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I stop pacing when I hear a crunching noise behind me. I turn to look for the source of it.

This place is my sacred place, the only thing I call mine.

Who is trespassing?

My vision turns to red as all my anger and sadness focuses on the person who tries to trespass in my place, who tries to take the last thing from me.

Something white catches my attention behind a tree.

“Show yourself!” I holler.

A familiar voice whispers, “Mike.”

“Kacey?” I growl. She moves behind the tree and shows herself to me.

With three long steps I get to her face. “What the fuck are you doing here?” I yell at her, enjoying the way my voice makes her jump.

“I saw you run out from the house. You looked so furious I thought maybe you could use some company.” Her voice was sweet… too sweet.

I let my eyes roam over her body. Her white shirt still half-open, and doing nothing to cover her big tits. Her school skirt is so short, barely covers her ass. I won

der how she walks around like this but then I remember she has already fucked half of the town.

“So you want to keep me company, hmm?” I take a step toward her. My inner wolf hungrily growls when she takes two steps back with fear, but her fear isn’t enough to cover her lust for my dick.

“Ye-yes,” she breathes out.

“How will you entertain me?” I ask, crowding her between the tree and my body. She sucks in a deep breath when I push one knee between her legs.

She lifts her chin with fake bravery and bites her bottom lip seductively. “Maybe we can finish what we started.”

“You chased me here, into the woods, just to get my dick inside your overused pussy?” I smirk at her and without giving her a chance to answer I palm her tits. Her head thuds against the trunk of the big tree, revealing her delicate neck. I focus on the heartbeat at the side of her neck; the fast rhythm hypnotizes me.

I rip her shirt, causing her to shriek with the sudden movement, but I don’t care about anything else but the pulse on her neck. I’m a wolf on the hunt and she came right into my den.

I hear her say something, but nothing matters anymore. I rip the rest of her clothes and turn her over, pressing her face to the hard surface of the tree. Her scream looms over the woods, giving an eerie feeling to the shadows of trees surrounding us as I free my cock and thrust into her with one harsh movement, but I don’t stop.

She is the one who came here, to my sanctuary, seeking for trouble, for something she’s not capable of dealing with.

She is the one who takes the last thing I have left – my privacy – and unleashes the beast inside me.

Now it is time for her to face what she provokes inside me.

Her pulsing neck thickens and throbs as she keeps screaming because of my brutal thrusts, taunting me, hypnotizing me with its sweet rhythm. I want to see her bleed. I want to taste her blood.

My mouth waters with the idea. My tongue caresses the sharpness of my teeth. As an animalistic need consumes me, I lean down to wrap my lips around her neck, sucking and biting till coppery warm liquid awakens my senses.

Hardly realizing her sobs and her screams I bit every piece of her delicate skin in my reach. Turning her alabaster skin into blood red is the sexiest and most satisfying thing I’ve ever seen.

I turn her to face me. A side of her face is red, the angry tissue that is scarred by the tree is being cleansed with her tears. Her hair is like a bird nest around her head. Her breasts aren’t different then her face. The blood is still dripping from her neck, slowly drying on her skin.

“Mike,” she sobs, but I don’t meet her eyes as I try to decide what to do to her next.

“Please, Mike…let me go,” she chokes; her shoulders fall down with fear and resignation.

“Let you go? I thought you promised to keep me company, Kacey. It’s not polite to leave when we’ve just started, right?”

“You’re a monster!” She spits to my face and my vision turns to red again… blood red… her blood.

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