He leapt on me before I could move. His hands were taloned this time and he ripped my clothes off me. Shredding pieces of my skirt.

I shrieked at the raw brutality. Far worse than the creature I'd ever known.

Once I was naked. My skin shining in the firelight. He viciously bound my wrists.

How? He could never use other objects before. Only adjust my clothes.

I was shouting in objection.

When he finally did look straight at me, he hadn't since he'd descended on me, his eyes were hard rubies.

He lifted me by my bound wrists. The cloth pinching them and biting into my skin.

I kicked and struggled. Hitting substance this time. But when my leg made contact, he caught it. His grip biting ferociously into my tender skin as he fisted it. Lips hard and face wrenched in wrath.

He carried me to the nearest tree and hung the cloth between my wrists over the stump of a broken off limb.

I kicked my feet but I was inches off the ground. And when he stood over me, he still towered over me.

He looked at me naked and struggling. He retrieved more fabric from my clothes and without a word jammed it over my tongue and behind my teeth.

It pulled all moisture from my mouth. Stealing all sound my throat could eject.

He folded my legs over his forearms and forced them up and wide apart.

Ouch! There was no talking as there always was. This was far more terrifying. This creature was pure, unadulterated fury. He wanted to hurt me.

And he's going to. I realized. Eyes huge in terror.

He entered me. Tearing into me like a hot iron. Slamming my bare back against the bark. It cut me in several places as he pinned my buttocks to the trunk and hammered into me.

Grunting and watching my face.

Hoping for pain.

His lips twisted in a violent sneer when he saw it. He huffed. Pulsing harder into me.

Please let it end. I felt like I was dying. My hips hurt from how he gripped my legs. My back torn from the rough scraping of the bark. My entrance abused by his ruthless pounding. He pushed my walls apart and probed my furthest entrance. Penetrating deeper than anything before had. His arousal swelling to an impossible size at the signs of my anguish.

***

I tried to writhe away but with my legs so far open I had trouble getting leverage. And hanging from the branch, all my weight was dropped down on his stem. I was unable to escape the burning pain.

Finally leveraging both thighs at the same time I forced my back up. Cutting it against the tree to rise from his reach.

Growling in frustration he dropped my legs and continued his determined thumping into me. Fisting my breasts brutally. Using his chin to force my head to the side he sunk his teeth into the soft column of my neck to hold me still.

As I'd seen dogs do to mate.

That's what this is. I realized. It's the real demon mating me. Rather than the mere man seeking his pleasure.

The thought was terrifying.

He curved his hips up to delve straighter into me. Stabbing at my core. Over and over again. In and out.

It's never going to end.

But just then, he tipped his head back. Much as the creature I'd know before had when he was attaining his pleasure.

But I feared this thing spilling seed in me far more than I had what'd come before him. This was brutal. Evil.

My heels scratched along the back of his calves and knees as I tried to find a foothold to climb off him again.

But the way he had me pinned it did very little good.

He simply slid his hands down to scoop my buttocks and hold me in place for his vicious ministrations. His teeth still held me immobile.

He strained in as far as he could stretch. Peeling open the entrance to my womb to fill me with his hot fluids. I struggled and fought but he only laughed joyously. Stepping back and letting me drop back to dangle from my wrists limply.

Glad he was finished with me.

***

He laughed two rough howls before dragging the cloth holding my wrist from the limb.

I was thankful to be down. But it was short lived.

Catching my shoulders he spun me around to look at the tree.

Knowing he wanted more, I jerked from his grip and tried to run but he shoved me down on my belly. Stepping on the cloth binding my wrists he caught my hips and hauled me up. Keeping me bent over so far my face was nearly between my knees. Then he wrapped thick arms around my back and thighs to keep me folded in half.

He moved his foot off the binding and walked to the tree. Roughly depositing me near it. Then shoving my shoulders against it so I was pinned with my back flat to the tree. Keeping my head by my ankles. I was pinned to the tree again.

I can't stand up.

No! I flailed but the most I could do was toss my arms near my knees. Trying to scratch his shins as I saw him positioning behind me in this vulnerable position.

I whimpered helplessly.

He used his thumbs to peel open my entrance and shuddering in excitement he slid his throbbing member along my slit once, twice. Three times.

Then he slammed into me. Every bit as violently as the first time but I was angled so horribly that his feet stood inside mine, bracing me apart. And he leaned forward with his palms against the trunk.

Leaning at a slant with his cock angled down into me as he banged into me. Huffing excitedly at how deep he went. Pinching my body between his legs and the trees so I couldn't struggle.