DEVOURED BY HIM: EXPERIMENT 03

Chapter Four

"L-Let me...sleep," She said, breathless. She awoke with the feeling of blunt fingertips rubbed over the wet place where they are joined, caressing the slippery, swollen bud of her c**t and sending electric jolts of pleasure through her body.

"No," His rough voice sounded over her skin.

Barbara cried out, arching her back as her body obeyed her order and the ferocious orgasm pounded through her. Large, white blossoms of light exploded before her eyes, and she trembled uncontrollably. Her wet s*x helplessly spasms around the thick invader, his c**k piercing her to the core. His rhythm quickened as he felt her reaction. "That's it, little doctor, come for me."

He growled, still rubbing over her slick folds with knowledgeable fingers. "Come for me...let me feel you cums"

"S-s**t! Oh...Oh! G-God" Her hair hung in her face in a long, silky curtain obscuring her sight, but she didn't need to see anything just then. She only wanted to go on feeling this incredible pleasure- her body's sweet submission to the man behind her.

With an inarticulate growl, he pulled her up, supporting her with strong arms around her waist as he plunged as deeply into her as possible, seating himself to the hilt in her tight cunt. He nuzzled her neck and brushed her hair back to expose her bare shoulder. Barbara leaned back against him, knowing what he needed, giving him the side of her neck, which was entirely covered by his bite marks.

She cried out as she felt his sharp, white canines sink into her again, drawing fresh blood. The feel of him pulsing into her, entirely claiming her body, coupled with the stinging pain of his bite, sent a second wave of orgasmic pleasure racing through her veins. She moaned helplessly, a scrap of paper caught in a flood, carried away on the tide of sensation and need. They had been doing that for hours. Nothing stops the beast from devouring her.

He held her tightly for a moment, his board chest slick with sweetness and pumping like a bellows against her back. Then slowly, not withdrawing from her body, he lowered them to the blanket and wrapped warm arms around her as though he never intended to let her go. "You're mine, little doctor" She heard him growl softly in her ear, "Mine now, don't forget it."

Barbara snorted. She doesn't have the energy to move her body, yet she speaks in a low, tired voice after a few minutes of trying to steady her heartbeats and breathing. "I'm...not a thing...subject 03. N-No one owns...me."

He let out a low growl and tightened his grip. Lycus grouped her ass within seconds, keeping the slender legs spread for him. She lazily opens her eyes and blinks, staring at the hungry male. "N-No...let me...rest."

His eyes glittered with mischief. Barbara didn't get the chance to move away from him as he spread her legs further and his hot mouth engulfed her c**t. She let out a breathless moan. He didn't bother with exploratory sweeps or teasing her. Instead, he tongued the small-scale bundle of nerves, sucking and licking until she saw stars, broken whimpers of pleasure falling from her lips.

With each sweep, he drove her higher until the fire in her veins became an inferno. It was a sensual attack with a specific purpose- to take her to the edge at jump speed. Hands hard on her hips, he drove his tongue into her aching cunt and groaned loudly before returning to her c**t.

She cried out and shook her head from left to right. She was panting and exhausted, yet the desire was blazing deep inside her. She holds him to her, the short stubble of her hair like velvet against her fingers. In response, he nibbled on her c**t and sucked harder. She screamed his name. It slipped from her lips as she came, pleasure shattering through her body like a thousand shards of glass. Then, an orgasm, so complete and intense it verged on painful.

She moaned and then groaned lowly, "f**k me now!"

He gave a low chuckle and kissed her crotch one final time before crawling over her. He caught the back of her knee over a well-muscled forearm. Lifting her leg, he opened her wholly to him as her body pulsed and trembled with her climax. He let out a groan of pleasure in the back of his throat as he fit the thick head of his c**k against her and drove himself home in one movement. "Mine"

"Hmmm" Her eyes rolled back in her head as her body stretched, feeling that combination of pleasure and pain that was utterly addictive.

He moved before she would savor it. Bracing himself with an arm above her, he held her leg high and pulled back, then slammed into her with a low grunt- again and again. Forthwith, he'd set the pace hard and fast as he took her with an intensity Samara found breathtaking.

The pleasure was too much for her as her body shook with ecstasy. Her hand trembled as she weakly shoved his shoulder. "N-No more...p-please."

He opened his eyes and fixed his focus on her. Those wolf eyes stared at her in obsession. His breath caressed her neck as he leaned down to lick her salty flesh while still pounding into her. Her legs fell beside him. One hand caged her wrists above her head as he whispered at her, "Not yet, sweet little doctor. N-Not before you tell me...who owned you."

She whimpered and breathlessly moaned. Barbara's eyes rolled back and forth in anguish and ecstasy. She didn't want to respond to him. She refused to recognize that she had made a terrible mistake. She thought she'd be able to hold out, see him to the end as her hips matched him perfectly. Not a chance. A familiar tightening started deep in her stomach as he f****d her....no- it was more than f*****g. Desperation and hope were evident in his gaze; it was as though he were making a solemn vow to her and claiming her as his own. "I-I'm yours! p-plea-"

"Let it go, sweet. I want to feel you come all over my c**k. I need to feel your heat over my c**k", Lycus whispered, nipping the sensitive lobe. Unable to hold on any longer, Barbara gasped, a long shudder.

He groaned and hissed simultaneously, increasing speed as his c**k plunged into her body's slippery, heated softness. She was heat and desire and...just everything. She was his everything, his perfect match, and now he had her. As he slammed into her one last time, his release hit him like a star-ship on the attack, and his c**k pulsed and jerked deep within her, pouring out his seed and passion into her body.

Wrapping himself around her, he dropped a kiss onto her sweet lips and sighed. The fight for freedom wasn't over, but he had her. For a moment, he was at peace.

"H-Heat, it's the heat" Barbara nodded, as if confirming it herself. Estrus is the period during the reproductive cycle when female animals become sexually receptive, signaling they are ready for mating. Animals that pattern continues throughout the year, such as swine and cattle, are termed polyestrous.

Others endured estrus for a week. In her case, her genes were weak collated with others. Her heat lasts only for three days. But, she never let the heat influence her mind. The thought of doing it for three days straight will kill her!

Breathless, she opens her mouth, takes a deep breath, and pushes away the black dots in her eyes. Seconds later, she becomes pale. She breathed a weary sigh. "s**t! W-We shouldn't let this happen-"

Lycus hummed delightfully. His hand roamed from her breast to her stomach, stroking it gently. Barbara was arousing, always will be with his touch. She confirmed she would never feel the same again after f*****g him. A dangerous mistake that made her addicted. She laid on her stomach, naked, her body sheered in sweat, pulsating, throbbing with a fever of lust.

Her hands cupped his bums, her claws pressing against those stiff muscles, and she couldn't contain her moans as he slammed into her more erratically. It felt so good. It was almost as good as when he licked her there. Lycus rolled the hard deets between his fingers, making her head toss. Her breasts were so swollen, so sensitive; they were nearly painful.

Her skin tingled. The other hand ran over the damp contours of her flat stomach to the smooth flesh between her thighs. Slick, wet heat greeted her fingers. Her c**t throbbed, pulsed. She shivered at the feel of her fingers glancing over the hard flesh. Need arched like electricity over her body. Hungry, consuming, she wanted, needed him. She admits she was in a deep mess now. Tears glittered in her eyes, sweat soaking against their skin like raindrops. She was exhausted. She needs more rest.

The nap she got wasn't enough to energize hers. So it was a hell of ecstasy when she awoke with his hard d**k buried deep within her. She released his ass to slide down her fingers to the thickly coated slit of her cunt. Her legs trembled, threatened to fall flat on the floor if he didn't grip her hip, and pulled her to him.

"I-I'm serious!-" She panted for air, "-Before it's too late-"

He let out a deep chuckle and then nibbled on her shoulder. "It's too late to stop," he growled gently, "We had s*x like a rabbit in the sand. My c*m was in your womb and will flow between your thighs. Regardless of how many times you attempt to deny it, you're mine forever."

The tension began building within him again, faster and more powerful. The swiftness of it stole his breath, making his head spin. "H-Heat or not...I'll always want to f**k you. Everywhere. Anytime. Anywhere"

Time stood still as her body squeezed his with an orgasm that seemed to go on forever, her sighs filling him with elation and wonder. His pinnacle was already in sight, and he gazed down at her, fighting to maintain his vision, his sanity. When the moment of ecstasy came, his soul seemed to expand to encompass the entire universe of which she was center. She let out a growl and crawled, trying to sink her sharp claws into the cement to gain control of her body. Too many things to risk from the lust they barely control. "Y-You don't understand-"

She moaned and shook her head as more orgasms broke her limits. "W-We need to...stop."

His balls twitched in anticipation. Barbara sank her fangs into the lower lip with a snarl until it bled, igniting yet another inferno of desire as his c**k moved inside hers, releasing another c*m. His chin snapped upward, sweat tickling her buttocks and possibly along her back. He took a shallow breath, "Don't..."

Barbara shook her head and tried again, trying to move away from him, when a hard shudder worked over her body, her v****a spammed, and a fierce jolt of incredibly shook her body, forcing a moan past her throat.

Fuck! Her muscles gripped him like a slick, velvety fist. She had to fight for control, but her body was uncontrollable at the moment, neither of him. Gritting his teeth, he eased back, wanting to growl at the delicious pleasure of the friction of her flesh against his. His c**k was so sensitive it was nearly unbearable.

He could feel the small barb-like protrusion emerging from beneath the head of his c**k, slowly, already unfolding from its former hiding place. She squirmed beneath him, fighting for breath, her body damp with sweat, her female juice coating her inner thighs and his.

He thrust inside the tight heat clasping him, the sensitive swell of the barb raking her tender flesh, driving him insane with the pleasure it washed over his body. Her body arched, her eyes widened, and she glanced at him over her shoulder in dazed, wild hunger for a second before her orgasm hit. This time was much harder. She clenched around him, the action making her so tight and hot he could do nothing but follow her. His guttural growl as he felt the harsh ejaculation into her body shocked them.

The barb so feared for many years destroyed his sense of balance. Each thrust caused Barbara to cry out and her orgasms to extend as he entered her, gasping and weeping now. Her head twitched as he eased the pressure on the sensitive skin that it had lodged within. Lycus felt the small protrusion recede, allowing him to pull weakly from her body.

Barbara still trembled; her cheeks were soaked with sweat and tears as she gasped for breaths. Lycus whispered her name softly as he eased her into his arms, lying beside her, his hand smoothing down her damp back. "T-That was...amazing."

Her breath hitched, "B-But no more...please" Her eyes closed in exhaustion, "I need a long rest."

Then, she shook her head. Then, a weak movement as her tongue stroked her lower lip, "B-But we need to...talk" Lycus took a deep, careful breath after that tiny caress of her hair. He was still hard, he could easily take her all over again, but he feared for her. She needs more rest than him. He could hear it in her voice and the weak movement of her body. She was confused and unprepared for the overwhelming sensations controlling her body. "No, sleep first, then talk."

He turned her to her side, bringing her leg over his as he tucked her buttocks against him. She mumbles for a few seconds before her body becomes plain, relaxed, and he knows that either sleep or unconsciousness claimed her. Either, he knew, would be a welcome relief for her.