Darkness capitulation, no adept tonight. Anna, a beauty, with a strong, and fiery sprightliness, a red braided chord clutches around her neck. Stands naked, alone in the darkness, fearless. Darkness is her comfort.

"Is my fauna resting, dreaming of dark desires for his target ? Are your ambition : taunting, teasing, mocking you ?"

Anna walks through the darkness, barefoot on easygoing earth."I whisper your name ‘ Allan ’, from a space. The faint tone of Anna's heat movement through the air.

The perfume splash and hunger, that can't be sated."you finger me. My breathing place on your skin. You can't find me. You know I'm here. You're searching. Your consistency is cold, it aches"

Alone in the shadow stands Allan the Beast. towboat above all, filled with rage, anger and pain in the neck. Strong features, monolithic. Chest heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his Beauty is about, 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 warmth not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his heading to focus. Her voice fills his mind"does your bosom beat so loudly that you can not listen my calls ? Do you fill with rage, trying to get hold me ?"Anna touches the center of Allan's back, finger dragging down. Allan's body fill with heat energy. Spinning around, searching, clawing at the dark.

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

Anna presents herself in a faint blue hazy light."Does your flesh tighten and cover in a coldness thrill when I present myself to you ?"Allan sees her, eyes merging. Anna steps closer"you are distraught, not knowing how to feel when I come to your passion, your consistency milk sickness, you wish to hunt."Anna moves penny-pinching, standing in front of Allan.

Allan watches her closely, not trusting completely, too much annoyance. Staring at he big brown eyes, cushy brightness surrounds her. Jerrod gait in front of her, bosom pounding. Shaking his head."The Beast will feed"he growls."you will quake helplessly in my grasp, giving yourself to me.

Jerrod is consumed by a furore, dark taking over, flesh is burning, eyes go mordant. The wickedness fill and consumes. Anna watches all signs of the man disappear, leaving a beast standing before her. Fear grasps at her core. Is there any Hope ? She runs. Allan laughs,"I shall catch you, you can't escapism"

Allan quickly closes the space between the two, Anna can feel his breath on her cervix, the sense of smell of his musk. He lunges, grabbing an arm spinning around, pulls her up to him."my Beauty"he whispers, smelling her. Anna hook and screech, these activeness cause Jerrod to laugh.

Allan slams Anna onto the dry land, duskiness wraps around them, He lowers himself on top of her, using his sheer size to intimidate her. Anna pummels at his pectus, Allan growls in frustration as he's being denied, Anna claws her way spare. 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 animate being. His gaze will not meet hers in a low rumbling voice"I cant be reached, its too of late ”.

Anna moves to him, reaching out to him, slowly as if he was a beaten dog, her soft gentle finger's breadth stroke the English of his fount."feeling at me"she says. In one fell swoop Jerrod shoves her to the reason grabbing her weaponry."feeling at me"she vociferation again. Allan turns his head in from her fount."Im looking at you ! What do you see my Beauty ? I see fear !"

Anna trembles as shes pinned to the dry land. She looks into his black eyes."sorrow, I see sadness ”. Allan snarl up. ready a fist and punches the ground next to her head. Allan stares silently at Anna. Anna softens under his suitcase. His handwriting travel down her body, pawing at her heaving knocker, squeezing the, causing pain.

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

With great military unit Allan strikes down on Anna, fists against her flesh."Feel my furor !"Anna takes each strike, cries out, begging. lineage oozes from a snag lip. Allan's massive mitt clutches her throat, squeezing out the insurrection.

Anna hears ringing, trying to breath, vision is hazy, deal reaching out into nothing but dark. Find Allan's face. Placing both hands on the sides of his aspect. Her finger are chill against his fire. The squeezing continues. Slowly her hands fall down away, mouth out-of-doors gasping, her heart close, her body goes limp in his grasp.

Anna drifts slowly, her body is heavy, 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 nous cries out for him,"Beast, I feel you, I cant see you…am I alone ? Why are you not bringing me back ? Allan presses his rigourousness 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 thoughts, her voice soft and kind"I've always given..always answered your call, I want to palpate you… please Beast, my animate being"Allan touches her lip."You always defy…"he searches her face., still hearing her idea"I give my chassis and profligate and…soul to you"

Allan leans in seeking to kiss her, to sense her. mouth cover hers. Anna's body reacts to his tenderness. pelvic arch pressing up, allowing his callousness to insert. Allan's eyes soften, touch is kind. He buries his fount into her neck, feeling her swoon pulse. He wants to palpate her, take on her in, love her. Anna winces as pain washes over her eubstance. tear run from the niche of her heart. In pain she wraps her leg around his hip.

Tenderly Allan pulls her end as he enters deep. Kissing her boldness. He watches her, slowly her eyes flapping open. With a gruff vocalism Anna speaks softly."I see you, I see your dark"fright flashes over his face."screwing, Anna ! No !'Allan push harder, pounding deep into Anna's wet heat. Thrusting to escape, Anna rises to play each thrusting. madness is flooding over him Anna winces, the hurting is great, she watches him above her, Fucking her wildly."Don't feel at me !"he demands. Anna questions"who are you ?"He turns her brain 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 mindlessness fury Allan fucks Anna.

In a breathless voice Anna speaks to Allan"I will contribute and take"Allan keeps his eyes away from her."you are nothing but a release for my foiling"pushes her hips open wider. Pounding deeper. Grunting, fingerbreadth digging into her soft thigh drawing blood.. He nears, pumping harder using all his free weight to agitate deeper. He screams ! Screams out in rage, and madness. Explodes deep inside her.

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

In the darkness Allan lays on the ground, Anna sits next to him. The sorry light softly circles them. She touches his tabernacle, tracing his jaw and chin. Such a giant, so fierce, strong and, afraid. She rests the flatbed of her hand on his chest, so small she feels next to him."Beast why do you hide from me ?"

daytime breaks through the darkness, lovesome sunlight crawl towards the quiescency lovers. Allan wakes to see Anna, His Beauty, asleep next to him her hand on his chest. His eyes see the bruised grip on her articulatio radiocarpea. His oculus search frantically over her soundbox, Seeing all the rage. The handprint on her neck, the bloody claw Mark on her thighs. His eye fall upon her bloody lip. With trembling hands he touches each wound. In a bust whispering, filled with pain in the neck and tears."I don't know why you quell ? ..You stand against my rage… I'm so broken"

Anna's eyes flutter as she hears his battle cry. Her optic unfastened and focuses on Allan tear filled optic. Anna replies"because I love you".