Forbidden Desires

Three

It only took Quinton a few minutes to teleport to the location of the crime scene, which when he arrived the first thing he smelt was death. He ran his hand down his face before he reached into his coat pocket to grab out  a cigarette. He brought the stick to his mouth and lit the end, inhaling a long and much needed drag. Smoking wasnt a need for him, but it also wouldn’t kill him. It was his way of curbing the hunger that was growing within him.

As expected the crime scene was just as disturbing as the last one. The woman had been laying facedown and naked. The M.E gave them the Go ahead to move her, so they did. Quinton ran his hand through his hair as a couple of the men moved the woman so that she was facing upwards. They hoisted her up on to the gurney, doing their best to make sure she was shielded from the flock of onlookers that had arrived. Vultures.  

“Hold on” Quinton noticed that this time the mutilation had been taken a step further. Not only was her heart missing, but so was her uterus. 

“The bastard took her heart and gave her a full on hysterectomy” Quintin pinched the bridge of his nose “Get her to the Coroner, I want a full report done within the next hour or two”  He sighed as he took another drag of his cigarette. “I need to know if she was alive or dead when this was done to her”

The M.E nodded as they put the gurney into their van and drove off. This was going to be a long day. Quinton walked around the crime scene, where he began to gather whatever evidence he could and sealed them all into evidence bags. He glanced over at Erickson who looked like he was as white as a ghost. He couldn’t help but smirk since humans didn’t seem to handle death very well. 

“Don’t lose your breakfast Erickson” Quinton smirked.

Erickson rolled his eyes and flipped him off. “I’m fine you prick. Let’s just hurry it up and get out of here.”

Quinton chuckled and nodded, he finished gathering whatever they could find. Of course, there was no murder weapon. “This place is nothing but a dump site. Theres no clues to who this guy is and thats how he’s been keeping it” He ran his hand down his face, he wasnt sure why he thought they may find something this time around, but perhaps  it was just wishful thinking.

The rest of the time at the crime scene seemed to drag on. Quinton and Erickson continued to comb through the scene with a fine tooth comb, it was troubling both of them that nothing was out of the ordinary seemed to be sticking out. Why and how was this man so careful? Quinton honestly wasnt too sure that the son of a b***h was human, he somehow always seemed to manage to leave the scene undisturbed.  

There was only one category of being that he knew who would be able to pull something like this off; Another Incubus.  Quinton cursed under his breath as he scanned the area. f**k sakes, the human police force wasn’t going to be ready to deal with an immortal like this. Honestly, he wasnt ready to deal with an immortal like this.  Quinton had enough s**t on his plate as it was, he didn’t need to add this into the mix.

“Alright, let’s get the f**k out of here” He walked back over to Erickson who was itching to leave, not that he blamed him one bit.

Erickson nodded “Thank god man, this place is giving me the creeps, I dont know why but I feel as if we’re being watched” He shrugged as he walked to his patrol car. The corner had left with the woman’s body about 30 minutes ago. A few of the other police cruisers had left, so it was just them left at the scene. 

“I know what you mean man, there is definitely some unsettled spirits lingering here, thats for sure” Quinton sighed and walked with him back to the car.  He knew later he was going to be back out here, seeing if he could sniff out this new threat, but first he needed to feed. He knew if he didn’t feed tonight, he would be as good as dead if he ran into the other demon.

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The car ride back to the station was quiet, neither of them spoke nor was the radio on. The silence was a bit unsettling but Quinton was just use to it. He lived a life of Solitude.  Once they reached the station, Quinton said his farewells before he took off.  It had been a long day and he needed to unwind which he had the perfect way to do it.

The club wasnt crazy busy  which was good sin he was looking for a quick f**k so he could finish what he had originally set out to do. Quinton was wearing his usual black dress button up shirt, which he had the sleeves rolled to his elbows and the first three buttons undone, exposing part of his chest.  His pants were a dark denim that hung off his hips perfectly.  Quinton leaned against the rustic oak bar counter, he brought his JD to his lips and took a sip.  The caramel liquid slid down his throat, causing him to groan with satisfaction. The first sip of the drink was always the best, especially after the day he’s had.

He smirked since he felt a pair of eyes on him, he scanned the crowd and met a pair of green eyes looking him. A red headed woman was watching from across the club, he winked since he clearly could tell she was looking for a good time as well. The red head was wearing a tight blue dress that hugged her curves perfectly. The dress was a strapless one that hugged her breasts and had them on display. f**k he wouldn’t mind playing with them as he f****d her from behind. His one rule was he never took a female home, he found other places to take them. His home was only to be shared with his destined female. 

Quinton walked over to her, he winked and took a sip of his drink. “Hello beautiful,  names Quinton” He scanned his eyes across her body, oh yes she would be a great f**k. The red head looked at him and smiled, she pushed her chest out a bit more so that she was giving him a good view of her cleavage. “Well hello handsome, its nice to meet you, my names Claire” She purred. The arousal coming off her was his invitation. 

“Care to join me beautiful? I have a feeling the both of us could use some release of built up tensions” Quinton winked and grinned as he took a sip, the red head nodded as she ran her finger along her breast. “Lead the way handsome, I’m always down for a good time.”

Quinton lead her to the back part of the club, weaving their way past the crowds of people and into a more private and secluded area. He winked and pinned her against the wall, using his hand to pin her hands above her head. “So beautiful” He winked before dipping his head down to her neck, kissing her skin. Claire giggled and leaned back against the wall as he pinned her, she pushed her hips against his since she just wanted him to f**k her, she was glad that he was going right for it. “Mmm f**k me handsome, take me nice and rough”

Quinton smirked against her skin before lifting his head to look down at her. He winked and slid the skirt of her dress up and wrapped her legs around his waist. “Oh I will”. He kept her hands above her head with his one hand, the other undid his pants and pushed them down just a bit. Quinton freed his hard c**k, rubbing it against her core. “Im going to make you come so hard, your head will spin” He chuckled when she moaned from him rubbing against her. “Yes handsome” 

Claire rubbed her hips against his, feeling his c**k against her opening was driving her nuts, for once she was glad she decided against wearing any underwear. She wanted him buried deep inside if her, why?  She had no idea. Could be the fact he is drop dead gorgeous. His looks reminded her of an old time movie star.

Quinton thrusted his c**k into her, groaning at how her v*****s walls clenched him. Sure, she wasnt the most amazing feeling but she would do. He smirked against her neck as she moaned loudly, once she was adjust to him he began too thrust in and out of her, making sure to hit her G spot with every movement.  The fact she wasnt wearing underwear pleased him, it was less work on his part.

Thrusting in and out of her at a steady pace, Quinton tightened his grip on her wrists just a touch. Listening to her moans get louder and louder was pushing Quinton closer to his release. “f**k, thats it baby, take my c**k” He groaned against her neck, gently kissing his way down to her breast. He flicked his tongue across her n****e before taking it into his mouth, nipping the rose bud between his teeth. 

Claire moaned loudly as she moved her hips with his, f**k he was deep, she could practically feel him his her womb. Having him talking dirty to her was adding to the fire, she could feel herself getting closer to her orgasm with every thrust. She had never had s*x in a club before, usually they took her home but did not regret it. She bit her lip as he tightened his grip on her wrists, good god, who knew being controlled like this was a huge turn on.

“Faster…” She moaned out to him, god she was close. Between him playing with her breasts and f*****g her, she could feel the pressure of the orgasm building.

Quinton grunted a bit when she asked him to go faster. Of course with being immortal he had to be careful. He chuckled against her breast and began to thrust into her, faster and deeper. He slid his free hand between them and began to rub her c**t. f**k, feeling her walls clench around him was bringing him closer to his release. His c**k throbbed and pulsed inside of her, her walls were massaging his c**k to the point of no return. The moment her orgasm hit, he groaned. f**k sakes. Her v****a massaged his c**k, he continued to thrust a few more times before he pulled out and shot his seed at the wall. 

Quinton  smirked as she was coming down from her orgasm, however she wasnt going to live to tell the tale. He ran his hands along her sides as he kissed his way up from her breast to her neck. He kissed the skin before he sank his fangs into her neck, groaning. 

He knew he should have fed a while ago but he had so much s**t going on that he didn’t. Unfortunately this little red head wasnt going to survive but he wouldn’t toss her like trash, if she was alive after he would bring her to the hospital so she could at least have a fighting chance. No, he wasnt a monster and he did kill for fun but he wasnt going today.

When he took his fill he used his own magics to clean them up, he could hear a faint heart beat and well he also knew she had come again from his bite, there was a reason Incubi were classed as s*x demons. Quinton made sure there was no trace of him on her and teleported them to the hospital, he told them he found her on the streets and watched as they rushed her in. f**k, he wasnt going to stick around. He had other things to tend too.