Sophie could feel something, like a fire deep inside of her begin to grow. With each new pass of his finger she felt that fire spread. Damian could tell by the sound and volume of her moans that she was getting ready to climax. Sophie's mind became a blur as he started rubbing her swollen clitoris with his finger.
"Oh yes....oh my god yes." Sophie moaned and leaned onto him. "It's right there! Right there. I'm gonna..." her words fell away as another moan took hold. Damian pressed into her clitoris harder and she stiffened and her eyes went wide.
"Oh my god I think I'm gonna cum!" She shouted and then she let loose a loud moan as she erupted into a rain shower of cum that coated his hand.
Sophie quivered and shook and Damian steadied her as he lowered himself along with her onto the bed.
"That was incredible." She smiled, but Sophie could feel that fire again. Only this time it was deep inside of her. She needed to feel him...needed to feel his touch inside of her. Sophie leaned up and grabbed his mesh boxers and pulled them down to his knees.
His cock, thick and long sprang up and slapped her bottom. It was thick with veins and slippery with precum that had been leaking down the front. Sophie grabbed his cock and pressed it against the opening of her pussy.
"Hold on there. Let me put on-"
"I need you now." Sophie whined and slid herself down upon his cock until he was completely sheathed inside of her.
Sophie had never felt anything touch her cervix until the head of his cock pressed against it. The fire that she had felt suddenly became a roaring wildfire that only his cock could quench. Sophie tried to pull herself up and fuck his cock but she had hardly any strength in her legs.
"Please. Fuck me." She begged.
Damian couldn't deny how amazing it felt to be inside of Sophie. Her pussy squeezed him like she was a virgin but he knew she wasn't. Her climax was right there on the cusp, it waited for him to start moving. Damian didn't hesitate. He wrapped a hand around her breast and another in her hair and started slowly fucking her. He pulled out until just the head of his cock rested against her labia and then slid right back in. Sophie couldn't hide her pleasure as he pushed inside of her.
"Oh god yes! Don't stop!" She moaned each time his cock reached her cervix and bounced back. The fire deep inside her had built back up again and she couldn't stop it from erupting.
"Holy shit! I'm cumming again!" She shouted and started rocking her hips as another orgasm forced its way out of her, coating his cock and balls in cum. Damian grabbed her hips and just as he was about to pound her, the door flew open and Raegan rushed in with an angry and shocked expression.
"Someone just took off running with something from the store." She shouted.
Damian pulled out and Sophie slumped to the bed breathing hard as the post orgasm rippled through her. Damian pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a short sleeved shirt and stepped out of the room.
"Where?" He asked, his voice deep and thick with testosterone that even made the bisexual in Raegan horny.
She pointed over to the wall where the dildos were hanging. He could see a small rack where a clear boxed dildo swung gently. Damian closed his eyes and focused on his primal senses. Primarily his sense of smell. Calling on his primal abilities so close to the new moon was risky but knowing he could find the thief would be worth it. His senses heightened and he drew in a long deep breath through his nose.
Damian could smell a dozen different scents that drifted through the air. The males smelt pungent like sweat mixed with sandalwood. Each male had a different degree of stench that varied. The females smelt like patchouli and deodorant. One smell in particular wreaked of nervous sweat and anxiety. Damian opened his eyes and he could see the ribbons of scents drifting through the air.
Through his enhanced senses he pieced together a tough image of the thief. He could smell freshly bought denim jeans with a sweatshirt that smelt of sunlight and sweat. Without another word he took off into an all out sprint down the crowded hall. People moved out of his way and those who weren't fast enough he bolted around. Damian had locked onto the sun soaked smell of patchouli and denim and traced it.
He followed it across the mall and down a side corridor and around a bend that curved into the women's restroom. Damian narrowed his eyes and tried letting his primal senses relax but they now had a hold on him and it was tightening. The thrill of the hunt drove his blood to boil and mixed with his arousal brought him to a heightened need for lust and...something more.
He pushed open the door and clicked the bathroom bolt lock shut. The thick metal lock echoed through the quiet bathroom. Damian hardly noticed that his short hair had started to grow out and creep down his neck. His blue eyes glistened and the veins along his arms and fingers bulged as blood raged through him like a torrent river.
"I can smell you." He snarled and drew in a long deep breath. The scent had shifted from patchouli and sweat and denim, to sweat, patchouli and cum. His keen ears picked up the soft sound of vibrations too low for human ears. He stepped forward and pressed against the last stall door. The bolted lock prevented him from opening it but due to his enhanced strength, the thin metal bolt bent and the door flew open wide.
The girl inside was short and dainty, no taller than a middle schooler but her features and wrinkles told a different story. The girl had the stolen pink vibrator pressed against her pussy and had held it there, even as he stared down upon her. The girl's face had turned from pleasure to fright as she looked upon him. His eyes glimmered with a light that seemed too beautiful to be human.
The muscles in his neck bulged as he snarled revealing his teeth. 'No, not teeth' she realized, 'fangs' she gulped.
"Foolish girl. You have made a grave mistake stealing from me." Damian said, though his voice didn't sound human. It sounded more like an animal trying to talk with human vocal cords. It sounded far too deep and far too ragged. Like the demonic voice that she had heard in the movies but far more horrifying.
Damian snarled and stepped forward and took the vibrator from the girl who went limp with fear. She couldn't control her bladder as it released over the side of the toilet and onto the floor at her feet.
"P-p-p-please-f-f-forgive me." She stammered. Damian pulled down his pants and let loose his throbbing vein covered cock. The girl looked down at his cock and suddenly she realized what was about to happen...what was going to become of her.
She didn't have the strength to fight it or the voice to scream. All she could do was watch his cock slide into her wet vagina. Damian stared into her brown eyes and in her reflection he saw himself. He saw the hair that had grown down over his jaw line. He saw his long curved fangs that dripped with saliva as he thought of biting deep into her. He saw the horror that he had inflicted upon her.
Damian pulled away before his cock pierced her pussy and he stepped back regaining a modicum of control over his primal.
Damian knew better than to tap into his primal essence so close to the lunar cycle. He bound across the thirty foot long bathroom floor in a single leap and rushed out the door. The girl sank into the toilet, eyes wide and limbs trembling with absolute terror.
