Chapter 12: You'll find out soon enough
His lustful eyes are piercing right through her. Sending shivers down her spine.
"Want me to proof it to ya?" he grumbles as he roughly pulls her ankle, focefully pulling her down on the couch.
She gasps in shock when he moves his body in on her. Their legs are already pressed against eachother as he moves over her. The effect is confusing to her. The sudden surge of lust and heat. His smell is intoxicating.
It has been that way for a while now, she just fought like crazy to ignore it. Not knowing he was going through the same torment.
Her body and inner feral react instinctively to him. She wants this as much as he does. It doesn't even come close to what others have made her feel, ever.
She dares to look into his predatory gaze for a moment. He's grinning slightly. Moving closer and closer to her. Their faces are mere inches away from one another. She smells of milk and honey, and a pinch of fear. He likes it.
Her mouth opens a little as her eyes drop to his naked chest and then back up to meet his dark eyes.
Even though his upper body is hardly touching hers, just hovering over her, she can feel the heat radiating from his flesh before he lowers his body onto her.
Her eyes tell him exactly what he needs to know and he swiftly places his arms around both her sides, locking her small body between the soft pillows of the couch and his massive physique. He towers over her on the couch as his face moves even closer to hers.
His scent, his form, the way he looks at her... all these things make it impossible for her to stop him. The fact that he's her employer or 'the Sabretooth' doesn't even cross her mind.
Instinctively her legs move around him so he can settle in between them. Which he does. Her breath hitches for a moment when she feels his rock hard groin pressing against her, between her legs. She's soaking wet and she knows he can smell her lust. Just as she can smell his.
"See frail" he whispers as one hand moves its way up to her throat, carefully gripping it to let her know who she belong to "You're mine".
His other hand moves down over her body. She's breathing heavily. With her mouth still slightly opened in surprise, she blinks as his big hand moves on the outside of her dress. She feels him move over her hip, her waist and chest. Her mind is dazzled when his mouth suddenly leaps for her neck. She can feel his mouth, his lips, his facial hair and sharp canines all over her neck and face. She loves the sensation of his hips rocking into hers. Especially the hard bulge which is making her core ache already.
Suddenly the feel of his lips is gone and she opens her eyes in shock. She wants more.
But immediately his face moves closer to hers as he pulls her into a searing but forcefull kiss. His lips are soft but his actions are not. She kisses him back passionately, opening her mouth, granting him passage. Her hands move up as one arm slides around his neck, the other one resting on the side of his cheek to make sure he won't stop kissing her. The feel of his entire body against hers is tantalizing. She wants more of it.
Creed knew it from the moment she'd stopped taking the damn serum. Her smell was different from anyone or anything he had ever smelled. Ferals belonged with each other and only with each other. Nothing else could ever compare to the intoxicating feelings this little kitten made him feel.
He'd been with a lot of broads. Some were whores and some weren't. But they all had one thing in common: they could hardly satisfy him and they were all disposable before the night was over. He liked it when they begged, cried and pleaded with him to go easier on them.
But even those sadistic pleasures were nothing compared to feeling Rae squirm underneath him. An actual feral who wanted him. One who might actually stay with him. Choose him.
When she feels his hand roam her naked skin, she can't help but moan and grind against him wildly. She realises that he makes her lose all control as she starts bucking into him. She wants to feel him. Inside. Now.
He's pleased when she starts grinding against him almost instantly after touching the bare skin underneath her dress. His restraint is easily broken and he attacks her neck hungrily.
In one swift move his talon tears through her panties and he can feels how she is soaking wet for him. Victor slides a finger through her wet fold and she groans wildly. She can hardly believe he actually just touched her down there and how amazing it is. He smirks down on her as he witnesses how much she wants him.
He can't wait any longer either. He's rock hard for her and pressing against her impatiently.
"I'm going to make you mine now kitten" he grunts into her ear as he pushes against her hot core.
Rae squirms and moans underneath him. Internal conflict is pulling her apart. She's on the edge of begging him to fuck her, but also too proud to let the pleading words leave her lips.
He smirks wickedly as he watches her beautiful face "There's no going back after this, you understand?" he asks mischievously, knowing fully well this is what she wants.
She feels the tip of his cock teasing against her wet folds and she's about to give into the begging.
Suddenly they are both forcefully snapped back to reality by a loud crying sound over the baby monitor.
Her heart skips a beat as she pushes her hand against Victor's chest, halting him to a stop. She takes in a deep breath.
He narrows his eyes on her and slowly moves away from her a little, his eyes still intensely boring into hers.
"I- I-" Ray stammers as she clumsily gets off the couch "This was... we shouldn't" she can't even form a decent sentence.
Rae nervously starts to rearrange her clothing so she can go and see what's going on with Zoe.
She turns around, away from him. She cannot get away from this situation fast enough. But before she knows what happens, he roughly pulls her wrist. Forcing her to turn around and pressing her against him as two sharp canines find their way into her neck.
She yelps at the sharp pain searing through her and pushes him away "What the fuck was that for?!".
He smirks at her. Lust still very clearly in his eyes "You'll find out soon enough".
She growls and sighs as she turns on her heel, almost storming off. What a prick, her neck is actually hurting and bleeding a little. Which is strange, because why doesn't it heal instantly, like everything does since she's fully feral?
Whatever. That's something to think on later. Right now she has to get to Zoe who's probably had a bad dream.
Rae takes a deep breath and runs her hands through her hair as she crosses the hallway. She can't believe what she almost did. She almost had sex with Victor Creed. Her employer.
And not just her employer.
Sabretooth.
A very dangerous man. She knew who he was when he came to her door a few months ago. Everyone in the mutant world knows Victor Creed. He is a murderer. A cold blooded one. And he has forced her into this job. Because that's the kind of guy he is. He is controling, manipulative and possessive.
She would talk to him about this 'incident' tomorrow. So that they can just go on as 'friends' or something like that. This had been a foolish thing to do and it would not happen again...
AN: yaaaay, thanks for the reviews and the support guys. I took your advice and just started writing. So much thanks for that!
I am going to finish it this time ^_^ pinky swear!
Oh, and sometimes you might get the feeling of: 'ugh, I've seen this before', but well, it's better than nothing and it's what I like :-) A strong female, a possessive Victor and some arguments resulting into serious drama :-p