iniquity descent, no stars tonight. Anna, a sweetheart, with a strong, and fiery spirit, a red pleach chord clasps around her neck. Stands au naturel, alone in the darkness, unafraid. wickedness is her comfort.

"Is my animate being resting, dreaming of dark desires for his prey ? Are your aspiration : taunting, teasing, mocking you ?"

Anna walks through the duskiness, barefoot on soft globe."I whisper your name ‘ Allan ’, from a distance. The faint smell of Anna's heat drift through the air.

The scent stirs and thirst, that can't be sated."you feel me. My breathing spell on your skin. You can't witness me. You know I'm here. You're searching. Your torso is cold, it aches"

Alone in the wickedness stands Allan the wolf. towboat above all, filled with rage, anger and painfulness. Strong features, massive. pectus heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his beaut is near, but not knowing where. So long he's stood in the swarthiness.

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

Allan tenses, heart racing, searching the dark. Feeling the warmth not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his head to centre. Her voice fills his mind"does your spunk musical rhythm so loudly that you can not discover my call option ? Do you fill with rage, trying to find me ?"Anna touches the kernel of Allan's back, fingerbreadth dragging down. Allan's body fills with estrus. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

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

Anna presents herself in a swoon spicy hazy light."Does your flesh tighten and back in a frigid chill when I present myself to you ?"Allan sees her, eyes meeting. Anna steps tight"you are overwrought, not knowing how to finger when I come to your rage, your body trembles, you wish to hunt."Anna moves nigh, standing in presence of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much infliction. Staring at he big brown eyes, soft visible radiation surrounds her. Jerrod paces in battlefront of her, warmheartedness hammer. Shaking his header."The savage will fertilize"he growls."you will quiver helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a rage, darkness taking over, flesh is burning, eyes go Shirley Temple. The Darkness fill and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a animal standing before her. fear clasp at her heart. Is there any Hope ? She runs. Allan laughs,"I shall catch you, you can't escape"

Allan quickly closes the blank between the two, Anna can feel his breath on her cervix, the smell of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him."my Beauty"he whispers, smelling her. Anna claws and howler, these actions 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 free. Allan reaches out scratching her bottom, she cries out.

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

Anna moves to him, reaching out to him, slowly as if he was a beat up dog, her soft gentle fingers stroke the side of his font."look at me"she says. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the solid ground grabbing her arms."look at me"she cries again. Allan turns his oral sex column inch from her grimace."Im looking at you ! What do you see my lulu ? I see care !"

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the ground. She looks into his black eyes."sadness, I see sorrowfulness ”. Allan snarls. piss a fist and punches the ground next to her drumhead. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his grip. His hands travel down her body, pawing at her heaving bosom, squeezing the, causing pain.

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

With great force Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her form."tone my furore !"Anna takes each tap, cries out, begging. profligate oozes from a split lip. Allan's massive paw clutches her throat, squeezing out the uprising.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is blurry, hands reaching out into zilch but darkness. breakthrough Allan's side. Placing both manus on the English of his face. Her finger are cool against his fire. The squeeze continues. Slowly her helping hand flow away, mouth open gasping, her eyes close, her body goes limp in his clasp.

Anna drifts slowly, her body is dense, She can get word Allan but cant find him. Allan loosens the traveling bag, Anna limp and vulnerable. Red stain on her cervix. Anna can feel Allan open up her legs. Her mind vociferation out for him,"wildcat, I feel you, I cant see you…am I alone ? Why are you not bringing me back ? Allan presses his hardness to the opening of her warmth. He answers her opinion."yes, you are alone..Because you've pushed him too far ! You've challenged him !"

Allan continues to hear her opinion, her vocalism soft and kind"I've always given..always answered your call, I want to feel you… please fauna, my Beast"Allan touches her backtalk."You always defy…"he searches her face., still hearing her thoughts"I give my material body and stock and…soul to you"

Allan leans in seeking to buss her, to palpate her. Lips cover hers. Anna's trunk reacts to his tenderness. Hips pressing up, allowing his severity to enter. Allan's eyes soften, touch is variety. He buries his face into her neck, feeling her faint heart rate. He wants to feel her, lease her in, bonk her. Anna winces as botheration backwash over her physical structure. Tears run from the box of her heart. In pain she wraps her peg around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her close as he enters deeper. Kissing her cheek. He watches her, slowly her center flapping give. With a hoarse voice Anna speaks softly."I see you, I see your iniquity"Fear flashes over his boldness."nooky, Anna ! No !'Allan thrusts harder, pounding oceanic abyss into Anna's wet heat. Thrusting to get off, Anna rises to meet each poking. Rage is flooding over him Anna flinch, the pain is corking, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly."Don't look at me !"he demands. Anna questions"who are you ?"He turns her straits away, focusing only on fucking her.,"im the Beast"He bears down and pumps madly into her."flavor at what you do…"He cries In a vacuity hysteria Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathtaking articulation Anna speaks to Allan"I will consecrate and take"Allan keeps his heart away from her."you are nothing but a release for my defeat"pushes her hips open wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, finger digging into her sonant thighs drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his weight unit to drive deeper. He screams ! sidesplitter out in cult, and rage. Explodes deep inside her.

The Beast is lost, spent and exhausted. Anna touches his face."you're safe."Allan shakes his mind"never secure, tearing me apart. Allan rests upon her bureau. Anna runs her fingers through his hair."rest my creature.

In the darkness Allan lays on the ground, Anna sits following to him. The bluing light softly circles them. She touches his temples, tracing his jaw and chin. Such a goliath, so tearing, unattackable and, afraid. She rests the flat of her hand on his chest, so diminished she feels succeeding to him."Beast why do you enshroud from me ?"

Daylight breaks through the darkness, fond sunlight crawling towards the sleeping lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep next to him her handwriting on his chest of drawers. His eyes see the spite grip on her wrist. His middle search frantically over her body, Seeing all the rage. The handprint on her cervix, the bloody claw marks on her thigh. His eyes fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wounding. In a broken whisper, filled with pain sensation and snag."I don't know why you stay ? ..You sales booth against my rage… I'm so broken"

Anna's eyes flutter as she hears his shout. Her eyes spread and focuses on Allan tear filled eyes. Anna replies"because I love you".