Well I decided to update as I have finally finished this chapter out of having it almost complete in three days.

Well enjoy.

The dimly lit office felt comfy to her. She was waiting and knew he would arrive soon. Almost innately she began to fiddle with her hair wondering if he would like the way it was done or if she should have gone for the more sophisticated look and worn it up. Well it was too late now. She heard his steps coming down the hall over the sounds of the music in the bar and the thunder outside. It would be raining soon. They seemed to be sober. So she knew her lover had not been drinking yet. Normally she would meet him somewhere else. But he had insisted on the office of a bar outside of town. He gave her instructions to dress as if just getting off work and coming for a drink. She lived to please him and waited patiently as he had said.

She turned to face the door as a thin line of light made its way into the room, gradually getting bigger. She restrained herself so as not to go to him until the door was fully closed.

When he turned after clicking the lock into place she stood and watched his easy grin come into place. And she knew it was all right to approach him. She walked to him and he placed his hand on her cheek. She turned her head in his hand and kissed his palm. He pulled her closer into his embrace and kissed her. She always melted at his touch. He brought out things in her that no other man had ever offered her. It was luck they had found each other. She felt his hands push back her jacket and she let it fall to the floor. She pushed it aside with her foot and worked on the buttons of his dress shirt careful because he would not like if it were to be ruined. She pushed it to the sides and took his chest in her hands. It was slim but expanded and made her feel safe while she was in his arms. She felt the muscles quiver beneath her finger tips. She pulled away as he removed her shirt over her head and she took the rest of her clothes off letting them fall to the floor before pushing them away.

She felt as he pushed her away and for a moment she was confused. Then she watched him unzip his pants and sit in the chair she had currently occupied. They only did this when he was feeling particularly horny.

Slowly and rhythmically she began to dance. Touching herself all over stopping in particularly pleasurable place to extract moans to arouse him further. She watched as he took hold of himself and pumped to her sways. It was always bliss to watch him pleasure himself. Soon she walked over to him and dropped to her knees adding her hands to him already moving ones. He threw his head back and groaned deeply. Releasing his hands and clenching onto the bottom of the chair. Then she decided naughtily to do something she had never done with any man before. She added her mouth. First sucking gently then as ruthlessly as her hands. She felt him squirm beneath her prowess.

"Oh baby...oh baby…," He moaned to her appeal. She felt her need growing with and aptitude greater than her proficiency. She felt him squirt into her mouth and she fought the urge to throw up but moved to the garbage side next to the desk and spat it out. He watched her as she moved to come back to him. His eyes darkened with lust and he held out his arms to her beckoning her to him. She straddled him and guided him to her. Then settled down onto him and threw her head back with the pleasure. She pulled him to her chest and ran her fingers through his hair. He was rubbing in between her breasts and squeezing tightly on her ass encouraging her to move. He was grunting and she was moaning. They lasted about thirty seconds.

He moved her off. He walked behind the desk and pulled out a bag he had placed there earlier. He pulled out a vibrator and two pairs of hand cuffs.

"So you want it rough tonight," she said slyly.

"Why don't you go over to the desk," he said darkly. She did as he asked and stopped directly in front of it. He walked over to her and took her hands in his. She let him pull her so she was flush against the top of the desk. He cuffed both her arms to the side drawers and secured them into place. She watched in awe as his eyes turned almost black. They shone with such electricity and power she couldn't suppress the shudder that racked her body. She followed him with her eyes as he crossed around the desk and used his knees to force her legs to give away her weight and she lie flat against the desk. She moaned as she felt the vibrator slide inside her and arched her back against the gravity of her situation.

They had never done this before. She felt the vibrator inside her come to life and could already feel a sweat forming on her brow. He entered himself into her rear and thrust forcefully. She felt him hunched over her back giving her double the pleasure and something the vibrator alone would never give her.

She heard him growl into her ear and the possessiveness of it had her astounded. Unable to move her arms she was helpless to the obsession that was currently and literally fucking her brains out. It felt so good. No words could describe the sensations running through her body. Already the pressure in her stomach was becoming unbearable. She felt him come to rest completely on her body and felt a little prick on her neck. A new sensation ran through her body and had her screaming from pleasure. She started to feel light headed. Her vision was fading in and out and he wasn't stopping. He just kept going long and hard. She tried to cry out but she had no control over her body. She was completely surrendered to his power. She felt powerless to his supremacy. Her mind was muddled and it was becoming less fun by the moment. She only groaned as her world fell to darkness. Never to see light again.

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She moaned when she finally aroused to consciousness. The light was painful and bitter to her eyes. The sun felt hot and burning to her flesh. As if someone had taken a hot iron to her body.

Somewhere in the back of her mind she registered a gurgling noise to her right. She moaned with the effort it took to sit up. She almost fell back from the dizziness that over took her. She didn't recognize where she was. Looking around she saw a man crouched his back facing her and red droplets of something falling from the front of him. He looked to be clutching his arm. He was hurt.

Slowly she stood and clutched her head. She felt like she had a serious hangover.

She walked cautiously to the crouched figure and stepped slowly so as not to frighten him. "Sir? Are you…" She screamed as he turned toward her voice. It screamed mimicking her and she backed away from his hazard appearance and tripped over a root falling sprawled onto the ground. His eyes were pitch black and he had blood streaming from his mouth. In his hands he clutched what seemed to be a dead rodent. He was making a face at her and baring his teeth. As if saying this one is mine. It didn't seem to be human and was looking at her just a curiously as she was at it.

She shivered despite the fact that she felt like she was on fire. It stood to its full length and moved a full circle around her faster than she cared to try t keep up with and came to a stop the previous rodent thrown on the ground some few feet away, it had a new one clutched between it's fore finger and middle finger. It looked her straight in the eye and she heard a tiny little crack. The rodent's head now lay on the floor of the forest. She watched as it tilted its head back slowly and tipped the body over its mouth splaying the blood over its teeth and mouth where it dribbled down its chin and onto the front of the shirt it was wearing.

She was disgusted by this and when it spoke its voice had a harshness to it that made her cringe.

"If you want to survive you must feed."

"I am not hungry," she stumbled quickly.

"Suit yourself. The sun will be down soon and it will be easier on your eyes and body."

How does it know what I am feeling? "Who..who are you?"

It laughed a crude little laugh. "Who I am is not important but what I am that tells all."

"I think I have the general idea," she muttered to herself.

"It's hard, is it not? To try to recover something lost so long ago." His eyes were turning a more normal color. They were almost brown. She immediately recognized him as the man from last night.

"What happened to me?"

"You were brought back."

"What do you mean brought back?"

"To what you once were."

This guy was full of riddles. She watched in awe as his sharp features returned to what they had once been. "I still would like to know who you are."

"I am a soldier of the king's army sent to lure you into captivity. He has been waiting for so long."

"What army? What King because as a member of the police force I am sure that I would know of this…Maybe an underground operation…" She trailed off and was brought from her reverie by his laugh. It was melodic and pure not gruff at all like his laugh earlier.

"Do you laugh at me?" She said with more authority than she possessed and he immediately straightened.

"No ma'am," He said this with a more stoic tone.

"Then I demand to know what the heck you are talking about."

He got a glint in his eye. "I would be going against orders m'lady, but please allow me to escort you back to the castle." She looked as if to say no, but he interjected. "If you say no I will be made to take you back by force. By saying yes it makes it a whole lot easier on your part." He smiled which looked out of place with him and his shirt covered in blood.

She sort of nodded. "Good we leave in the morrow but first I go clean up."

He disappeared into the woods for a while and by the time he returned her stomach was growling in hunger. She had not eaten in the past day or so.

"Is there anything I can do to make the night more comfortable?"

She raised her eyebrows. "I take that as a no, but alas it was a gentlemanly request. Don't think the boss would take too kindly of me hitting on his woman."

"His woman?"

"Yes seeing as he has claimed you and all."

"What do you mean claimed me?"

He never thought his boss could be so stupid and misleading at the same time. "I will leave that for him to explain."

"Well I can officially put my mind to rest that I now know it is a man and not a woman that has 'claimed' me so to speak."

"G'night m'lady."

"Good night… what is your name?"

"William."

She settled down and rested against the tree. So her current captors name was William. She thought about running away but she wouldn't get far and with out a doubt they would eventually find her. So it was better to face it head on. She moved to get more comfortable, at least in the morning.

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