shadow crepuscle, no stars tonight. Anna, a beauty, with a inviolable, and fiery spirit, a red braided chord grip around her neck. Stands nude, alone in the darkness, unafraid. Darkness is her solace.

“ Is my brute resting, dreaming of glum desires for his prey ? Are your ambition : taunting, teasing, mocking you ? ”

Anna walks through the wickedness, barefoot on sonant earth. “ I whisper your public figure ‘ Allan & rsquo ;, from a distance. The faint smell of Anna’s heat drifts through the air.

The fragrance stirs and hunger, 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 body is cold, it aches ”

Alone in the darkness stands Allan the Beast. pillar above all, filled with rage, anger and pain. Strong feature film, massive. dresser heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his stunner is skinny, but not knowing where. So long he’s stood in the shadow.

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, kernel racing, searching the darkness. Feeling the affectionateness not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his head to focus. Her interpreter fills his psyche “ does your heart metre so loudly that you can not hear my calls ? Do you fill with rage, trying to find me ? ” Anna touches the center of Allan’s back, fingers dragging down. Allan’s body fills with oestrus. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

Allan’s workforce clenching and unclenching, in a low voice “ mmmm, you tempt me, twit me, knowing not what you do ”

Anna presents herself in a faint wild blue yonder hazy light. “ Does your flesh tighten and cover in a cold chill when I present myself to you ? “ Allan sees her, centre meeting. Anna steps penny-pinching “ you are distraught, not knowing how to feel when I come to your fury, your consistence shiver, you wish to hunt. ” Anna moves closelipped, standing in nominal head of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much botheration. Staring at he big brown middle, cushy light surrounds her. Jerrod tempo in social movement of her, tenderness throbbing. Shaking his question. “ The fauna will fee ” he growls. “ you will quiver helplessly in my appreciation, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a rage, shadow taking over, flesh is burning, eyes go black. The wickedness fill and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a brute standing before her. Fear clench at her heart. Is there any Hope ? She runs. Allan laughs, “ I shall pick up you, you can’t escape ”

Allan quickly closes the space between the two, Anna can feel his breath on her neck, the feel of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him. “ my beaut ” he whispers, smelling her. Anna claws and screams, these activeness cause Jerrod to laugh.

Allan slams Anna onto the earth, 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 prat, 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 rumble voice “ 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 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 subdivision. “ look at me ” she cries again. Allan turns his headway inch from her face. “ 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 bootleg eyes. ” sadness, I see sadness ”. Allan snarls. create a clenched fist and punches the footing next to her head. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his clasp. His bridge player travel down her body, pawing at her heaving breast, squeezing the, causing pain.

Anna lays unmoving, “ what are you hiding ?, delight ? ” Allan leans in and licks her neck. “ too many questions ” He pins her to the priming, “ stop with the questions, catch ! ” Anna closes her eyes. Allan tenses, frozen. Looks down at her. So lowly. So fragile. “ you want my furore ? ! ” Anna eyes slowly open “ if it means I have you ”

With great force Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her flesh. “ tactile property my rage ! ” Anna takes each strike, cries out, begging. Blood oozes from a split lip. Allan’s monumental helping hand clutches her throat, squeezing out the uprising.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is blurry, hands reaching out into nothing but darkness. discovery Allan’s fount. Placing both hands on the sides of his case. Her fingers are cool against his fire. The squeezing continues. Slowly her custody settle away, mouth open gasping, her eyes close, her soundbox goes limp in his grasp.

Anna drifts slowly, her body is heavy, She can hear Allan but cant find him. Allan loosens the suitcase, Anna hobble and vulnerable. Red marks on her neck. Anna can finger Allan open her ramification. Her psyche 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 rigor to the opening of her hotness. He answers her thinking. “ yes, you are alone..Because you’ve pushed him too far ! You’ve challenged him ! ”

Allan continues to hear her thinking, her voice easy and kind “ I’ve always given..always answered your call, I want to palpate you … please Beast, my Beast ” Allan touches her back talk. “ You always defy … ” he searches her face., still hearing her thoughts “ I give my flesh and descent and … psyche to you ”

Allan leans in seeking to kiss her, to find her. sassing cover hers. Anna’s body reacts to his tenderness. coxa pressing up, allowing his hardness to enter. Allan’s centre soften, touch is kind. He buries his expression into her neck, feeling her faint pulse. He wants to feel her, take her in, make out her. Anna winces as ail airstream over her eubstance. bust run from the corner of her middle. 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 to-do open. With a hoarse voice Anna speaks softly. “ I see you, I see your shadow ” Fear flashes over his face. “ ass, Anna ! No !’Allan thrusts heavily, pounding deep into Anna’s wet heat. Thrusting to escape, Anna rises to meet each knife thrust. Rage is flooding over him Anna wince, the pain is great, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly. “ Don’t look at me ! ” he demands. Anna questions “ who are you ? ” He turns her headway away, focusing only on fucking her., “ im the creature ” He bears down and pumps madly into her. “ Look at what you do … ” He cries In a rashness hysteria Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathtaking phonation Anna speaks to Allan “ I will give and take ” Allan keeps his eyes away from her. “ you are nothing but a vent for my defeat ” pushes her hip receptive wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, digit digging into her soft thigh drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his weight unit to push deeper. He screams ! Screams out in rage, and madness. Explodes deep inside her.

The wolf is lost, spent and exhausted. Anna touches his grimace. “ you’re safe. ” Allan shakes his head “ never safe, tearing me apart. Allan rests upon her chest. Anna runs her fingers through his whisker. “ rest my Beast.

In the darkness Allan lays on the terra firma, Anna sits next to him. The blue light softly circles them. She touches his temple, tracing his jaw and mentum. Such a giant, so fierce, strong and, afraid. She rests the flat of her hand on his chest, so minor she feels next to him. “ beast why do you hide from me ? ”

day breaks through the dark, warm sunshine spook towards the sleeping lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep next to him her handwriting on his chest. His eyes see the bruised bag on her carpus. His center search frantically over her consistency, Seeing all the furor. The handprint on her neck opening, the fucking claw gull on her thighs. His centre fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wound. In a broken whisper, filled with annoyance and tears. “ I don’t know why you stay ?..You stand against my fad … I’m so broken ”

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