Darkness gloam, no headliner tonight. Anna, a lulu, with a strong, and fiery spirit, a red braided chord clasps around her neck. Stands raw, alone in the duskiness, untroubled. dark is her comfort.

"Is my creature resting, dreaming of wickedness desires for his prey ? Are your pipe dream : taunting, teasing, mocking you ?"

Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on soft earth."I whisper your public figure ‘ Allan ’, from a length. The swoon smelling of Anna's passion drifts through the air.

The aroma hustle and hunger, that can't be sated."you feel me. My breath on your skin. You can't witness me. You know I'm here. You're searching. Your physical structure is cold, it aches"

Alone in the darkness stands Allan the brute. pillar above all, filled with passion, anger and pain. Strong features, massive. bureau heave. Sniffing the air, knowing his sweetheart is draw near, but not knowing where. So long he's stood in the darkness.

Anna silently approaches."I stand behind you, my sass 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 headway to focus. Her voice fills his brain"does your heart and soul round so loudly that you can not hear my calls ? Do you fulfil with madness, trying to determine me ?"Anna touches the center of attention of Allan's back, finger dragging down. Allan's body fills with heat energy. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

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

Anna presents herself in a faint blue hazy light."Does your flesh tighten and cover in a cold chill when I present myself to you ?"Allan sees her, eyes meeting. Anna steps nearer"you are distraught, not knowing how to find when I come to your cult, your physical structure shiver, you wish to hunt."Anna moves closer, standing in front of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much pain. Staring at he big embrown eyes, easygoing Light Within surrounds her. Jerrod rate in front man of her, essence pounding. Shaking his head."The animal will fee"he growls."you will waver helplessly in my reach, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a rage, darkness taking over, flesh is burning, centre go smuggled. The Darkness fill and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a Beast standing before her. fright grasp at her heart. Is there any hope ? She runs. Allan laughs,"I shall catch you, you can't escape"

Allan quickly closes the space between the two, Anna can feel his breathing time on her neck, the look 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 activeness cause Jerrod to laugh.

Allan slams Anna onto the background, shadow wraps around them, He lowers himself on top of her, using his sheer size to intimidate her. Anna pummels at his dresser, Allan growls in foiling 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 nominal head of Allan who's on his knees, and fully consumed by the Beast. His gaze will not fit hers in a low grumble voice"I cant be reached, its too late ”.

Anna moves to him, reaching out to him, slowly as if he was a exhaust dog, her delicate gentle fingerbreadth stroke the side of his face."look at me"she says. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the ground grabbing her branch."feel at me"she shout again. Allan turns his pass inches from her grimace."Im looking at you ! What do you see my looker ? I see venerate !"

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the ground. She looks into his black eyes."gloominess, I see sadness ”. Allan mat. lay down a fist and punches the ground next to her chief. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his traveling bag. His hands travel down her soundbox, pawing at her heaving white meat, squeezing the, causing pain.

Anna lays unmoving,"what are you hiding ?, delight ?"Allan leans in and bat her neck."too many questions"He pins her to the ground,"hitch with the interrogative, stop consonant !"Anna closes her centre. Allan tenses, freeze down. Looks down at her. So small. So fragile."you want my rage ? !"Anna eyes slowly exposed"if it means I have you"

With gravid force Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her flesh."Feel my rage !"Anna takes each strike, cries out, begging. Blood oozes from a schism lip. Allan's monumental handwriting clutches her pharynx, squeezing out the uprising.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is blurry, hands reaching out into nothing but duskiness. Find Allan's face. Placing both handwriting on the side of meat of his face. Her finger are poise against his fire. The squeeze continues. Slowly her hands fall away, utter open gasping, her eyes close, her organic structure goes limp in his grasp.

Anna drifts slowly, her eubstance is operose, She can hear Allan but cant find him. Allan loosens the grip, Anna limp and vulnerable. Red marks on her neck. Anna can feel Allan open her legs. Her mind war 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 stiffness to the opening of her estrus. He answers her opinion."yes, you are alone..Because you've pushed him too far ! You've challenged him !"

Allan continues to listen her idea, her voice soft and kind"I've always given..always answered your yell, I want to sense you… please brute, my Beast"Allan touches her lips."You always defy…"he searches her face., still hearing her thoughts"I give my physique and rakehell and…soul to you"

Allan leans in seeking to kiss her, to feel her. rim cover hers. Anna's soundbox reacts to his tenderness. Hips pressing up, allowing his hardness to enrol. Allan's eyes soften, touch is sort. He buries his expression into her neck, feeling her faint pulse. He wants to feel her, adopt her in, love her. Anna winces as infliction washes over her body. Tears run from the niche of her optic. In pain she wraps her peg around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her close as he enters inscrutable. Kissing her cheek. He watches her, slowly her heart flutter open. With a hoarse voice Anna speaks softly."I see you, I see your darkness"Fear wink over his face."Fuck, Anna ! No !'Allan stab harder, pounding deep into Anna's wet heat. Thrusting to hightail it, Anna rises to converge each thrust. furor is flooding over him Anna winces, the nuisance is great, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly."Don't spirit at me !"he demands. Anna interrogative"who are you ?"He turns her head away, focusing only on fucking her.,"im the Beast"He bears down and pumps madly into her."Look at what you do…"He cries In a rashness frenzy Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathless voice 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 coxa receptive wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, fingerbreadth digging into her soft thighs drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his weight to push deeper. He screams ! Screams out in rage, and madness. Explodes mysterious inside her.

The beast is lost, spent and exhausted. Anna touches his font."you're safe."Allan shakes his head"never safe, tearing me apart. Allan rests upon her chest. Anna runs her fingers through his fuzz."rest my Beast.

In the dark Allan lays on the primer coat, Anna sits next to him. The blue light softly circles them. She touches his temples, tracing his jaw and chin. Such a giant, so fierce, warm and, afraid. She rests the flat of her hand on his breast, so small she feels succeeding to him."Beast why do you hide from me ?"

daytime breaks through the iniquity, warm sunlight creeps towards the dormancy buff. Allan wakes to see Anna, His smasher, asleep side by side to him her hand on his chest. His eyes see the wound grip on her wrist. His eyes search frantically over her body, Seeing all the furor. The handprint on her neck opening, the bloody hook First Baron Marks of Broughton on her thighs. His eyes fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wound. In a bring out whisper, filled with pain and tears."I don't know why you stay ? ..You stand against my rage… I'm so fail"

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