THE BEAST IN ME

In the dim light, I trembled, feeling the oppressive atmosphere of stale, chilly air that sent goosebumps across my exposed skin. The low growls and occasional exhales from behind me instilled a sense of fear, as I realized the creature was still present, studying me with curiosity. Despite knowing my cries for assistance would be ineffective due to my hoarse voice from previous attempts, all that echoed back was my own voice and the beast's menacing snarl. As it moved closer, its soft fur grazed against my body, causing me to swallow hard and suppress a whimper. As it leaned in, my heart raced, and I attempted to pull away, but its strength far exceeded mine, separating my legs effortlessly. It displayed dominance, attempting to compel submission. Although I acknowledged my vulnerability, I refused to comply without resistance, at least in that moment. However, the situation took a drastic turn when I sensed its massive head descending between my legs, easily spreading them wide open. A rough yet gentle intrusion invaded my intimate space, eliciting an involuntary moan from me. The penetration was long, intense, and filled me completely, marking the moment I accepted my fate - the beast intended to mate with me.