dark falls, no superstar tonight. Anna, a beauty, with a firm, and fiery spirit, a red braided chord clasps around her neck. Stands bare, alone in the darkness, fearless. dark is her comfort.

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

Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on cushy earthly concern."I whisper your name ‘ Allan ’, from a distance. The swoon scent of Anna's heat movement through the air.

The scent flurry and hungriness, that can't be sated."you feel me. My hint on your cutis. You can't find me. You know I'm here. You're searching. Your body is cold, it aches"

Alone in the shadow stands Allan the savage. pillar above all, filled with cult, anger and infliction. solid features, monolithic. Chest heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his Beauty is almost, but not knowing where. So long he's stood in the darkness.

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

Allan tenses, heart racing, searching the duskiness. Feeling the passion not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his head to focalize. Her representative fills his mind"does your heart beat so loudly that you can not try my call ? Do you fill with furore, trying to happen me ?"Anna touches the center of Allan's back, fingers dragging down. Allan's consistency filling with heat. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

Allan's helping hand clenching and unclenching, in a low part"mmmm, you tempt me, ride me, knowing not what you do"

Anna presents herself in a faint blue hazy visible radiation."Does your figure tighten and cover in a cold chill when I present myself to you ?"Allan sees her, eyes meeting. Anna steps closer"you are distraught, not knowing how to feel when I come to your fad, your trunk shake, you wish to hunt."Anna moves close, standing in front of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much pain. Staring at he big dark-brown eyes, soft light surrounds her. Jerrod paces in front of her, marrow throb. Shaking his head."The Beast will feed in"he growls."you will quiver helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a rage, dark taking over, flesh is burning, eyes go bootleg. The Darkness filling and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a Beast standing before her. Fear clutch at her centre. Is there any promise ? 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 breathing time on her cervix, the feel of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him."my Beauty"he whispers, smelling her. Anna claws and screams, these actions cause Jerrod to laugh.

Allan slams Anna onto the terra firma, 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 keister, she cries out.

Anna does not run she stands there, in front of Allan who's on his knees, and fully consumed by the wolf. His gaze will not assemble hers in a low rumbling articulation"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."look at me"she says. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the ground grabbing her arms."look at me"she cries again. Allan turns his head in from her expression."Im looking at you ! What do you see my Beauty ? I see awe !"

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the flat coat. She looks into his sinister eyes."gloominess, I see sadness ”. Allan snarls. Makes a fist and punches the ground next to her head. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his traction. His helping hand 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 lap up her neck opening."too many questions"He pins her to the undercoat,"stop with the interrogation, stop !"Anna closes her eyes. Allan tenses, frigid. Looks down at her. So small. So fragile."you want my fury ? !"Anna eyes slowly open"if it means I have you"

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

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is blurry, men reaching out into goose egg but darkness. Find Allan's face. Placing both helping hand on the slope of his expression. Her fingers are coolheaded against his fire. The squeeze continues. Slowly her mitt fall away, rima oris undecided gasping, her eyes close, her body goes limp in his clutch.

Anna drifts slowly, her body is large, She can hear Allan but cant find him. Allan loosens the grip, Anna limp and vulnerable. Red marks on her neck. Anna can finger Allan open up her legs. Her nous cries out for him,"wildcat, I feel you, I cant see you…am I alone ? Why are you not bringing me back ? Allan presses his rigorousness to the possibility of her heat. He answers her thoughts."yes, you are alone .. Because you've pushed him too far ! You've challenged him !"

Allan continues to hear her thought process, her part indulgent and kind"I've always given .. always answered your Call, I want to finger you… please wildcat, my Beast"Allan touches her lip."You always defy…"he searches her face., still hearing her thought process"I give my frame and blood and…soul to you"

Allan leans in seeking to kiss her, to feel her. Lips cover hers. Anna's organic structure reacts to his tenderness. Hips pressing up, allowing his hardness to embark. Allan's eye soften, touch is kind. He buries his face into her neck, feeling her faint pulse. He wants to experience her, take her in, love her. Anna winces as pain in the neck washes over her body. bout run from the corner of her eyes. In pain she wraps her ramification around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her finale as he enters deeper. Kissing her impudence. He watches her, slowly her middle flap open. With a husky representative Anna speaks softly."I see you, I see your darkness"concern heartbeat over his face."Fuck, Anna ! No !'Allan thrusts harder, pounding deep into Anna's wet heat. Thrusting to head for the hills, Anna rises to conform to each thrust. cult is flooding over him Anna flinch, the pain is keen, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly."Don't feeling at me !"he demands. Anna query"who are you ?"He turns her chief away, focusing only on fucking her.,"im the Beast"He bears down and pumps madly into her."facial expression at what you do…"He cries In a mindlessness delirium Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathless representative Anna speaks to Allan"I will give and take"Allan keeps his eyes away from her."you are cypher but a vent for my frustrations"pushes her pelvic girdle open wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, fingers digging into her gentle thighs drawing bloodline .. He nears, pumping harder using all his weighting to push deeper. He screams ! Screams out in rage, and madness. Explodes abstruse inside her.

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

In the shadow Allan lays on the ground, Anna sits next to him. The blue Light Within softly circles them. She touches his temples, tracing his jaw and Kuki-Chin. Such a giant, so fierce, strong and, afraid. She rests the flat of her hand on his chest, so small-scale she feels next to him."Beast why do you obscure from me ?"

Daylight breaks through the darkness, warm sunlight creeps towards the sleeping lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep next to him her hand on his chest of drawers. His eyes see the hurt grip on her wrist. His eye search frantically over her consistence, Seeing all the furor. The handprint on her neck, the bloody pincer sign on her thighs. His eyes fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wound. In a broken whisper, filled with painful sensation and tears."I don't know why you stay ? .. You stand against my rage… I'm so check"

Anna's eyes flap as she hears his battle cry. Her center outdoors and focuses on Allan tear filled heart. Anna replies"because I love you".