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On the Hunt (BeauteousDeath/Me)

ViperFang

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It was the middle of the summer, late at night with a full moon rising high into the sky. It was hard to believe that a little more than a year ago, this would mean late night parties and fun get-togethers with close friends. Now the world had practically been torn apart. Monsters that the mortal world believed only existed in fairy tales proved to be just as real as the person in front of them. No one knew how this horrible fate came to be, but one thing was certain: no one was safe.

Most humans had to retreat to secluded areas, some becoming desperate enough to go underground. Others banded together and tried to fight back. When the possessions began and became frighteningly frequent, a united militia was no longer an option. The human population was dwindling fast and the monsters and demons reign supreme.

When humans encounter one of these ghastly creatures, they were either killed or never heard from again. The mortals found themselves distrustful of their own kind, only serving to accelerate their rate to extinction. Some demons of the same "species" tended to form groups of their own, sweeping town after town looking for victims. Among these was the Wolf Pack. Ulrick was the leader of this hoard of Wolf Demons. His lackeys obeyed his every command without question, and they enjoyed the slaughter.

However, as the human population declined so drastically, they found themselves bored. Mortals were becoming hard to find. Furthermore, they were becoming somewhat restless. The Wolf Pack didn't have the luxury of finding female Wolf Demons. They weren't sure if they merely didn't exist or if they were just too difficult to locate. Either way, they were starting to get into a rut, and if they couldn't find females of their own species, they would have to settle for something different.
 
Crystal had been on her way to what she now considered home. It was a cave that she shared with a group of other humans that was in what they hoped to be a very seculded area. She'd only been out foraging and had completely lost track of the time, and had gone out farther than she'd intended. As she made her way back to the cave, arms full of dry wood, herbs for both cooking and medicinal purposes, and even managed to find some fruits. She had been about halfway to the cave when the demons started chasing her, she had no idea which kind they were, she just knew it was bad.

Wearing a pair of dark blue denims there were a couple of years old with a black long sleeved teeshirt and a pair of sneakers that were needing to be replaced, she ended up dropping everything when she started running, making sure to veer away from the direction of the cave. She didn't need to lead the demons to more prey. She ran into thin branches, knowing the blood that came from minor scratches possibly spurred the demons on. Dark copper hair was pulled back into a low pony tail, the loose curls tangled with debris of the forest she was running in, twigs, leaves and dirt. Porcelain skin was flushed with the exertion and amber eyes, the same shade as a wolf, were wide and filled with terror.

She was exhausted already, but adrenaline and being in survival mode pushed her to keep running, searching for a spot to hide in that was hopefully difficult for anyone that wasn't human to get into.
 
Things were very quiet for a while, with some member of the pack roaming around, bored almost to tears. Suddenly, every ear in the group perked up while the leader, Ulrick, stood and faced in the direction of a few loud noises and the scent of fresh blood. The scent was that of a mortal and, if the fragrance was to be trusted, it was female. Immediately, the wolves began to pant heavily, growling slightly, waiting eagerly for their leader's command.

While Ulrick did crave a woman, there were other scents that were quickly trailing her. They reeked like carrion insects. By his estimate, there were at least three stalking her. Was it truly in their best interests to interrupt the insects' hunt? He turned to face his pack, the look of intense desire quite evident. He couldn't let them down.

"Alright, wolves, the woman is being hunted, and not just by us. There are a few nasty bugs on her tail. We have to get to her before they do, or there will be nothing left for us. I want one of you to snatch her while the rest of us take the bugs out, got it?" he roared out to them, and was immediately met with howls of approval. Before they began to set out, he offered them one more word of warning. "And if anyone tries to take her before I have a chance, they will feel my fangs. Now, move out!"

And with that, the Demon Wolves were off, crashing through the trees like the ferocious army they were. Their speed was a sight to behold, appearing almost as blurs as they approached their target. The woman soon came into view, triggering some of the wolves in the pack to start drooling. Behind her were three beetle-like demons, their mandibles clashing together as they hungrily chased after their prey.

As he planned, Ulrick charged the beetles with most of his pack assisting him. They swarmed the bugs and used their claws and teeth to tear through the iron-like exoskeleton. Meanwhile, a single wolf detached from the battle party and chased after Crystal. He lunged at her, intent on knocking her down and pinning her to the ground. It was going to take a lot of willpower, but he didn't start on her just yet. His life depended on it.

"Stay still, mortal! You're coming with us!" he growled at her.
 
She had continued to run, not noticing the blurs coming from the opposite direction, just as she started to hear the sounds of fighting, she did end up stopping and start to turn around when something large and hard knocked her to the ground. She'd already been panting, but now she was gasping for air from the wolf's lunge, she started struggling immediately to get out of his grip, legs thrashing, hoping to make contact with the demon on top of her and screams coming from her throat, hoping to hurt his ears and perhaps even cause him to back away.

"Get off of me!!!" she screamed out. Out from the frying pan and into the fire was something that went along the back of her head somewhere. She knew it was fruitless, but she had to try. She'll be damned to go down without at least trying.
 
She was a wild one, that was for sure. She tried to fight him off with all her might, it seemed, screaming at him as well. However, this wolf was prepared for her. The fur along his spin stood on end as he took in a deep breath. As she demanded he get off of her and managed to kick his tail, he roared very loudly in her face, making sure she felt the heat from his breath and the intensity of his roar. If that didn't work, he was going to have to move onto a more threatening method.

In the meantime, the beetles were eventually ripped apart completely. Luckily, there were no casualties among Ulrick's pack. Just a few minor injuries. They were definitely fighting hard tonight. It seemed everyone wanted a taste of that pretty young woman. Ulrick stood tall among his men and turned back to their target.

"Silvio, away!" he called to the wolf that had her captive.

The frustrated wolf snorted before getting up and walking away, leaving Crystal clear for Ulrick to approach. The leader moved quickly, assuming the position his underling had taken, looming over her tiny body. He lowered his snout to sniff her neck and the chest of her shirt.

"You smell of more humans, girl," he growled. "If you don't want us trailing after them, you'll do as I say. Understood?"

With his last word, he trailed a clawed finger down the center of her shirt, starting at the neckline, all the way down to the bottom. He didn't tear the fabric, but he wanted to be sure he got the message across. She wasn't going to be a meal. She was going to be stress release.
 
Crystal froze for a second at the roar in her face, but she started trying to fight the demon wolf off again. When he lifted from her, she immediately started scooting back, but the next thing she knew, and even bigger wolf demon was pinning her to the ground, and she froze as he put his snout on her neck then chest. Biting her bottom lip to keep from whimpering pathetically. Then the threat of going after the rest of the group she was in. Damn.. why did he have to be able to smell them. Maybe it was a bluff?

She figured out pretty quickly that she was going to be in a world of pain soon, her skin crawled under her shirt from the touch of that clawed finger trailing down the middle of her torso.

Think, Crystal.. Think! she thought to herself. Think of how to get out of this, think of how to survive it all..
 
She seemed to remain still as Ulrick loomed over her and threatened to track down her allies. The ability to separate and track scents came in very handy, even for blackmail. Now that he had her attention, it was time to move to their den. With no warning, he swooped Crystal into his powerful arms and slung her over his shoulder, holding her in place by the small of her back.

"Alright boys, let's go home!" he called to his pack before dashing in the direction they had arrived from. He was careful to not go too fast, otherwise the branches and twigs they passed through could potentially harm their new capture more than he would like.

As they approached their home, Ulrick found himself grinning. He was quite excited, actually. With his free hand, he reached up and lightly slapped Crystal's backside.

"Yeah, we're going to have lots of fun with you," he laughed.

Soon, the cavernous entrance to the pack's home came into view. The hoard of demons practically flew inside, howling and growling as they returned to their comfortable home. Their den was massive and humid, their makeshift bedding was essentially dried up grass and animal furs. Ulrick's bedding was the largest and by far the most comfortable. As he carried their prize to his spot. He turned to his pack that were now crowding around him, eagerly eyeing Crystal.

"Remember, I get her first," he began in a loud, commanding tone before once again reaching up to her buttocks. "You guys can have a turn later. In the meantime, you're free to watch."

The cavern was filled with dirty chuckling and the occasional howl. Ulrick then placed Crystal down on the bedding and stood above her, his muscle tensing as he looked her over.

"So, human, anything you'd like to say before we get started?" he asked with a grin. There wasn't much she could say that would deter him now.
 
Crystal had to hang on to Ulrick for dear life as he practically flew away from the spot in the forest. Hanging upside down over the back of his shoulder, her coppery ponytail kept getting into her face. by the time she placed on the bedding, she was trembling with the fear of what was to come. She really didn't have much of an idea of what to expect, but she did know, it was going to be very painful. She felt she was going to be sick, and even though she knew it was useless, she did roll to her feet quickly and started to dart out of the cave. She also knew, when caught, she was in for a world of hurt.
 
Ulrick shook his head as the girl tried to run off. How foolish...surely she didn't believe she could escape that easily? As he expected, his pack immediately blocked her path, seizing her arms and legs before turning her back to their leader. He then approached his prey, gently grasping her chin by his thumb and forefinger.

"Okay then," he began, then strengthened his grip, barring his teeth slightly. "We can skip the conversation. But you need a name to cry out. I'm Ulrick." He then wound his free arm around her slender waist and dragged her to his bedding. He turned and held her tightly to his side. "Feast your eyes, men. Perhaps you'll learn a thing or two."

He then knelt down quickly and dropped her onto the soft bedding, pinning her down under his weight and muscle. He heaved his hot breath against her neck before letting his long tongue slip from his maw, lapping at her shivering flesh. He then reached up with a clawed hand, grabbing her shirt by the neck and tore it from her body. He felt his shaft grow hard as he took in her scent. Her natural fragrance intoxicating. She was definitely going to stay for a while, assuming she could handle her initiation into their pack.

He pulled away from her neck to glare into her eyes. "You belong to us, now. Perhaps if you're lucky, we'll find some other ladies to keep my pack satisfied. I'm sure you know some human women hiding out there somewhere, now don't you?"

He grinned after speaking and immediately seized her still bra-covered breast with his mouth. He didn't like the feeling of this garment. He pulled back and shredded it with his claws. He could hear his pack begin to howl in approval. Normally, he was able to keep control of himself, but...he allowed himself to howl as well, loudly and proudly.
 
Crystal cried out as she was caught. She'd been expecting it, with Ulrick's grip on her chin, she jerked her head away, amber eyes nearly glowing with hate, mingled with fear. Then she was dragged back, still trying to fight her way out of his grip, albeit uselessly, she just wasn't strong enough. She held still as she felt claws on her, really not wanting to give him cause to make her bleed anymore than he was going to already. She turned her head away, trying to not look at any of these monsters that used to just hide under her bed or in her closet. The overactive imagination of a child in the dark.

She ignored his suggestion of getting other human females into the mix for the rest of his pack. She wasn't about to turn on them right now. We'll see how she felt about that later though.

The howling was deafening as the entire pack made the sound and she covered her ears to muffle the noise. It only helped a little.
 
Ulrick knew she wouldn't turn against her kind, though he had expected more fear. Instead, she just appeared to not hear him. That was okay. Maybe once he had her broken in a little, she'd be more receptive. As he finished his howling, he reached down between them and began to caress the crotch of her pants. He wanted to get her good and ready. After all, if he ruined her when the time came, he would disappoint his pack. He couldn't have that.

He seized her right breast with his mouth, lapping away at the soft mound and trailing his hot, wet tongue up to the peak, teasing the nipple with just the tip of his tongue before descending his mouth upon it, gently nibbling on it before sucking. He then proceeded to shift his attention to her other breast, giving it the attention he felt it needed. He growled with pleasure. She tasted so good.

He pulled away long enough to move, straddling her thighs so she couldn't use her legs. He then straightened his upper body, standing on his knees and revealing his massive erection.

"Now, I think it's time you pleasure me, mortal girl. But before you do, why don't you tell our eager crowd your name? I'd like call you by name," he suggested as he hungrily eyed her body.
 
Sure Crystal had been touched in this manner before, with her consent. She didn't give it this time, and while that mortified her, the familiar sensations made her body already start to betray her, her porcelain colored cheeks flushed a bit with that, but she still refused to to look toward Ulrick or the rest of his pack. She just chose a blank spot on the wall and stared at it, waiting for it all to be done and over with. Why didn't he just start already, she wondered to herself. It wasn't that she was looking foward to it, she just wanted to be done. Needless to say, the thought did cross her mind that this could go on for days. He knelt over her, straddling her so she couldn't kick him, and she did look then. Big mistake. Amber eyes widened with fear and shock as she saw that impressive, yet horrifying erection. Then she quickly turned her gaze away back to that spot on the wall. Ignoring his question.

Why give him the pleasure of her name when all he was going to do was hurt her? Violate her?
 
More silence. This was starting to get on his nerves. He reached forward and, with his right index claw, began to graze her left breast, circling closer and closer to her nipple. Once he reached it, he allowed his entire hand to roughly grope the perky breast, occasionally clawing at her skin without causing any damage. He sighed.

"Look, the more you resist, the rougher I'm going to get, and I'm already going to be damn rough," he warned her with a growl while using his free hand to hold his shaft at attention. "Tell me your name, then suck me off. Not that hard to understand."

He paused before another threat entered his mind. He grinned cruelly.

"Well, I suppose we could just track your friends. I wonder if any of them will tell us their names as well as yours. Maybe with the right amount of...persuasion..." Again, his comments were met with lust filled laughs from his pack. Many of them did want to go looking for whatever group she was hanging around with. With one human female, there was bound to be more. Ulrick then reached with the hand that was groping her, grabbing her by her chin and forcing her to face in his direction. "Don't make this more difficult. We would like you to survive the night, and the nights to come."
 
She trembled as he trailed his claws over her skin, sometimes hurting, but not too badly. This his thread as he forced her to look at him, "Crystal...," she said softly, her tone was one of resignation, "And I promise to bite if you put that thing anywhere near my mouth," some of that fire returned to her as she ended up glaring at him, her tone was flat, deadly. It would have made other human men back off, thinking twice, and she's had to use that tone a few times before. Never in her wildest nightmares did she think this would ever happen. She heard some stunned silence fromt he rest of the pack before they started with their howling laughter again. Hearing comments about how she was an idiot to think she could be of any threat to them.

"And I doubt I'll survive.. if it isn't you who rips me apart, it'll be one of them," she said to Ulrick then, jerking her head in the direction of the rest of his pack.
 
Ahh, a name. Finally. He had something he could address her by when he wanted her in his bed again. When she threatened to bite his shaft, he smirked. A feisty one, even in the presence of a hungry-and horny-pack of wolves. Still, he didn't want to get his dick bitten off. He would try to get her to do that later. In the meantime, he slid his hand to the back of her head and firmly grasped her ponytail and yanked slightly, mostly to get her attention.

"I don't have any intention of ripping you apart...well, at least not in the sense of mauling," he began, barring his teeth again. "Not to mention, my wolves know not to kill you, or they meet the same fate. Now, you don't want to blow me. That's fine, I'll just move right along, then."

He released her hair then shifted so he grab her legs. He then used his claws once more, tearing apart her pants until there were only tatters left, leaving nothing to the imagination. Once again, he earned more howls from his wolves before he reached for her panties and swiftly tore them off. He slid his head between her legs, inhaling her scent once more. His eyes rolled back slightly and he sighed with content.

"Men, you won't believe it. It seems our prize has never had a man penetrate her!" he called out to them. This time, they all howled in unison. This meant fresh meat to them. "Now, let's get the ball rolling!"

With no hesitation, his thick, long tongue began to stroke her entrance, circling around the tender flesh, then rapidly flicking across her clitoris. He couldn't believe how good she tasted.

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She didn't dare try to fight him off again. Especially when his head was between her legs and he was sniffing at her. Her face was red, this was something that she had never experienced before. With or without consent. At the sounds of the howling, Crystal had to cover her ears again, picking that blank spot on the cave wall to stare at, trying very hard, and not succeeding, in ignoring what was going. She jerked at the feel of his tongue inside her, then moving rapidly over her clit, a shocked gasp escaping her lips. She squeezed amber eyes closed at the sensations, only to realize that it heightened it. At least it wasn't painful.. in fact... it was quite the opposite, and she whimpered softly in protest of her own body betraying her already. With the sensations his tongue brought to her, she felt something pooling between her legs, and she realized her body was actually trying to get itself ready for the invasion. She tried to fight it, but it wasn't anything like she'd experienced before. So she failed.

Still though.. she was going to do the best she can to not enjoy it, after all.. they were just using her. Taking what was hers. And Ulrick had already said he was going to be rough, so she knew that eventually... she was going to be hurting very much. If not by the time he was done with her, than certainly by the time they were all done.

Another whimper sounded from her as she fought back the tears. Brought on by the anticipation of pain and violation. She didn't want this, she just wanted to go home. Intact. Alive. But that wasn't going to happen.
 
Ulrick was a bit surprised that Crystal didn't attempt to resist him, even with his snout pressing against her womanhood. He grinned as her face reddened. She wanted so badly to pretend that none of this was happening. Too bad for her; she didn't have that luxury. Soon, he inhaled her scent again and noted that it was intensifying. So a part of her WAS enjoying this. He grinned and lightly grazed his fangs along her sensitive flesh. Her body jerked every now and then. It was nice knowing that he knew how to thrill a female fairly easily. He watched her as she began to whimper and she was beginning to tear up. He pulled away just for a moment to look back up at her. He grinned and shook his head.

"Aww, don't cry, Crystal. You should try getting used to this. After all, you're going to be with us for a long time," he emphasized the word 'long'. "And you know, since I'm going to be the one to take this away--" he paused to give her slit a deep lick, referring to her virginity, before continuing "--you could be considered my mate."

More dirty laughter from the surrounding crowd. They were really enjoying the show, though most of them were positively dying for the chance to have their turn with her. Ulrick wanted to prolong this a little more. Besides, now that her body was betraying her words, she was tasting and smelling even better. Not only that, but she was going to need her body prepared for his shaft. If he wasn't careful, he could inflict permanent damage and ruin everything.
 
"--you could be considered my mate."

Those words swirled in her head repeatedly and something inside of her snapped. Rage, fury, over what was happening, but what he had said as well. She was not going to be this monster's mate! She dropped her hands quickly from her face and placed them on either side of her so she could quickly push herself back, while bringing up her feet and kicking them out at Ulrick, aiming right for his chest, screaming like a wild woman, "NO NO NO...NO!!!!" she screamed out, the last "no" was punctuated with her effort of kicking at Ulrick with both feet.

Regardless if that succeeded or not, she would roll to her feet. Naked now, her breasts completely exposed, would be swaying and bouncing with her movements, but that didn't stop her. Instead, before any of them could gang up on her, she started looking for anything she can use as a weapon....
 
Well, clearly that was a bit too far. He felt her body tense up and he pulled away just for a moment. The next thing he knew, she had pried herself from his grip and was kicking at him, seemingly as hard as she could. It didn't really hurt, but it was very surprising. She screamed at him, desperately trying to get away from him. Soon, she leaped up to her feet. Even with everything going on, he couldn't help but stare at her bouncing breasts. It was like he was hypnotized for a moment. However, as she stood looking around for something to use as a weapon, Sly pounced on her much like he had earlier, fully intent on pinning her down.

"Ulrick, I've got her! She's yours for the taking!" he called triumphantly.

Ulrick paused for a moment, watching the sprawled out beauty. He grinned, revealing his fangs. "Actually, ours. I'll resume work on the deflowering, and...you can have her face. This little beauty needs to learn that she belongs to us."

Sly's eyes widened then he grinned cruelly as he glared down at Crystal. "Hear that? Better do as he says...Open wide!"

And with that, he quickly positioned himself to straddle her neck, his erection already easily apparent. He aimed his shaft at her mouth and harshly thrusted. In the meantime, Ulrick once again positioned himself between her legs. This time, however, he pressed the head of his dick against her slit.

"Alright, enough screwing around...well, in a sense," he chuckled. He then began to slowly press his shaft into her, ready to take away her virginity. "Get ready to take it all in, baby."
 
Crystal grunted as she was knocked down, gasping for air. Unfortunately, she didn't quite hear what Ulrick was telling this Sly to do as she was too busy trying to get air into her lungs again. It was while she was gasping, mouth open, though no where near wide enough for Sly to thrust into, that this happened, forcing her mouth open. Amber eyes widened as the head was inside of her mouth, then she glared up at the demon who straddling her neck and she bit down as hard as she could, tasting and feeling blood in her mouth now, while also bringing up a leg again to try to push Ulrick off of her.
 
Ulrick paused for a moment as Sly yelped and pried himself away from Crystal's jaws. His groin was bleeding, but he was still in tact. While it was somewhat amusing, even causing some of his pack members to cackle at their friend's pain, Ulrick quickly leaned forward, and gently clamped his jaw around her slender neck, ignoring her leg trying to push him away. He let his fangs press against her warm flesh, but he didn't pierce her skin. While the pack was first forming, this was an easy way to settle disputes. Clamp the upstart's neck for a little while, and they calm down. He then released her neck and glared into her eyes.

"Now look. We can't have you being a pest like that. You bite, I bite back. Next time, I'm not going to be so gentle. Keep fighting and I'll snap that pretty neck of yours," he growled. "And you know, while humans are endangered, I know there are plenty more women out there. Would you wish your fate on others?" He wasn't sure how much threatening he would have to do. He didn't want to kill her. His words were true, though. If it came to that, there were plenty of other fish in the sea. He then leaned back and applied more pressure with his hips, pushing a little further inside without taking her virginity. "So, babe. What's it going to be?"
 
She couldn't breathe while his jaws were around her neck. Not because he was cutting the air from her, but because she felt those teeth on her skin. She glared up at him, a small, soft whimper as he pushed in just a little farther inside of her, "Don't put your cocks in my mouth and everything will be fine then," she said to him in that tone again. The deadly one. At least to human men. She could only hope that these demons would interpret the tone as set in stone for what she said.

"Do what you will. You're going to anyway," she said then after he asked her, What's it going to be?

"I can promise most other women will respond just like me though.. so have fun with that," she finished saying, her tone staying the same quiet, deadly tone.
 
Before moving forward, Ulrick shook his head, his grin growing wider.

"You just happen to be a bit more rebellious. Most people we've killed begged for mercy. A lot of them claimed they would do anything, and well..." he pushed just a little more, firmly grasping her hips and lightly digging his claws into her skin. "...I'm sure many of them would be willing to be in your position...plus many others that you'll get to enjoy."

With that, he pushed himself completely inside her, tearing past her maidenhead. In the eyes of the wolves, this officially made her his. A lot of them wished to be in his place at the moment, but they knew better than to interrupt. Ulrick began to buck his hips against hers, pushing his massive shaft into her tight frame. He was already growling with pleasure. She was so tight and so hot. He was amazed at how great she felt around his cock. With his right hand, he reached up and firmly grasped her left breast, again, his claws lightly scraped at her creamy flesh. He also lightly twisted her rosy nipples slightly.

"Damn, Crys, you're so tight! And you're practically burning in there. You sure you don't want me?" he asked in a teasing tone.
 
She tilted her head back and screamed out with pain as he ripped away her virginity, stretching her, almost making her feel she was going to tear around him just to accommodate him. It didn't stop there, though the pain did lessen, but he didn't give her much to time to get used to the sensation, he just repeatedly pushed into her and she felt, holy hell, she felt him deep inside of her. To her, completely unused to the sensation, she couldn't imagine him going any deeper. She had to concentrate on breathing as she realized she'd been holding her breath after the scream, lungs empty of air, but then he grasped at her breast, the sharp pleasuring sensation as he tweaked at her nipple.

"Go. To. Hell," she grunted out as he pushed her up slightly along the bedding, then back as he pulled out of her, then back up when the thrust into her once again.

All the while, she tried to ignore the sensations from everywhere he touched her. Fur along her skin, his claws pressing or scraping lightly into her flesh, his cock thrusting inside of her over and over and over again. She tried to ignore how it all came together to form a pressure building inside of her.
 
Her scream was music to his ears. Another signal that she now belonged to him. Ulrick was pressing farther and farther inside of her. It was a glorious sensation. She was so hot and wet. He couldn't stop. As he thrusted, he decided to change it up a little. After every few thrusts, he rotated his hips, letting his massive shaft explore her glorious womanhood. His fangs were barred as he enjoyed her body, continuously pawing at her perfect breasts. His other hand reached for her remaining breast. From this angle, he was confident he could hold onto her, especially since he had a firm grip on her breasts. He began to thrust harder and harder, practically salivating at the hotness between them.

She hissed at him, obviously furious about pointing out her arousal. Ulrick laughed again.

"Go ahead, hate me, babe," he growled to her. "Hate is passion. The more hate you have for me, the more passion you have, the hotter you get!"

He then slipped his furry hand from her left breast and slid it down to where their sexes met, then began tweaking her clitoris.
 
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