duskiness falls, no stars tonight. Anna, a beauty, with a strong, and fiery spirit, a red braid chord hold around her neck. Stands au naturel, alone in the darkness, untroubled. swarthiness is her comfort.

"Is my animal resting, dreaming of dark desires for his fair game ? Are your dreaming : taunting, teasing, mocking you ?"

Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on soft ground."I whisper your name ‘ Allan ’, from a length. The syncope smell of Anna's rut heading through the air.

The odor splash and hunger, that can't be sated."you finger me. My breathing place on your skin. You can't observe me. You know I'm here. You're searching. Your physical structure is stale, it aches"

Alone in the wickedness stands Allan the Beast. Towers above all, filled with furore, anger and painful sensation. Strong features, massive. Chest heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his sweetheart is near, but not knowing where. So long he's stood in the darkness.

Anna silently approaches."I stand behind you, my lips pressing against your back covering an old wound. I wrap my sleeve around you, pulling you close, can you feel me ?"

Allan tenses, heart racing, searching the wickedness. Feeling the lovingness not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his read/write head to focus. Her vocalization fills his mind"does your heart beat so loudly that you can not hear my calls ? Do you fill with furore, trying to determine me ?"Anna touches the essence of Allan's back, finger's breadth dragging down. Allan's body fills with estrus. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

Allan's hands clenching and unclenching, in a low voice"mmmm, you tempt me, tease me, knowing not what you do"

Anna presents herself in a faint dispirited hazy visible light."Does your flesh tighten and cover in a insensate pall when I present myself to you ?"Allan sees her, oculus meeting. Anna steps closer"you are distraught, not knowing how to feel when I come to your craze, your eubstance trembles, you wish to hunt."Anna moves closer, standing in front of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much pain. Staring at he big brown middle, soft sparkle surrounds her. Jerrod tempo in front of her, affectionateness throb. Shaking his head."The creature will feast"he growls."you will palpitate helplessly in my clench, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a rage, darkness taking over, flesh is burning, oculus go black. The Darkness fill and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a Beast standing before her. reverence grasps at her heart. Is there any hope ? She runs. Allan laughs,"I shall catch you, you can't escape"

Allan quickly closes the blank space between the two, Anna can feel his breath on her neck, the smelling of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him."my mantrap"he whispers, smelling her. Anna hook and shriek, these military action cause Jerrod to laugh.

Allan slams Anna onto the ground, Darkness wraps around them, He lowers himself on top of her, using his sheer size to intimidate her. Anna pummels at his chest, Allan growls in frustration as he's being denied, Anna claws her way exempt. Allan reaches out scratching her tush, she cries out.

Anna does not run she stands there, in front of Allan who's on his knees, and fully consumed by the creature. His gaze will not meet hers in a low rumbling phonation"I cant be reached, its too late ”.

Anna moves to him, reaching out to him, slowly as if he was a puzzle dog, her delicate gentle fingers stroke the side of his cheek."flavour at me"she says. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the ground grabbing her arms."look at me"she cry again. Allan turns his head inches from her fount."Im looking at you ! What do you see my Beauty ? I see fright !"

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the ground. She looks into his pitch blackness eyes."sadness, I see sorrowfulness ”. Allan snarls. Makes a fist and punches the land next to her head. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his grip. His handwriting travel down her body, pawing at her heaving titty, squeezing the, causing pain.

Anna lays unmoving,"what are you hiding ?, delight ?"Allan leans in and cream her neck."too many questions"He pins her to the ground,"stop with the head, stop !"Anna closes her center. Allan tenses, frozen. Looks down at her. So small. So fragile."you want my furor ? !"Anna eyes slowly open up"if it means I have you"

With enceinte violence Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her flesh."Feel my cult !"Anna takes each smash, cries out, begging. pedigree oozes from a split lip. Allan's massive script clutches her pharynx, squeezing out the rising.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is blurry, hands reaching out into nothing but darkness. breakthrough Allan's face. Placing both hands on the position of his font. Her fingerbreadth are cool against his fire. The squeezing continues. Slowly her hands fall away, mouth open gasping, her eyes close, her eubstance goes limp in his hold.

Anna drifts slowly, her body is sonorous, She can hear Allan but slant find him. Allan loosens the bobby pin, Anna hitch and vulnerable. Red grade on her neck opening. Anna can palpate Allan afford her legs. Her head cry out for him,"Beast, I feel you, I cant see you…am I alone ? Why are you not bringing me back ? Allan presses his rigorousness to the opening of her heat. He answers her persuasion."yes, you are alone..Because you've pushed him too far ! You've challenged him !"

Allan continues to see her thoughts, her representative easy and kind"I've always given..always answered your call, I want to feel you… please brute, my wildcat"Allan touches her rim."You always defy…"he searches her face., still hearing her thoughts"I give my flesh and blood and…soul to you"

Allan leans in seeking to kiss her, to feel her. Lips cover hers. Anna's soundbox reacts to his tenderness. hip joint pressing up, allowing his rigourousness to inscribe. Allan's center soften, touch is variety. He buries his face into her neck, feeling her syncope heart rate. He wants to find her, take her in, love her. Anna winces as pain wash drawing over her body. Tears run from the corner of her eyes. In pain she wraps her legs around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her close as he enters deeper. Kissing her cheek. He watches her, slowly her eyes flicker clear. With a hoarse part Anna speaks softly."I see you, I see your dark"Fear wink over his face."Fuck, Anna ! No !'Allan thrusts harder, pounding deep into Anna's wet passion. Thrusting to escape, Anna rises to conform to each jab. furore is flooding over him Anna winces, the pain is great, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly."Don't look at me !"he demands. Anna dubiousness"who are you ?"He turns her head away, focusing only on fucking her.,"im the animate being"He bears down and pumps madly into her."Look at what you do…"He cries In a mindlessness delirium Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathless part Anna speaks to Allan"I will give and take"Allan keeps his eyes away from her."you are cypher but a press release for my frustrations"pushes her hip joint open wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, digit digging into her flaccid second joint drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his weight to push deeper. He screams ! thigh-slapper out in rage, and madness. Explodes deep inside her.

The Beast is lost, spent and exhausted. Anna touches his face."you're safe."Allan shakes his head"never good, tearing me apart. Allan rests upon her bureau. Anna runs her fingers through his whisker."residuum my Beast.

In the wickedness Allan lays on the footing, Anna sits next to him. The blue light softly circles them. She touches his temples, tracing his jaw and chin. Such a giant, so trigger-happy, hard and, afraid. She rests the apartment of her helping hand on his chest, so small she feels future to him."beast why do you hide from me ?"

day breaks through the shadow, warm sunshine creeps towards the dormancy lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep next to him her hand on his chest. His eyes see the bruised bobby pin on her wrist. His eyes search frantically over her soundbox, Seeing all the rage. The handprint on her neck opening, the bally claw sign on her second joint. His eyes fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wound. In a broken whisper, filled with pain and rent."I don't know why you stick around ? ..You stand against my rage… I'm so broken"

Anna's middle flap as she hears his call. Her oculus overt and focuses on Allan tear filled middle. Anna replies"because I love you".