Sorry for the wait. After this chapter you'll see that it seems Rynn has put her demon behind her things are going to start picking up. Goodies ahead. Wish I could tell you but than there would be no point in writing. ;) But first this chapter is pretty much some long overdue smut. Some explicit warnings are, besides Riddick being an animal, biting, blood, some blood play and a little anal. Hope you like and hope you stay tuned for more. :)

Chapter Eleven:

Their good night sleep didn't last long. Rynn had woken Riddick up with her constant moving and groaning. She was in the final stages of coming down completely from the morphine and it was hell. She was covered from head to toe in sweat and badly in pain.

She tossed herself onto her opposite side, facing him now, still moaning, groaning and now starting to cry from the intense withdrawl. Her hand fisted tightly into Riddick's black tank, so tightly that her knuckles were turning white.

"Riddickkk...!"

He could hear the pain in her voice. His arm went around her body to snuggle and comfort her closer.

"Kill me!"

Those were words he never wanted to hear from her. Came close to stopping his heart.

She contined begging and pleading. "Please, kill me!" The pain was too much, she just didn't want take it.

A sudden jar from her leg almost clocked her man's jewels but he blocked her knee just in time, trapping it inbetween his legs. His murderous, caring hands slid across her face brushing her matty hair from her eyes.

She finally opened them and Riddick could really see the pain deep inside. "Please..." She continued. "...End my suffering."

"Not in that way." She felt his hand slide to her throat and close around it.

Her eyes grew wider. Her body stiffened more. Her hand came around his. "Not like this." Knowing what he was planning.

"Either this or I give you what you've been begging for."

Death.

Rynn trusted Riddick completely, of course, but there was always that chance. The chance his hand could slip or not twist right. Or, worst of all, that chance where he could actually kill her.

Her eyes closed as more tears fell down her cheeks and she felt his hand clasp tighter. She began to struggle more, panic set in. "No! I can deal with the pain. I can. Don't!"

"You can't." His face came closer to hers, feeling his lips lightly brush over hers before he pulled back looking at her with those beautiful yet deadly shined eyes. "You'll feel better when you wake."

And that was it. Done.

Riddick gave her throat a good squeeze before slightly twisting his wrist to make her neck snap, for her to fall into a deeper sleep, to keep her from her agony. The sound almost made him cringe and Riddick never had a problem with such things but this was his woman not some nobody. The next sound heard and made was good, with another twist of his wrist, in the nick of time the disk in her neck was back in place. She was sleeping peacefully, breathing normally again.

He never wanted to dislocate her neck, or even come close to breaking it but he knew what he was doing. He let go of her throat, doubled checked her vitals and placed a soft kiss on her forehead while hating himself for what he just did but it had to be done. She would be fine when she woke. Her neck wouldn't even hurt. Rynn would be back to her old self once again.

She rolled onto her back snuggling up with the covers feeling like she hadn't in awhile...feeling like herself. Feeling good. Her eyes opened to darkness. She swung an arm where Riddick should have been lying next to her but the spot was empty. Her brow furrowed and her instincts were back on cue.

She got a sudden, intense feeling that there was someone else in her cell. Footsteps confirmed her suspicions as they crept closer and closer to her. Whoever it was wasn't even attempting to keep quiet. Her covers were ripped clean off and she went into action.

She bolted up in bed, going to her knees but thats as far as she got. The person in the darkness yanked her legs out from under her and she fell onto her back. She felt big hands tearing and ripping her cloths clean off. She was now naked and vulnerable. One of those big hands went to her throat while the other trapped her wrists. She felt a dip in the bed before being yanked forward and manuevered to where the person wanted her. Straddling a face.

"FUCKER!" She did her best screaming and fighting with what little movement she had but the person was stronger. The man was stronger.

He won.

Some action was going on between her legs, but something felt familiar...

The width of it. The way it moved it, just how she liked.

His tongue.

Riddick's tongue was hungrily, eagerily, going to town on her and she settled in nicely on his face enjoying his work.

"Oh yeah, baby!" With her wrists now free she ran her hands over his bald head, opening her eyes to see his shined ones looking up at her. He loved watching and enjoying her face as it contured, showing the pleasure of what she was feeling inside. Knowing he was the one, the only one, to give her this bliss.

"That's right, baby girl." He stopped momentarily to glote.

"I've told you before not to stop!"

His thumb circled over her swollen nub. "And...?" He smiled but she couldn't see.

"Get back to work."

A wide spread smile came across his face. "Glad to see your feeling better."

"I am. Now finish me."

"With pleasure." He purred, delving deep inside of her with his mouth, like he wanted to devour her.

She had to take a deep breath in as he continuted to intensly work her. Her hands now on either side of Riddick's head, flat on the mattress, enjoying his tongue whirl around her clit, delving into her and back up again.

Her legs were starting to shake. "Oh, god!" She said in absolute ectasy. It has been so long since the two had any kind of sexual interaction and she was enjoying every second of it, not wanting it to end.

"I've told you before God's not doing this, is he?" He demended roughly and reached behind her and roughly yanked her hair, causing her head to arch back.

"Ah! No baby. You are."

"Damn right." He released her hair.

"Fingers." She demanded, lifting herself up slightly to let them in.

He plunged two inside, giving her what she wanted, pumping her with them, curling them intensly, always hitting her g-spot dead on as his tongue never missed a beat. Matter of fact he got more aggressive, stiffening his tongue stopping only to suckle her momentarily. He added more pressure knowing her body movements, she was getting close to her release and he wanted her to cum down his throat.

"Riddick." Purring. A hand went to his head to hold him. "AAhhh...!" Release. His tongue helping ride out her intense and blissful orgasm that he just gave her.

Once her body stopped jerking and started to calm down, her breathing returned to normal...for a few seconds.

Riddick gently pushed her off of him, onto her back, where she layed there pleased with exhaustion but he wasn't done yet. He turned the small lamp on so she could see him as he hovered over her, looking down at her with such love and animal aggression. She loved it. She felt the side of his face on hers and his hot breath as he whispered in her ear.

"It's been a long time since I smelled beautiful..." Growling deeply. Rynn felt him caress her face and cheek. His hand grabbed onto her throat lightly but with enough pressure for her to know his hand was at her throat. Still with a good grip he turned her head to the side, exposing her bare neck to his razor sharp teeth. Another, more dangerous growl escaped him. "...And tasted beautiful for that matter... in another way..." Riddick, not so gently, sank his razor sharp teeth deep into her neck.

"AAAhhh..." Rynn braced herself on the bed, while clunging and clawing at Riddick, even trying to get out from under him, but not really wanting to. He was just giving her both pleasure and pain at the same time and she was absolutely loving it.

Somehow, his teeth sank even deeper into her neck. She started feeling warm liquid. Blood escaping, running down her neck. But his teeth wasn't the only thing that wanted to be buried deep within her.

She was wide open and ready for him and he didn't waste anymore time making his way home, giving one good thrust into her already deep, soaked opening, balls deep. Her body arched up into his, enjoying him inside of her, enjoying rocking and pumping her. His teeth were still in her neck, getting more aggressive and rough, almost to the point of tearing at her neck and her neck was starting to get sore. A wounded sound escaped her and he withdrew his teeth instantly, cleaning and licking up her delicious blood that had poured out of the wounds he left.

With some of her blood still on his chin, he informed her of something. "Going in the back."

"No, Riddick."

He was draining her dry, wearing her out already and he wanted her other opening.

"Just for a minute, babygirl."

With nothing else said, he gently made his second way home.

Even though Rynn wasn't too big of a fan for anal she still did like it. Added even more bliss to her already alive body.

Keeping his word, Riddick went back to pumping and grinding her womanly opening. Placing her legs over his shoulders, going deeper, always knowing and hitting her g-spot, especially with the way Riddick had her, positioned just right, like always. It didn't take her long to have a second orgasm and with a few more thrusts Riddick let go, burying himself completely in her, filling her with his seed.

Her legs slid off of him as he collapsed onto her, exhausted, as well as she. He looked at her, giving her an odd smile, like there was something to that smile. What that meant she had no clue but after a couple of minutes he rolled off of her, pulling her with him, snuggling, both still breathing heavily.

She managed to ask. "What was that smile for? That look?" Lightly running her finger over his defined chest.

"In due time, babygirl."

She shrugged that away. "Now what?"

"Now...we get the hell outta here."