TheBeast’scock slid out—long and thick and impossibly red—a stark, shiny contrast against the black fur.Itwas massive—a brutal length of flesh that tapered to a broad, blunt head already glistening with moisture.Themoonlight caught it, making it look wet, alien, and terrifyingly real.
Horror locked my throat.Butbeneath the horror, a traitorous, mesmerized fascination took root.IfoundIcouldn’t look away, even whenItried.Itwas so big…so impossibly huge.Howcould he ever use that on anyone?
He’s going to use it on you if you don’t get away from here!shouted a little voice in my head.
I started to move…but then his scent hit me.Itwas wild and musky—a dark spice that was nothing likeKor’sclean, masculine smell… and yet everything like it.ItwasKor, amplified…untamed…stripped of all restraint.Itpoured over me, into me, and my body responded instantly, traitorously.
A deep, aching throb began in my breasts.Ifelt them swell, heavy and tight as my nectar began to rise, making my nipples hard, sensitive peaks against the rough canvas still wrapped around me.
Worse, a hot, slick rush of wetness flooded theVbetween my legs.Mypussy clenched around nothing—a hollow, aching emptiness that suddenly begged to be filled.
Suddenly,Iunderstood what was happening—myHeatCycle, staved off and denied for so long—was peaking with a vengeance.Korhad never gotten to finish breeding me last night.Nowmy body was demanding it—begging for completion…
And the source of that completion—the thing my body was begging for— was standing right in front of me.
No.No,Ican’t.Ihave to get away,Ithought frantically.
But the instinct to run was now nothing more than a weak spark in a storm of instinct.Still,Itried.Iturned, scrambling to my hands and knees, and began to lurch towards the tree line.
I only managed one stumbling step before those huge hands were on me again.
TheBeastlifted me like a doll, bringing me up to his chest.Onehand, tipped with razor-sharp black claws that could have eviscerated me with a twitch, hooked into the stained drop clothIhad wrapped around myself.Hegave a short, sharp tug and the fabric tore like tissue paper, falling away in shreds.
“OhGoddess,”Iwhispered unsteadily, too afraid to move.“Please…please don’t hurt me!”
I was utterly naked, shivering in the cool air, cradled in his monstrous hands.Hebrought me close to his muzzle, andIcould feel the heat of his breath—smell the wild, dark spice of him even more strongly.
He sniffed me—a deep, rumbling inhale that traveled from my hair, down my neck, and over my trembling breasts.Alow, approving growl vibrated through his chest and into my bones.
Then he lowered his head.Hislong, pink tongue, shockingly soft, slid out and curled around one aching, nectar-swollen nipple.Helicked—a slow, deliberate motion that made me cry out with mingled fear and pleasure.Thenhe sealed his mouth over it and began to suck.
The sensation was electric.Itwasn’t the gentle suction of a man—Korhad always been so gentle with me when he eased the nectar from my breasts.TheBeastwas more direct.Hismouth on my breast was powerful, demanding, and possessive.
He drew the sweet, rich nectar from me in deep pulls, and with each pull, showers of sparks cascaded through my body, pooling in a molten ache between my thighs.Amoan was torn from my lips.
OhGod, this can’t be turning me on.Itcan’t,Imoaned inwardly.
But it was.Mybody arched into his mouth, seeking more.Heemptied one breast, then moved to the other, repeating the process until both felt light and relieved, the desperate pressure gone, replaced by a deep, throbbing need of a different kind.
But theBeastwasn’t done with me yet.
He lifted me higher, making me gasp with his effortless strength, and pressed his muzzle between my thighs.
“Hey!”Igasped, wiggling helplessly in his powerful grip.“Hey, you can’t just…”
And then his long, hot tongue parted my pussy lips and slid over my aching clit.
“Goddess!”Imoaned as he did it again and again.Hismouth was so hot—his tongue rough and gentle at the same time.Itwas clear he was trying to be gentle with me, but he was too big to manage it effectively.Helicked me over and over, sliding his thick tongue deep inside me in a way that made me rememberKorstretching my pussy on the nightsIneeded to be filled.Hadit been hisBeast’stongue opening me?Itmust have been,Ithought.OhGod, if only it didn’t feel sogood…if only it didn’t make me want even more…
Just whenIwas sureIwas going to come,TheBeastset me down on the grass again, his glowing eyes never leaving mine.
I looked up at him, towering over me in the moonlight.
“What…what do you want from me?”Iasked, my voice trembling and uncertain.
I wasn’t sure if he understood me, but then he pressed forward andIfelt it—the thick, hot length of his cock rubbing against my belly—branding me with its heat.
I looked down at the massive shaft.Hewas at least twice as big asKorhad been in human form.Thicker, longer—a terrifying instrument of pure male potency.
