The Beast Is Me (Bestiary Story)

A sweet scent of perfume softly brushed her nose and woke her. Her purple satin sheets had slid off her. She heard herself groaning, an erotic sweep of a dew drop rose titillated her skin. A gentle touch of a massive silhouette tickled her hips and traced her plump lips with a black feather. She suddenly sat up, she looked around in the blackness; she couldn’t see, but heard, “Shhh”, its soothing whisper hypnotized her. Her other senses were heightened, she was frightened but curious and she begged for more. Her heart pounded and she whimpered, “Please, please give me more!” Her supple breasts blistered beads of sweat in this night filled in the hot humidity. Her long curly hair hugged her curves, just enough to sneak a peek. Its moistened soft caresses trailed a fine line up and down her thin thighs. She submitted her body engulfed in its seduction. Then she slowly and deeply inhaled, yielding and waiting for the next exhale.

Her feverish flesh and strong bones rose high out of her bed. Her lifeless arms and her thick black hair draped over its invisible sides. Its deadly immortal kiss on her neck poisoned her with its eternity. Her eyes rolled back and her lids slowly closed. She has become paralyzed and will rest until she can sample the strength of eternal life. Soon she will be offered its wrists of salty and bitter juice.

He has brought her to his sleeping grounds. He patiently awaits her to be his lover and hunting partner. He is not like the others. He sought carefully and chose a woman he knew who could handle his desires. She is a strong, sexy and messy female, just what he needs.

The cultivated culmination of forever change has arrived. She is awake and now it is time for her to become what he has longed for. She doesn’t question or put up a fight. His defined milky toned body had her at his first bite.

He takes her to a long and dark hallway of a winding road. Its broken street lights give the right shade to hide. This is where he will teach her to hunt for her meals, how to disappear and reappear. She has only one need now and her reward should sacrifice and it must heavily bleed. She’s up all nights, hunting, teasing her prey and then nestles with her lover in a cold abandoned cave. She is a hungry beast and that beast is me.

The Beast Is Me (Bestiary Story)

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