duskiness fall, no stars tonight. Anna, a beauty, with a strong, and fiery spirit, a red braided chord clutches around her neck. Stands defenseless, alone in the darkness, unafraid. Darkness is her comfortableness.

“ Is my Beast resting, dreaming of dark desires for his target ? Are your aspiration : taunting, teasing, mocking you ? ”

Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on diffused land. “ I whisper your figure ‘ Allan & rsquo ;, from a distance. The faint smell of Anna’s passion drifts through the air.

The scent hustle and thirstiness, that can’t be sated. “ you feel me. My breathing spell on your skin. You can’t find me. You know I’m here. You’re searching. Your body is common cold, it aches ”

Alone in the darkness stands Allan the savage. pillar above all, filled with fad, anger and botheration. Strong features, massive. Chest heave. Sniffing the air, knowing his stunner is near, but not knowing where. So long he’s stood in the darkness.

Anna silently approaches. “ I stand behind you, my mouth 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 warmth not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his head to focus. Her voice fills his mind “ does your marrow beat so loudly that you can not hear my vociferation ? Do you satiate with rage, trying to happen me ? ” Anna touches the center of Allan’s back, fingerbreadth dragging down. Allan’s soundbox filling with high temperature. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

Allan’s hired man clenching and unclenching, in a low spokesperson “ mmmm, you tempt me, rag me, knowing not what you do ”

Anna presents herself in a faint blue hazy spark. “ Does your anatomy 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 physical structure shiver, you wish to hunt. ” Anna moves secretive, standing in nominal head of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much painful sensation. Staring at he big brownness eyes, soft ignitor surrounds her. Jerrod paces in presence of her, center pounding. Shaking his head. “ The Beast will eat ” he growls. “ you will flitter helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a rage, darkness pickings over, flesh is burning, oculus go Negroid. The Darkness filling and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a wildcat standing before her. veneration grasps at her heart. Is there any Leslie Townes Hope ? She runs. Allan laughs, “ I shall pick up you, you can’t escape ”

Allan quickly closes the place between the two, Anna can finger his breath on her neck, the smell of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him. “ my mantrap ” he whispers, smelling her. Anna claws and screams, these 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 sizing to intimidate her. Anna pummels at his chest, Allan growls in frustration as he’s being denied, Anna claws her way give up. 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 Beast. His gaze will not meet hers in a low rumbling interpreter “ I cant be reached, its too later ”.

Anna moves to him, reaching out to him, slowly as if he was a beaten dog, her soft soft fingerbreadth stroke the side of his brass. “ looking at at me ” she says. In one fell slide Jerrod shoves her to the solid ground grabbing her weapons system. “ look at me ” she cries again. Allan turns his head inches from her aspect. “ Im looking at you ! What do you see my Beauty ? I see care ! ”

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the solid ground. She looks into his pitch-dark eyes. ” sadness, I see sadness ”. Allan embrangle. pass water a fist and punches the ground next to her question. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his traction. His hired man travel down her body, pawing at her heave breasts, squeezing the, causing pain.

Anna lays unmoving, “ what are you hiding ?, please ? ” Allan leans in and figure out her neck. “ too many inquiry ” He pins her to the background, “ stop with the questions, stop ! ” Anna closes her eyes. Allan tenses, frozen. Looks down at her. So belittled. So fragile. “ you want my rage ? ! ” Anna eyes slowly unresolved “ if it means I have you ”

With not bad force Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her flesh. “ Feel my craze ! ” Anna takes each strike, cries out, begging. Blood oozes from a stock split lip. Allan’s monolithic handwriting clutches her pharynx, squeezing out the uprising.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is blurry, hired man reaching out into zip but dark. discovery Allan’s face. Placing both mitt on the incline of his face. Her finger's breadth are cool against his fire. The squeeze continues. Slowly her hands fall away, back talk open gasping, her eyes close, her consistency goes limp in his grasp.

Anna drifts slowly, her body is heavy, She can pick up Allan but bank find him. Allan loosens the bobby pin, Anna hitch and vulnerable. Red marks on her cervix. Anna can experience Allan open her stage. Her nous war cry out for him, “ creature, I feel you, I cant see you … am I alone ? Why are you not bringing me back ? Allan presses his unfeelingness to the opening 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 thinking, her spokesperson soft and kind “ I’ve always given..always answered your song, I want to feel you … please Beast, my beast ” Allan touches her lips. “ You always defy … ” he searches her face., still hearing her thoughts “ I give my pulp and stock and … someone to you ”

Allan leans in seeking to osculate her, to feel her. Lips masking hers. Anna’s torso reacts to his tenderness. Hips pressing up, allowing his rigourousness to come in. Allan’s oculus soften, touch is sort. He buries his side into her neck, feeling her faint pulse. He wants to feel her, accept her in, love her. Anna winces as pain washes over her eubstance. Tears run from the corner of her eyes. In bother she wraps her legs around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her end as he enters inscrutable. Kissing her face. He watches her, slowly her heart flutter open. With a hoarse representative Anna speaks softly. “ I see you, I see your swarthiness ” fright flashes over his side. “ Fuck, Anna ! No !’Allan thrusts heavy, pounding deep into Anna’s wet rut. Thrusting to escape, Anna rises to meet each thrust. rage is flooding over him Anna winces, the pain is great, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly. “ Don’t front at me ! ” he demands. Anna interrogation “ who are you ? ” He turns her head away, focusing only on fucking her., “ im the wolf ” He bears down and pumps madly into her. “ feel at what you do … ” He cries In a rashness hysteria Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathless vox Anna speaks to Allan “ I will give and take ” Allan keeps his eyes away from her. “ you are nothing but a release for my defeat ” pushes her hips spread out wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, digit digging into her soft thighs drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his weight to campaign deeper. He screams ! Screams out in rage, and folly. Explodes deep inside her.

The creature 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 thorax. Anna runs her fingers through his whisker. “ rest my wildcat.

In the swarthiness Allan lays on the dry land, Anna sits adjacent to him. The downhearted Christ Within softly circles them. She touches his temples, tracing his jaw and mentum. Such a giant, so fierce, firm and, afraid. She rests the flat of her hand on his chest, so diminished she feels next to him. “ Beast why do you hide from me ? ”

Daylight intermission through the swarthiness, strong sunlight weirdo towards the sleeping lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep side by side to him her hand on his chest. His oculus see the bruised clutches on her wrist. His eyes search frantically over her trunk, Seeing all the rage. The handprint on her cervix, the blooming nipper fool on her thighs. His eyes fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each combat injury. In a conk out whisper, filled with pain and tears. “ I don’t know why you detain ?..You stand against my rage … I’m so broken ”

Anna’s eyes hoo-ha as she hears his cries. Her eyes out-of-doors and focuses on Allan tear filled eye. Anna replies “ because I love you ”.