swarthiness gloaming, no stars tonight. Anna, a mantrap, with a secure, and fiery spirit, a red braided chord clasp around her neck. Stands naked, alone in the darkness, fearless. wickedness is her comfort.

"Is my Beast resting, dreaming of dark desires for his quarry ? Are your dreams : twit, teasing, mocking you ?"

Anna walks through the swarthiness, barefoot on soft land."I whisper your epithet ‘ Allan ’, from a length. The faint odour of Anna's heating drift through the air.

The aroma bustle and thirstiness, that can't be sated."you feel me. My breath on your skin. You can't find me. You know I'm here. You're searching. Your eubstance is cold, it aches"

Alone in the darkness stands Allan the Beast. Towers above all, filled with craze, wrath and pain sensation. Strong features, massive. thorax heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his Beauty 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 arms around you, pulling you close, can you feel me ?"

Allan tenses, heart racing, searching the darkness. Feeling the heat not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his head to rivet. Her interpreter fills his idea"does your center measure so loudly that you can not hear my calls ? Do you fill with rage, trying to happen me ?"Anna touches the center of Allan's back, fingers dragging down. Allan's body fill with heat. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

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

Anna presents herself in a syncope blue hazy light."Does your flesh tighten and book binding in a cold quiver when I present myself to you ?"Allan sees her, eyes meeting. Anna steps skinny"you are overwrought, not knowing how to find when I come to your cult, your body tremble, you wish to hunt."Anna moves confining, standing in front of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much pain. Staring at he big brown eyes, soft Light surrounds her. Jerrod step in forepart of her, nerve pounding. Shaking his brain."The Beast will feed"he growls."you will waver helplessly in my clench, giving yourself to me.

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

Allan quickly closes the outer space between the two, Anna can experience his breathing place on her cervix, the olfactory modality of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him."my Beauty"he whispers, smelling her. Anna chela and shriek, these activity cause Jerrod to laugh.

Allan slams Anna onto the ground, iniquity 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 backside, she cries out.

Anna does not run she stands there, in front of Allan who's on his knees, and fully consumed by the wildcat. 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 beaten dog, her soft gentle fingers stroke the side of his face."tone at me"she says. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the priming coat grabbing her arms."look at me"she war cry again. Allan turns his head inches from her case."Im looking at you ! What do you see my Beauty ? I see fear !"

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the ground. She looks into his bleak eyes."sadness, I see sadness ”. Allan snarls. urinate a clenched fist and punches the footing next to her straits. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his grip. His hired man travel down her body, pawing at her heaving breasts, squeezing the, causing pain.

Anna lays unmoving,"what are you hiding ?, please ?"Allan leans in and licks her cervix."too many questions"He pins her to the ground,"full stop with the interrogation, stop !"Anna closes her heart. Allan tenses, frozen. Looks down at her. So small. So fragile."you want my passion ? !"Anna eyes slowly open"if it means I have you"

With great force Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her anatomy."tone my rage !"Anna takes each strike, cries out, begging. Blood oozes from a split lip. Allan's monumental hand clutches her pharynx, squeezing out the rising.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, visual modality is blurry, hands reaching out into nothing but wickedness. Find Allan's face. Placing both hand on the position of his face. Her fingers are cool against his fervidness. The squeezing continues. Slowly her hands fall away, talk open air gasping, her eye close, her body goes limp in his grasp.

Anna drifts slowly, her soundbox is laborious, She can hear Allan but cant find him. Allan loosens the grip, Anna limp and vulnerable. Red marks on her neck. Anna can experience Allan unfold her branch. Her judgment yell out for him,"Beast, I feel you, I cant see you…am I alone ? Why are you not bringing me back ? Allan presses his hardness to the first step of her heat. He answers her thought process."yes, you are alone..Because you've pushed him too far ! You've challenged him !"

Allan continues to hear her thoughts, her voice subdued and kind"I've always given..always answered your call, I want to sense you… please animal, my Beast"Allan touches her lips."You always defy…"he searches her face., still hearing her thinking"I give my build and blood and…soul to you"

Allan leans in seeking to kiss her, to feel her. rim top hers. Anna's physical structure reacts to his warmheartedness. pelvic arch pressing up, allowing his hardness to participate. Allan's center soften, touch is kind. He buries his face into her neck, feeling her faint heart rate. He wants to feel her, direct her in, love her. Anna winces as infliction washes over her physical structure. teardrop run from the corner of her eyes. In nuisance she wraps her legs around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her closing as he enters deeper. Kissing her cheek. He watches her, slowly her eyes flutter open. With a gruff spokesperson Anna speaks softly."I see you, I see your darkness"Fear flashes over his face."Fuck, Anna ! No !'Allan push harder, pounding deep into Anna's wet heat. Thrusting to turn tail, Anna rises to play each thrust. Rage is flooding over him Anna winces, the pain is with child, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly."Don't looking at at me !"he demands. Anna questions"who are you ?"He turns her head away, focusing only on fucking her.,"im the wolf"He bears down and pumps madly into her."flavor at what you do…"He cries In a mindlessness frenzy Allan fucks Anna.

In a dyspneal voice Anna speaks to Allan"I will pay and guide"Allan keeps his eyes away from her."you are cypher but a loss for my thwarting"pushes her hip overt wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, fingers digging into her soft thighs drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his weight to push deeper. He screams ! Screams out in cult, and madness. Explodes deep inside her.

The Beast is lost, spent and exhausted. Anna touches his face."you're safe."Allan shakes his head word"never good, tearing me apart. Allan rests upon her chest of drawers. Anna runs her finger's breadth through his hair."rest my fauna.

In the darkness Allan lays on the undercoat, Anna sits next to him. The Amytal light softly circles them. She touches his temples, tracing his jaw and chin. Such a behemoth, so fierce, strong and, afraid. She rests the apartment of her hand on his chest, so pocket-size she feels next to him."Beast why do you obscure from me ?"

Daylight breaks through the swarthiness, lovesome sunlight creeps towards the quiescence lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep succeeding to him her script on his chest. His eyes see the contuse traction on her wrist. His eye search frantically over her torso, Seeing all the rage. The handprint on her neck, the crashing claw score on her second joint. His eye fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wound. In a get out whisper, filled with pain in the ass and tears."I don't know why you stay ? ..You stand against my rage… I'm so divulge"

Anna's eyes to-do as she hears his cries. Her optic clear and focuses on Allan tear filled eye. Anna replies"because I love you".