at great velocity through the air. Creed accelerated on all fours, jumped up in the air and embedded his fangs hard into her collar and brought her down to earth. She landed on her knees, his hands landed either side of his head, his fangs biting into the collar, his legs either side of her body. Athena panted hard, trying to get her breath. She felt Creed biting down hard on the collar. If it was her neck…she'd be dead.

He pulled her up to his knees with his back pressed against her. He lowered one hand down to her groin and gripped her there hard.

'UH'..Athena moaned out loud. Creed's other hand reached around and gripped her breast. His mouth was placed down hard on the collar. He pulled back and growled in her ear.

"Now, lady black..you will beg me to fuck you," he growled in her ear. Athena head was spinning. Her heart was pounding…her senses going wild. Athena bucked against him and Creed rubbed her pussy hard. Athena moaned loudly.

"Say..please fuck me, ," he growled at her. His fingers pushing through the material into her softness. Athena could no longer think. She would have said anything, admitted to anything.

"Please fuck me," she growled, her mind and body intoxicated by him

"Again," he whispered.

"Please fuck me," Athena panted.

"Master," Creed growled.

"Master," she panted.

Creed rubbed her pussy harder. Athena moaned loudly.

Creed took a claw and ripped her jeans from behind and tore them off her. He inhaled and his eyes went black. Her scent was so strong – stronger than any human female he had ever met.

Athena moaned hard.

"This is what you are," he whispered in her ear as he brought the tip of his cock to her throbbing pussy, his need now so powerful.

"A little wet bitch in heat". He put one hand around her front and held her in place. His other hand pushed against the ground.

"My bitch," he growled, clamping his fangs into her collar and pulling her neck back –holding her in place.

SLAM

Creed thrust his huge cock with one powerful stroke into Athena.

UHH…Athena screamed, half in pain, half in desire. She felt him deep inside her. His cock was huge. Massive.

MMM…she moaned as held his cock deep in her. Her head was spinning, she had lost sense of who and where she was.

SLAM

He thrust into again, holding his cock deep in her.

Athena shrieked again.

Creed pulled back and began to thrust..again and again deeper and harder..pounding into Athena. Athena closed her eyes and felt every powerful slam into her. He was gripping down hard on her collar and began to tear it…growling…ripping. His fingers buried into the earth and he clawed down hard into it and he thrust again and again.

The power of his thrusts was phenomenal. It was Creed's strength that was supporting her from collapsing forward.

Athena began to feel her head spin. She felt a heat rising up her legs. She felt an incredible pleasure building…building…

She began to cum….panting, screaming…bucking….Creed continued pounding….gripping her neck and growling…

Athena was panting harder and harder and Creed continued pounding, getting faster and faster…harder and deeper.

He suddenly let go of her collar, threw his head and back and let out a roar. The power of it sent a shudder through Athena's body.

He plunged his teeth back into her collar and began to steady his breathing.

Athena could feel his cock still in her. She could feel how swollen she was. How wet she was.

Creed steadied his breathing and pulled out from Athena. He grabbed her arm and pulled him in front of her.

"Lick," he said.

Athena looked up towards Creed's cock, which was dripping with his cum. She could smell herself on him. She leaned forward, opened her mouth and licked his cock-head. His cum was intoxicating to her. She opened her mouth and plunged her mouth down and sucked back slowly. Creed put a hand on her head and growled.

"Good bitch," he gripped her hair and pulled her face deeper into him. Athena felt his cock in the back of her throat. He then pulled her head back and she sucked his cock hard to the tip. He pushed her head back and forth.

"Yes…bitch," he growled as she milked him.

He suddenly pulled her head away from him and he looked over into the distance. He was listening to something.

"Hmm," he growled and smirked. Athena opened her eyes and tried to see what it was that Creed was looking at. Her body ached and throbbed. Her eyes focussed onto the distance and she could not believe what she saw. It couldn't be.

"Hello runt," Creed grunted, his claws extending.

Logan walked slowly towards Creed. His blades were extended and his face was dark with desire and rage. Logan began to run at his brother, letting out a roar.

Creed smirked wickedly, his fangs extending in anticipation.