MsAartByHeart: Oh yeah, fluffy and... Smutty... Yep. Ummm, I don't know why this chapter turned into this one. I just seem not able to let them have fun in easy way. Sorry.

WARNING! Smut and dark things in this one!

Hopefully you'll enjoy!

Victor didn't do kissing. He didn't like to get his face bitten by fighting frails. He didn't like it how someone just put their mouth against yours, suffocating, showing their dominance, tongue against your own and teeth clashing.
The male feral let out a deep, warning growl when the woman suddenly had turned her head and placed lips against his.
A corner of his mouth opened, showing sharp teeth as he glared at the female. Darkened eyes of hers tugged the predator towards mating, but he was stubborn towards the new gesture that the aroused female was doing.
Growling and glaring, not moving an inch but keeping all still Sabretooth stared at the breathless woman who still kept her lips against his.
It was the slow movements she made, that held the mutant from biting, the volume of growling increasing little by little.

Pulling away the mate of his looked at him curiously, eyes wandering on his face before she kissed again. Placing her lips against his, more lightly this time and not moving them, just keeping them there.
The mutant man kept warning the woman. Claws of his lengthening against the wet tiles, creating high pitched sound that made the female's ears twitch.
A hand with spread fingers started to pet the back of Sabretooth's head, making his growling stumble.
The calm caresses against his scalp continued, melting the tension from his shoulders, his scowl softening and the voice of his decreasing.
With the stroking Sabretooth didn't mind so much when the female kissed a corner of his mouth, softly touching there as she kept petting him.
Closing his eyes the feral man enjoyed.

Anna was fascinated of the power she felt having at the moment.
It had been purely emotionally driven instinct to place her mouth against Victor's, to simply kiss, and it had surprised her. But not as much as when he had growled and hadn't pulled away, or bitten her mouth, but instead just warned... It had intrigued the woman.
But when she had started petting him? She felt completely heated as he more purred than growled and with closed eyes relaxed in her embrace, not even warning when she moved her lips across his mouth.

Anna had never felt such a strong feeling, making her feel yet weak and powerful, tingling shooting straight into her groin as she had the dangerous predator in her embrace acting like wax.
Smiling she again moved her lips, kissing, just pressing them against his lightly parted lips. The prey feral moaned when the predator responded lazily back, soft lips moving against hers, sound of purring caressing her mouth in ticklish way.
A word hers formed in Anna's mind, shaking another voice full of pleasure out of her.

Coaxed by the soft touches and the strong sense of arousal, his and hers, completely overtook Sabretooth.
His. This one was his. His mate, his. God he wanted to fuck her. Dominate her. Show that he was the only one who could handle her unlike anyone else. Show that she was his.
The purring in the man turned into sharper one, though not warning as she couldn't be a threat to him in anyway, but more showing that he was now serious. No playing around now.

Left hand moved away from the tiled wall and grabbed onto the short blond hair. A pained hiss.
Twisting the mate's head backwards Victor inhaled the smell of hers, smelling only how horny she was to him. Animalistic, throaty groan erupted from deep of him.
His mouth around the mate's throat, teeth sinking into skin, he took a good hold of her. Moving his hands onto her bottom and hoisting her up, starting to rub against to get inside of her. Feeling down there only wetness and hotness welcoming him.
Victor let out a deep and dark, pleased growl.
He would show her, fuck her so good she doesn't want to leave when she had him as a mate.
Clawed fingers kneaded the soft bum, leaving bleeding marks. Teeth scratched the throat, tongue licking the blood with short and quick swipes. Dilated pupils making Sabretooth's eyes almost black and unseeing by the high arouse he was charmed by.
As he finally drove in, deep with one thrust, the mutant's whole body shivered by the pleasure and a guttural voice rise from his chest against the throat that he tightly hold between his teeth.
Moving his hips in rising waves he started to fuck the female feral, groaning.
His, this was his.

It hurt.
It hurt how the fangs pressed her throat, making breathing uncomfortable. She felt like Victor was trying to bite a damn piece out of her, she wanted him to let go!
And the claws felt like scratching deeper and deeper into her bottom, holding her up like iron bars. His muscular and hot body kept her against hard, cold wall.
It wasn't the physical pain that bothered though, Anna could have liked it. She had liked it. She did like it.
She would have barked not to bite so hard though.
But no, the thing that disturbed, what caused the most discomfort and ghost like fear... Was that she didn't have a choice there.

When the puss had grabbed her hair, claws damaging scalp, she had tried to snarl at him to let go. But couldn't. She couldn't say no to him.
It was like she knew she didn't want to be grabbed and hold down like a bitch but she couldn't help but moan and just be held by Sabretooth. Let him have his way.
It was like her body was not under her control anymore. She could feel how strongly aroused she was towards Victor, wanted him to have her, fuck her.
No matter if it hurt.
The need in her, primal want to be mated, overwhelming any way of thinking clear or act against the happening.

It was like being locked in own body, able to think but not act. Or being intoxicated.
Anna wanted badly to mate with Victor. So badly, that she couldn't say no, when his hold onto her was getting uncomfortable. She couldn't say or do anything to stop this while inside, noticing this, she was getting scared.
She was so overwhelmed by him that he couldn't act against him.
It terrified Anna as she hugged tightly on the feral male, sensing and hearing his pleasure, feeling him deep inside her. She wanted it to stop, now. She didn't understand what was going on with her and she didn't want to end pregnant. Would he let her have pills after? She didn't want to have the same fate as mother. Why she couldn't act? Why she wanted it so badly?

"Stop", the woman said in weak, barely audible voice. "Stop... Please, stop..."
And yet she wanted to say don't stop, please just don't stop. Keep fucking me, I want it, make me come, please Vic.

Snow. Tasteless and cold. Covering what it touches.
It wasn't strong but... Enough to disturb. Like a black spot on middle of white paper. Once you see it, you can't ignore it.
But he was close to coming. Tension in him ready to snap and give release, just a bit more.
The insides of her were so soft and taking, holding down like not wanting to let go of him at all. Hips slamming against the female's body Sabretooth panted and took a better hold of the mate's neck. Giving everything to fuck the daylight out of her. His. This was his sweet little piece of ass that no-one else was going to have. Headstrong female who was a damn prey and low leveled and yet was able to give him the challenge.
He was keeping this one.

"Stop..."
It was just a faint whisper.
"-lease..."
Smell of salt, covered almost immediately by the tasteless fear and humid heat was what disturbed the blissfulness of the mating. Frowning, starting to have feel of something being wrong Sabretooth slowed down. It was hard and almost painful for how he was so close to climax. With annoyed snarl he let go of the mate's throat and looked at her.
Dumbfound was not even close to describe the face that Sabretooth had, when he saw Anna.
The eerie look on her face, eyes blackened by widen pupils, tears running and emotion of disbelief and... Fear all over her face. She didn't look at him, staring straight and moving her hips against his in small movements.
Now and then she barely whispered.
Her throat and chest area was covered by blood, that bled from the teeth marks on her throat.
The sight excited and yet disturbed Sabretooth at the same time. He felt the need keep mating, grimacing as he felt the stopping hurting his erect cock.
"Stop..."

...With annoyance the feral man groaned, pulling out of the female and placing her standing on her legs. Holding from her hips, her arms settling down to her sides Victor tried to get eye contact with the weirdly acting blondie. When not getting one, he felt a spike of something uncomfortable.
"Hey", he said sternly, taking now hold of the woman's shoulders. "Look at me."
She started breathing heavily in different matter, blinking her eyes.
Growling Victor shook her.
"Hey!"

Anna didn't know why or how but she was thank fucking god getting back the control.
There was burning desire in between her legs but it wasn't so overwhelming anymore, it didn't stop her from thinking nor acting.
Now she started to feel just fear over what had just happened. How alien she had felt for not being able to think straight or act against the need.
The shaking that the feral man gave to the woman didn't help the storm of emotions inside. Didn't help with the deep shock.
"STOP!" the feral woman screamed, smacking Victor's arms, surprising the feral with her sudden outburst and so getting his hands off from her.

The angry roar that echoed in the small bathroom shook the walls. And hurt Anna's sensitive ears, she ducking and covering her head with her arms.
She clenched them harder when hands with claws grabbed and pried them open, she not able to resist the force. Her arms were yanked away and hold on the air. She dared herself to lift her eyes and glare with deep anger at the equally furious predator.

Sabretooth had no idea in hell what was going on with the bitch who had first so happily started fucking him and was now acting like the bitches usually did.
It wouldn't have bothered otherwise, but... She had shown clear signs of wanting to mate goddammit! And she was his!
"What hell is wrong with you?" Victor growled as he kept grasping onto Anna's wrists. As she didn't answer, but just kept glaring, he showed his teeth in threatening manner and squeezed harder.
Bones almost yielding under his grip.

The female smelled now more of anger than fear, though the last one still lingered like dried cum on cloth. It angered him, not understanding this frail.
Leaning closer Sabretooth growled.
"Answer!"
"Let go!"
Before he was going to crush her wrists Victor let go, watching with dark emotions as the mate again shielded her head and turned her bare back to him. Getting into corner like a damn prey.
Her uneven gasping and shivering angered Sabretooth even more as he felt pressure in his chest, the feeling being in across with his still lingering horniness.
Feeling need to do something, anything to get the feeling out, Victor turned and instead punched something else than the woman. Wall material and tiles scattered on the floor, the predator's angry roar filling the room. The small destruction didn't help.
"You wanted it", he snarled to Anna. "You fucking asked for it prey", he hissed, feeling so angry and uneasy, before turning away and marching out, grabbing his pants on his way and ripped them on before getting out of the motel room.

Anna flinched as the front door slammed shut.
She hated this. She hated this a lot.
She hated powerlessness. The feeling of not having anything to protect herself with. Of not even able to trust herself with.
She couldn't had done anything. She couldn't have been able to make Victor stop even if she had wanted to. It was like her body was not hers. The still oppressive want to fuck in her groin was painfully irritating.
Clenching her fists the feral woman hit her palms against the walls. Again, with more force, feeling pain as she did it again and again.
She needed the pain, to make it more painful than the one that Victor's words left.
A sense of familiarity crept onto her skin.

Not being able to do anything, fear of not being on control, of someone else dominating her. The word prey spat on her like it was the most filthiest word ever.
Stopping from hurting her fists against the walls Anna gagged. Feeling nausea in her stomach.
Fighting against the memories, not wanting to think father while being aroused.
The prey feral hit her forehead against the wall, hissing from pain and holding her head.
Had this been what happened with mother?
Anna didn't know which one was worse.
That mom and dad had gotten along with each other before something went wrong... Or that father had done something to mother so that from the start, she hadn't been able to do anything to help herself.
Was that gonna happen to Anna too? Was she gonna...
"Oh my god."
Placing open palms against the walls Anna hold herself up as her legs felt weak and she hurled, shaking.