Thread: The Beast and Beauty (Caleb Raines & Whispered Secret)

It didnt seem to matter how much she fought and struggled,she barely moved more than an inch, and all she seemed to be doing was further exciting the animal. She had to calm down and stop reacting with panic! Behaving like some helpless creature caught in a trap was never going to let her escape. so when the beasts cock seemed intent on following her struggles, she scrinched her eyes tightly and took a few long deep breaths. Each one resulted in the hot pillar of flesh between her slender leg to saw gently over her bare pussy and she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. For a split second, she was comforted by the deep vibrating echo of her name bouncing of the rock walls in the desolate cave. Her sniffling broken breaths reminiscent of a toddlers after a particular frantic cry slowly quieted down. Without the protection of his wings to surround her she was starting to shiver in the dampness, tremors sporadically overtook her muscles and Katie felt like a small scared child. She was pretty sure that was the image she was conveying as well. Falling weak against his chest, her soft cheeks stinging with itchy tear tracks she whines like a kicked pup into the beast's overly warm skin. She felt tiny compared to her enemy. Sitting on his lap, the top of her head still rested under his collarbone. Momentarily needing the soothing warmth and comfort of his abominable embrace, even though it was purely his deranged actions and deeds that she needed comfort from. Listening to his orders and statements about matings and breeding nearly sent her into a panicked frenzy once again, but she fought through it. Repeating to herself over and over again she needed to remain calm to get out of this. Eventually he would let his guard down and she would escape...she just hoped it didnt happen too later. She took one last deep breath, completely ignoring the heavy, flexing hardness currently cradled between the puffy lips of her pussy. Her lungs filled with the warm and musky scent on his massive body as he held her tight, not with any intention to sooth her, but to prove his ownership and claim over her. The clean almost wild aroma of a deep forest after a heavy rain went a long way to calm her and she hated it. This creature was the enemy, the sole cause of her torment and she could not for a single moment feel safe with him. It had to be that..that syndrome they talked about in kidnapping. Stockholm she thought to herself..or whatever it was called. It didnt matter, she just needed to recognize it and fight it. Please, you have to realize...I cant..Im not suited to be..to be with you! Wasnt there someth...uhh..someone more fitting what you need back at the facility? Im not ready for kids...and..and there is no way we can, well that you can fit...just look for fucks sake! she pleaded desperately with him, I mean...your...the tip of...I mean..your cock would...argg!!. Growling with frustration, she decided to give up on that particular argument for once. She needed to get up and away from him. First thing was first. Please let me up and build a fire...Its starting to get really cold and Im freezing, she whispered softly against his chest, her breath caressing over his scarred chest. Ill...Ill do what you ask. For now , she added silently in her thoughts.