It's been a while. Sorry. I had a bit of writers block and had a hard time finding inspiration. Here you go! Chapter 4! A bit shorter than I thought it would be. Please enjoy, it may be a few weeks before I can post a new chapter. I may post a fun XXX-mas chapter for the entire deviant minded out there. Good times! All the usual disclaimers, Gargoyles are not mine and are property of Buena Vista/Disney. Feedback as always please!

Chapter 4

"Thailog," The word escaped Elisa's lips in a soft, horrified whisper. Elisa shook her head, trying to rid herself from the reality of it. He had stopped his movements. Elisa saw as his eyes glow red as his name spilled from her lips.

"Yes, Detective Maza," Thailog said laughingly, manically, softly against her ear. Elisa felt him exit her body and was grateful that he'd ceased his ministrations. "I do so like how my name sounds upon your lips."

Elisa shut her eyes in humiliation, at the pain of her unknown betrayal. Thailog did one last search or her body through her dress. Elisa was revolted not because it was Thailog exploring her but because her body still thought it was Goliath. She responded to his touch and ached for him. She mentally scolded her traitorous body, telling herself that it wasn't Goliath that almost brought her to unbearable heights, but Thailog. She felt an involuntary shudder run from the base of her spine to the ends of her scalp. He'd touched her so intimately, he'd brought her such pleasure that her nipples were still peaked, standing at attention for him, he'd made her feel alive and like a woman again. Elisa's passionate high had worn off, leaving her feeling defeated, deflated, and most of all denied. Denied the joy of knowing it had been Goliath bringing her to rapture all along.

Thailog finished his search, relishing the feel of her warm skin. She was so different from Demona. No bone spurs on forehead, elbow, or knee. Elisa was responsive beyond his wildest imagination. Delilah paled in comparison to the glorious feel of Elisa's scent, skin, and heat. He gave a soft growl of appreciation against her neck as he nipped her one last time. He felt Elisa shrink against the wall. He'd expected anger from this hell cat. He'd expected a fight. Instead he got a sort of resignation.

"I'm going to release you. This can be our little secret, or you can call it to the attention of the others. Either way, Detective, I've won." He shrugged his indifference and released her. Elisa quickly reassembled her dress, ignoring the pain as blood returned to her appendages. Elisa felt anger welling in her stomach. She'd never felt such hatred for a creature. Her mind focused on only one point. She wanted him dead.

Elisa lunged at him, clawing at him with her hands. Thailog was momentarily caught off guard by her attack and fell off balance, the force Elisa hit him with sending him hurtling to the floor. Elisa felt a moment of satisfaction before his tail whipped behind her, knocking her loose and onto her back. Thailog was on her before she could cry out in pain. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head, pressing her painfully into the stone floor. "Be careful with whom you decide to pick your battles, Detective. I am not Goliath." He spat. "And I will not hesitate to make you pay." Thailog's eyes glowed red, bathing Elisa's features in the red hue. He was pleased that she did not shrink away from him but rather grew more defiant. He longed to know what it would take to tame her wild beast. The thought gave him an idea. "If you prefer, I can resume my actions, Detective. Maybe what you need is a good fuck. I enjoyed playing Goliath for you," He said while beginning to ease her dress over her hips exposing her to him. "If you want you can close those eyes in ecstasy again and pretend I'm him. As long as it's me inside of you, it won't matter to me. Now spread those sweet thighs and I'll show you how a true gargoyle takes his females."

Thailog's words spurred Elisa into action. Elisa fought him, kicking and bucking for all she was worth. She kicked her legs and arched her back in an attempt to loosen his vice grip. Thailog's strength, however was far superior to her own. He was quickly on top of her and between her thighs before long. Elisa felt as he moved to grip her wrists with one hand and then begin to unbuckle his loin cloth.

"No!" Elisa cried out. She resumed her fight with greater ardor, bucking against him. She succeeded only in further exciting Thailog. He laughed. "Yes, like I said before Elisa I do so enjoy a good fight with my females." Elisa grew sick at his words.

"I'll scream," Elisa threatened. Again Thailog laughed. "Yes, call the attention to Goliath. Let him come to see the exact moment I take you as I move inside you. The look on his face would be priceless."

Elisa inwardly shrank at the idea of Goliath seeing her so intimately entwined with someone else, even if it was against her will. Fear almost clamped her throat shut as her panicked mind ran over her limited options. She could willingly submit to Thailog and pretend it was Goliath, she could fight him and end up dead or dying at the hands of the deviant creature. Neither sounded like viable options. What is he doing here anyway? He's never showed ANY interest in me besides stealing my DNA to create Delilah for himself and as far as I know, Goliath no longer possesses any more magical talismans that would be of any interest to Thailog.

Elisa had grown still beneath Thailog and he knew she was either submitting or weighing her options. He waited, still enjoying the feel of her frail human body underneath him. He trailed the back of a claw from the hollow of the detective's breasts to her neck. Wanting her to hurry her thinking process he wrapped his thumb and middle finger around her throat. He did like the feeling of her tiny throat in his hands; her life literally in the palm of his hand, it gave him a heady feeling. He felt her stiffen beneath him as she could bearly suck in enough air to keep herself conscious. He felt her swallow.

"What do you really want, Thailog?" Elisa asked. He noted that even while she battled to stay alive from his nearly crushing grip on her throat she couldn't manage to remove the biting edge of defiance and sarcasm from her voice. It irritated him, but he kept his wits about him.

Thailog chuckled darkly, "Maybe all I want is to be first before Goliath? Maybe I want to know what it feels like to be sheathed within you so that later, when he's at my mercy I can tell him all about you. I can tell him about the delicate human noises you make as I take you, the way your sweet nectar tastes, the scent of your musk, the feel of your thighs as I lay between them. I imagine that would be enough to make him go mad. As it is, I've accomplished a lot of that tonight. It should make for merry fun with Goliaths mind later."

Thailog released her throat and Elisa gasped, taking a deep breath. I'm not the final prize in this game, she reasoned with herself He wants Goliath. "Why? Why go through all of this just to cause him misery. He has done nothing to you or anyone else."

"Hasn't he? His mere existence is cause enough for my vengeance." Thailog said softly, menacingly. "As I said before, Detective, my three fathers will pay. I've now the resources and the money to do it; all I need is one last piece."

"And I suppose, that's why I'm here." Elisa said sarcastically. Thailog wrapped a clawed hand around her throat and squeezed painfully. Elisa could only manage release a tiny squeak of fear. "Careful, Detective…" Thailog released her throat and Elisa gasped for air. Tears welled in her eyes at the utter helplessness of the situation. The next words she spoke tore at her heart. She reasoned that if she didn't live through this ordeal then she couldn't help Goliath.

"What do you want me to do." Elisa's words came out robotic, with no feeling; a statement. Thailog smiled in spite himself, proud that he'd somewhat broken her. Thailog leaned down to her ear, relishing again the feel of her small human body beneath him. Thailog leaned close to her ear and whispered. "A small flex of my hips and I could explore your depths and release you. Yet, you'd rather betray your precious Goliath. Curious." He let her hands go and once again explored her frame. She was lovely, a pity. With her hands finally released, Elisa tried to push him off of her. He pushed her harder against the floor, effectively crushing her rib cage, releasing what little air she had stored in her lungs. Thailog sensed her discomfort and didn't move. He'd tell her first what he wanted and then she could breathe.

"I want Puck."