Lust

Melissa

I felt like someone was watching me, so I looked over my shoulder once more. I was about to ignore it when I saw the human figure’s shadow in the distance.

Who was it?

I quickly got up and followed the figure as it got closer. The person’s gait seemed off and out of balance. As the individual drew nearer, the light of the full moon cast on him and I could see his face faintly.

One of the men was always keeping an eye on the prisoners in the pack. Since Werewolves had a high tolerance for alcohol, I wondered how much he had consumed because he looked drunk.

He lurched towards me and I hissed, irritated that he was upsetting the peaceful second I was having.

“You.” He stumbled toward me and nearly fell over a rock, but he regained his composure.

He slurred, “You’re that crazy daughter of Beta Kyle,” and stopped moving a few meters ahead of me.

I demanded, “You’re drunk, go back right now,” in the hope that he would simply return to where he had come from.

“Not yet dear,” he countered and a messy grin shaped all the rage.

I crossed my arms over my chest as I sighed.

He continued, pointing to me, “I’ve had my eyes on you for some time now, and I really like you,” and I scoffed.

I immediately responded, “Well, I don’t, so leave already,” and his smile widened even more.

He responded, “I think you should be happy darling,” and hearing him call me “darling” enraged me. “I’m the only one that likes you around here.”

“Don’t call me that. You want to leave now!” In the direction of the house, I yelled at him.

“When you’re mad, you’re cute.” He laughed and reached out to touch my face with his hand.

I grabbed his hand right away and tossed it.

“You dare not touch me!” I hollered at him and he kept up with that equivalent grin all over.

“You are making me insane. He slurred, “I can’t help it,” and he moved closer to me.

“Leave this place!” I hit him in the chest with my hand as soon as I raised it. Before coming back close to me, he took a brief pause and retreated.

I attempted to hit him once more, however he quickly snatched my hand and held it tight.

“Leave….Me…..Alone!” He held onto my right wrist tightly despite my yelling and three hits to the chest with my other hand.

“You should be happy that I want anything to do with you!” The grin that was once all over transformed into a savage look and an eyes consuming hazily with lust.

“You jerk!” I screamed and spit in his direction. He wiped his face with his free hand and smiled.

“You’re truly making me insane,” he smiled and he looked at me with lust in his eyes. What an animal!

“If you give me what I want, we can make each other happy and I can protect you from everyone.” He licked his lips and stared at me lecherously once more. His eyes literally moved up and down my body, and I could feel them.

“Never! “ His grip was extremely tight, and my wrist was beginning to hurt, so I struggled to free myself from it.

“Stop me!” He also grabbed my other hand by the wrist as I yelled and tried to hit him in the chest with it again.

He shook his head with lustful eyes and said, “Sorry darling, but I don’t take no for an answer.” I started to worry about what he wanted to do.

“You jerk. Leave me alone?” I screamed at him incessantly. He glanced around and confronted me again before abruptly relinquishing my wrists. He won’t, of course, dare do that!

I really want to quickly return home. I quickly continued walking so I could take off, yet I felt him grab me by the waist and pull me towards him.

His palm covered my mouth as I was pressed against his chest. I attempted to yell so he could let me be, yet my voice scarcely got away as a whine.

“You’re going no where sweetheart,” he said with his breath waiting on my neck.

He pushed me to the ground after he abruptly turned me around. He bent over, covered my mouth once more, and pinned me to the ground before I could get up. I tried to kick him off by thrashing my legs on the floor, but he didn’t move at all. Especially because my kicks likely had no power as I was so frail.

“Mmmphh. Mmmmph.” I attempted to yell, however, my words were suppressed and uttered practically no sound.

He let go of my mouth and I quickly took the risk to talk.

“Let me go, you scumbag!” I yelled at him. Before I knew it, he punched me in the face and gave me a sudden look of rage.

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“You arrogant! I’m the only one who loves you!” He hollered and smacked me across the face once more.

“He used one of his legs to replace one of his hands as he pinned me even closer to the ground and I grunted.

I looked as he immediately unfastened his shirt and I started to yell.

“Help me!” I shouted extremely loudly, but my voice barely reached where we were. I was so exhausted and weak that I couldn’t even scream.

“My dad will deal with you!” I said it in the hope that he would become alarmed, but instead, he laughed out loud.

“Stop it. No one will believe you because everyone knows your family hates you. I began to struggle once more as I observed his determination to carry this out and he laughed once more.

“We’re both going to enjoy this so quit being obstinate!” I wept in pain after he slapped me across the face once more. I kept trying to escape from him, but I felt too weak to stand up to the power he was using against me.