Cincinnati Apocalypse Part 3

"What was that?" Willow cried, half-sitting.

Kennedy ignored her lover's startled outburst, as she disregarded everything else, focused entirely upon her girlfriend's sopping cunt, rigid clitoris, and slick, wet labia.

Willow's hands pushed Kennedy away. "What was that?" she demanded again.

Kennedy glared at her. "What was what?" she asked crossly.

"Listen!" Willow hissed.

The cliff overlooking Rio de Janeiro was backed with a thick jungle, wherein darkness crept as shadows among the nearly impenetrable foliage of trees and brush, leaves, vines, and ferns. A few moments ago, there had been the cawing of birds, the chattering of monkeys, the whooping and hooting of other beasts that flew, climbed, slithered, and crept beneath the rain forest's vast canopy, although, in the throes of approaching orgasm, Willow had suppressed these sounds and, in the intensity of her concentration on pleasuring the witch, Kennedy had not heard them at all. Now, however, the forest was silent. An ominous, eerie stillness lay over the land.

The sound that had disturbed Willow occurred again: a heavy, rushing, whipping sound, as of some large creature running headlong past tree branches and through dense underbrush.

"What the hell is that?" Kennedy wondered, alert and poised to react to anything.

"I don't know," Willow replied, "but it sounds like it may be coming this way."

"We don't have to worry, though, with your being a witch and me a Slayer, right?"

Willow shot her a glance.

"Okay, so I'm worried," Kennedy admitted.

Willow shushed her, straining to hear.

The rushing sound seemed to have gotten louder, as if whatever was causing it were closer.

Something burst from the edge of the jungle, something huge and fast-something monstrous. A demon, for sure, Willow thought.

The size of a locomotive engine, with a bonnet-like structure of bone and armored plates for a hide, the thing had red eyes that glowed like coals, flickering orange and yellow, and a long, sweeping tail covered in scales that ended in a sharp-edged crescents of bone deadlier than the blades of any scimitar.