The Howling, Part 2

It had only been three months since she had encountered him.He, her beast lover.It had only been a short while since he had made love to her, and promised his return."I will come back for you, you are mine." his husky words still echoed in her ears, and every night she listened vainly at her window, for any sound, or a sign, he may be returning to her.When the sisters at the abbey had found her, she was asleep in the mosouleum, dazed, her clothing torn, and her body bruised and sore. And that night, in her bath as she washed her virgin's blood from her thighs, she smiled wistfully, and ached to know his touch once more.When asked what had happened to her, she said she did not know, perhaps she had been sleep walking.That was a good enough excuse for them all, but she knew the truth. Now, sitting alone in her chamber, she gazed longingly at the pale beauty of the full moon.Sighing heavily, she was ready to move away from her window and retire to bed, when suddenly she heard it.A long, low, mournful howl coming from the black shadowed trees of the forest. It was him!Her heart and her loins raced with heated anticipation, and desire, as she ran to her chamber door, down the dark hall, down the steep stone staircase and out into the clear, cool night.Her dainty slippered feet moved hurredly over the cool grass, covered by colorful leaves, she followed the sound of his howl, growing louder as she grew closer, she moved faster, no longer caring if her gauzy nightgown caught the thorny branches of the path from the abbey gates to the forest.She ran, and soon she found herself in a clearing. She could still hear him, he was so close, she thought him to be right behind her.Frantically she looked around, but saw only the autumn scenery of the moonlit forest. Then, a new sound caught her attention, this time, from directly behind her.Slowly, she turned around, and what she saw frightened, as well as excited her.It was him, only he was fully transformed now, he stood taller, almost 8 feet, his body was more powerful looking, sleeker.His muscles larger, and his claws more sythe looking, deadleir, and this made her shiver. His facial features no longer bore any human characteristics, he was purely animal; his jaw was fully extended, his teeth further pointed and protruded over his blackened gums.His whole body radiated power and strength, and she could see his muscles ripple beneath the coarse, thick, silvery black pelt or fur which covered him entirely.The only thing which was even close to human about him, was that he stood tall on two large and powerful legs.Their eyes locked, a magnetic force hypnotized them both. He knew that tonight, he must control his lust, for as much as he wanted to, he could not make love to her, it was to dangerous, he could harm her severely.He had sensed her from miles away, and he knew she was waiting for him, he could sense her body, her heat, her life.There was also something else he sensed, there was iron in the air that night.That meant blood, but he had found nothing which matched that scent, so he ignored it for the time being, he wanted to focus on her.She was so beautiful, she seemed to be bathed in moonbeams, almost like a dream.It would be hard to ignore his passion tonight, but there were other ways of pleasure, and he was determined to show them to her.He held out one large, padded, paw/hand, his deadly claws extending toward her, beckoning her.She laid her own hand in his, with perfect trust, and vounerability.He pulled her toward his hard, heavily furred chest, and held her close for a moment, just feeling her body against his. She savored the moment as much as he did, and she closed her eyes blissfully.She could feel his heart beating as wildly as her own, and she ached to be possed by him.He knew what she wanted, and he slowly eased her onto the soft floor of the forest. She relaxed almost instantly at his touch, for she knew he could easily rip her apart, yet he was so gentle and careful with her, she felt so content, almost safe with him.He nuzzled her body throught the fabric of her nightgown, slowly working his way downward.When he reached her knees, he lifted her gown up over her hips, and licked her lower stomach in slow, languid licks.She shivered, knowing the pleasure which would soon follow.He nuzzled her thighs, and she let them fall open to his seeking tongue.Then, suddenly, he could smell iron in the air again, only this time, much stronger.Looking down, he could see a small trickle of blood running down the inside of her thigh.He wiped it away with the pad of his "finger" and licked it away."It is my time" she whispered, she must have forgotten she was due for her moon time. He just whimpered in excitement, and he continued his exploration of her sweetness.Moving slowly, his tongue stroked her thighs, which felt so warm, so soft. She was fevered, and she moaned softly.Then, he gave her what she saught, his tongue began to stroke the soft curls of her womanhood, probing between her swollen lips until he found the pearl of her pleasure. Her sudden gasp told him of her pleasure, and he licked harder. Due to her pleasure, her blood began to flow steadily, and he eagerly lapped it up, awakening a carnal pleasure in him, and he let his tongue enter her hot, aching passage.She writhed beneath him, as he pleasure her with his tongue, moaning, and wanting so much more.Her taste intoxicated him, the rusted esscence of her blood, the salty sweetness of her arousal, all mixed together made a heady potion between her thighs, which he drank greedily.Doubling his efforts, he worked hard to give her pleasure.It was not long until she felt her body spiral out of control, she grasped his shoulders in desperation, as pleasure overcame her, and she almost shrieked as he brought her to a hard, shuddering climax.Panting, she looked at him lovingly as he raised his head from between her thighs.He growled slightly, and nipped gently at her neck and lips, and held her close to him, as they both lay there, on the cool forest floor, surrounded by the sounds of the other night creatures. Soon, they both were lulled into a peaceful slumber by the soft coo of the nearby river, as well as the sound of each others heart beat, only it seemed that their hearts no longer continued to beat as two, but now as one. Copyright M.Eddy2001