"Maybe, but it's too late anyway, isn't it?"
The beast couldn't help but make a sound of surprise and admiration. He shook his head and laughed. "Humans really are amazing. Only a few minutes ago, you narrowly escaped a fate worse than death, witnessing the slaughter of innocent people."
"They were anything but innocent!" she protested vehemently, a deep grimace distorting her splendid face.
"But they were slaughtered in front of you anyway. And now you're making love for the first time with a stranger whose name you don't even know."
"Which should now shut up and pick up where he left off, you Ozak bastard."
"Bitch," he murmured as he kissed her again, immediately mingling their tongues until she broke free, almost suffocated. "Are you ready? I'm going to move. " He didn't wait for her answer.
He was truly enormous, filling her whole. This rubbing of their two most intimate fleshes gave her such pleasure that the young woman could hardly contain herself. She gasped, gesticulated, clawed, trying to escape, but unable. Her animal lover held her firmly while subjecting her to this burning dance from the mists of time. She felt like she had lava coursing through her veins, ready to explode at any moment.
So, this was what making love was all about! Once the initial shock and pain had passed, the pleasure began. Pain and pleasure intermingled. What greater, more sensational feeling than this opposite mixture.
She sweated almost as much as he did, crying as her emotions were so intense and overflowing.
Together, they reached ecstasy.
He poured into her and emptied every last drop. It was hot and strange, but she didn't hate it.
Still lying beneath him, she struggled to catch her breath. They sweated profusely and stayed hot for a long time despite the cold. He gave off a strong, virile scent that delighted her nostrils. He really was a beast in every sense of the word.
She still had the strength to think she'd like to make love to him forever, but then fatigue got the better of her. She fell into a deep sleep.
To no surprise on her part, she dreamt of everything that had happened to her the day before, in that world of darkness and bottomless mystery far removed from that of humans. She dreamt of an interminable road as bad as that of a country at war, then of people who coveted her to death, pursuing her relentlessly to a condemned building where dwelt a beast that everyone feared, her more than anyone else, and who woke up as they entered. A beast that swooped down on her pursuers until all that remained was a pile of ashes, before turning to her to take possession of her body. The sensations she felt were such that they woke her up.
She woke up and a few seconds later, the beast that was the object of her desires and a source of chaotic new emotions, entered the immense room, bringing with him the orange orbs that more or less lit up the place.
"Oh, babe, what were you dreaming about?"
Nicole, her head still clouded by her nightmares, didn't immediately understand his question.
"What?"
"I asked what you were dreaming about, you were screaming your head off."
Nicole finally regained her wits and turned an accusing gaze on him. "Do you really need to ask that question?"
Feeling visibly contrite, he ran a nervous hand through his abundant ebony hair and sat down at her bedside, almost shyly, which made his guest smile.
He reached out and wiped her face. Only then did she notice that it was bathed in tears.
"I suppose that was normal, but fortunately it won't last."
"You think so?"
Her host couldn't help laughing. "Of course I do. But I don't think I really need to console a woman who gave her virginity to the first person who didn't happen to be human."
" You're wrong, the first one was almost that bastard you tore to pieces and burned to ashes."
"I'll take that as a compliment. At least, I think so."
They smiled at each other, then the animal's light caress on her face changed and became more forceful. His gaze darkened to reveal a glow she now recognized as his hand moved down to her throat and then lower still.
"You remember everything now, don't you."
Nicole winced before nodding.
"If you want, I can tell you all about it."
But he shook his head.
"Not now."
They exchanged glances again then he bent down and kissed her. It was a natural gesture.
Nicole was now fully awakened by the dizzying sensation of her lover's torrid kisses, and was immediately reminded of what she had experienced the day before.
She closed her eyes and responded with all her being to the kiss that had swept away the last veils of fear her horrible nightmare had given her.
The beast removed the sheet from the bed and lay down beside her, never for a moment ceasing their wonderful kiss.
It was so good in fact, that she moaned in pain. A few seconds later, he finally left her mouth to kiss her face. First her forehead, then her cheeks, passing by her ears, nibbling sensuously on her lobes, and descending to her fragile nape, then lower still. When he reached the soft curves of her bare chest, Nicole, in turn, caressed his face, kissing his forehead and thick hair before throwing her head back, biting her lips under the blow of this ever-renewed pleasure.
Now he was suckling her breasts. Really sucking. The young woman couldn't believe it. But it wasn't bad, she admitted almost shamefacedly. She was being suckled by this beast nicknamed by his enemies Ozak's bastard, whose name she still knew nothing about, yet who had become her first lover.
She laughed. Who would have thought this would ever happen to her? Life really was one hell of an adventure.
She looked down to see how he was doing. He really was immense, a veritable fortress of flesh and yet so thin.