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“You want proof?” I pressed her hips against mine. I knew she could feel me through her thin dress. Her eyes lit up as I rubbed my erect cock against her.

“Take me to bed, Vince.”

“I can’t.”

“I know you can.” She placed her hand over the bulge under my pants, and her warmth started flooding through me. I could barely think straight.

“Aren’t you afraid of what’ll happen when I turn into the beast? I’ve never transformed in a state of arousal. I have no idea how bad it’ll get.”

I was worried about her safety. But she shook her head.

“You didn’t hurt me that night when you saved me. Why would you hurt me now?”

“Please, let’s not do this now. Let’s take it slow. We have to be prepared for what’s going to happen,” I pleaded with her.

“I’m prepared.”

“No! Don’t you understand? I can’t control the animal in me. I could hurt you or worse. I’m so strong in my animal form. You saw my claws. Don’t you realize what they will do to you?”

“Fine!” She said and I knew that word. It wasn’t a good sign.  She pulled away from me and put her hands behind her back. I realized too late that she opened the zipper of her dress.

“Carmela thought I might need this.”

As soon as she dropped the dress to the floor, I knew what she meant. She stood in front of me with only a bra and panties which left barely anything to my imagination.  There wasn’t even enough fabric between the two pieces to cover the palm of my hand. She took one step toward me.

“You don’t fight fair,” I accused her while I couldn’t tear my eyes away for her body, already imagining the things I would do with her.

“In love and war …” she started, but I ripped her into my arms and covered her mouth with my hungry lips. As soon as I came up for air, I warned her.

“I hope you really want to do this, because once I have you in that bed, don’t think you can ever escape me again.”

“Is that a promise?”

I lifted her up effortlessly and together we sank into my bed, facing each other. Her body was warm and soft as she pressed herself against me. Every fiber of my body yearned to be merged with hers. My skin was tingling and burning at the same time. I smothered her lips with my mouth and let my hands touch her naked skin. I caressed her neck letting my thumb stroke the soft dent at the base of her throat. My other hand felt the dimples on her lower back and reached for her firm cheeks. Her skin was smooth and warm. I felt her hands on my chest eagerly exploring my body. Her hot hands aroused me. She surprised me when she let one hand slip into the back of my pants and touched my naked skin. I hadn’t thought her to be that bold. No woman had touched me in over thirty years which made each and every sensation even more intense.

With her other hand she suddenly went to the front of her bra and opened it. Her beautiful breasts fell into my waiting hands like ripe fruit. I remembered their sweet taste and knew I had to taste them again. I let my lips brush against her nipples, let my tongue circle them and then sucked at them tenderly. She moaned under my kiss and her breasts thrust toward me telling me she wanted more. I complied with her wish and kissed them more passionately turning her nipples harder under my touch. I pressed her into the mattress and covered her with my body.

Her skin was even softer than I remembered. I could feel one of her legs wrap itself around my hip as she pulled me closer to her. I knew what she wanted, but I wasn’t ready to give in to her yet. I wanted to savor the moment and not rush it, because I knew once I was inside of her, I wouldn’t last long. I hadn’t been with a woman in so long, and I had never been with one as beautiful and passionate as she was. I was sure I would lose all self-control as soon as I felt myself inside of her.

I wanted to explore her body longer. I wanted to rip her panties off, but restrained myself and let my hand slide inside them instead. She released a quiet moan as my fingers felt her warmth and moisture. Touching her this intimately sent a bolt of fire through my belly. She was waiting for me. Her body was inviting and willing.

I went back to kiss her lips, but kept my hand inside her panties and continued touching her. When I finally could wait any longer and let my finger slide inside of her, I knew what would await me. She breathed in when she felt my finger and suddenly held my hand to keep it here urging me not to move. She was enjoying the moment just as much as I was.

All of a sudden her other hand opened my shorts. I wanted to stop her, but she had already found what she was looking for. She touched my aroused cock. I could no longer resist her touch and grew even harder when she tried to wrap her tiny hand around me. Her touch was perfect. When she felt the drops of moisture oozing from the tip of my erection, her fingers caught them and spread them around my rock hard shaft making her hand slide around me smoothly. The sensation was unbearably intense and a low growl escaped my lips.

I knew what she wanted and I could feel she didn’t want to wait any longer and neither could I. My hand played with the warm and moist folds beneath her triangle of dark curly hair. As soon as I touched her most erogenous spot she released a sigh. I inched down her tiny panties taking my time to undress her completely. The way her body moved excited me to no end. She pulled my shorts down not wanting anything between us. Nothing could stop me now. I looked into her eyes as I lowered myself onto her. A wave of heat hit me as I penetrated her. A soft moan escaped her lips before I kissed her with a passion I had never felt before.

I carefully and slowly pushed into her. The sensation of her muscles tightening around me was more than I could bear. Being merged with her body and feeling her eager hands on my skin made me forget almost everything, except the fact that I could feel how the beast inside of me wanted out. My body started its convulsions. I had to hold it back. I tried to think of something else, but all I could think about was Annette and her willing body.

“You have to stop controlling it,” I suddenly heard her say.

“No, no. I can’t.” I felt how the animal tried to take over and knew I had to push it back, fight it. I pulled away from her and jumped up from the bed. I couldn’t go through with it. I couldn’t make love to her. It was too dangerous for her.

“Don’t you dare run away from me now,” she said in no uncertain terms.

I looked at her. She was furious as she got up and quickly approached me.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” There it was again, her temper. She stood right in front of me now and looked up at me.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t go through with it. I’m going to hurt you. Please don’t make me do this. You’ll hate me for it later.” I tried to calm her down.

She wouldn’t have any of it. With her tiny hands she pushed me back toward the bed. I tried to back away from her so she wouldn’t come too close to me, because I knew I was still rock hard and if she came only half an inch closer I would involuntarily brush against her body with my erection. I was worried it would make me go over the edge.

“Annette, please stop! It’s for your own good.”

“No! I want you, and I want you now.” She pushed me against the foot of the bed, and even though I was much stronger than she was, I didn’t dare use my force against her for fear of hurting her.

She gave me a gentle push and I lost my balance and landed on my back. A second later she was on top of me, straddling me.

“Please don’t do this. I don’t want to hurt you.” I could feel how my willpower was eroding as she lowered herself onto me.

“Shh.” She placed her finger onto my lips to stop me from talking. “Relax. Everything will be alright.”

My two halves started battling inside of me as soon as she guided me back into her warm and moist body. As I felt her muscles tighten around me I knew which side had lost. This time I wouldn’t be able to stop.

I felt my body harden and my breath quickening. There was no stopping my transformation now. I saw my hands on her hips turn into claws. My jaw widened and my tongue felt razor-sharp teeth protruding. My shoulders and neck became more muscular, stronger and harder. I knew my eyes had turned amber and glowed.

I had never transformed in a state of arousal and had been completely unprepared for it, but I could feel instantly how I grew larger inside of her. There was no doubt about it. I knew I would hurt her, but the beast inside me had already taken over.

With one swift move I threw her off me so she landed next to me face down. I saw her surprise in her face, but there was no fear in her eyes. I jumped behind her. Instinctively she pulled herself up onto all fours. The sight of her offering herself to me like this awakened my most primal need. The only thought which consumed me like no other was to mate with her the way an animal would. Nothing else mattered. I seized her hips and pulled them into my loins realizing my claws dug into her skin, but I couldn’t stop. I growled loudly and the sound came deep from within me. My growl announced that I claimed her for me.

She lowered her head into the pillow and lifted her firm behind toward me. She accepted my claim and surrendered. Her beautiful cheeks invited me to rub myself against her.

“Take me!” Her voice sounded hoarse.

My erection had grown both in length and in girth and needed to be relieved. The beast in me was impatient and demanded satisfaction. I couldn’t wait any longer and needed to be inside of her. I saw how my rock hard shaft disappeared in her warm and moist body inch by inch, as I drove deeper into her. Her gasps told me how intense the feeling was for her.

“Oh, God!” she sighed. “You wanted to deprive me of this?”

Emboldened by her remark I thrust into her again, this time harder and deeper. With the next thrust the animal took over completely. I started pounding into her greedily. She didn’t stop me. She wanted more and more, and I gave her everything I had.

I know I’m hurting you, but I can’t stop.

I suddenly heard a voice in my head.
No!
It wasn’t my voice. Whose was it?
No, you’re not hurting me. Continue, please!

Annette?

Yes, Vince. It’s me,
she replied, still in my head.

I’m hurting you.

No, I’m made for this. I’m made for you,
she assured me.

Her voice in my head seemed to appease the beast in me and I suddenly felt how I was able to move inside of her with less violence. As I moved inside her body in slow motion and with the tenderness I knew she deserved, I tried to hold on as long as possible, but she felt too good in my arms, too sexy, too enticing. I couldn’t control myself any longer. I exploded inside of her spreading my seed.

I didn’t want to leave her body even when we collapsed into the sheets and I rolled us both to the side spooning her. As I relaxed I felt my body transform back. My claws finally turned back into hands again. Fearfully I looked at her hips knowing my claws had grabbed her violently. I could see the red marks on her pale skin.

“Oh God, I hurt you!” I was devastated. I turned her in my arms. “I’m so sorry, I should have never let myself go.” Instead of looking into a pain-stricken face, I saw her content smile.

“You didn’t hurt me,” she said in her soft voice.

“But the claw marks.” I pointed to her hips.

She looked at them. “What claw marks?”

I looked again. “These.” The claw marks which had been so prominent and so red only seconds earlier faded away in front of my eyes and magically her skin became pale and flawless again.

She smiled at me. “See, you can’t hurt me.”

“How?” I still couldn’t believe what I had seen. How could those claw marks just disappear? It was impossible.

“I felt it when I could hear you in my head. An animal doesn’t hurt its whisperer, didn’t you know that?”

I gave her an incredulous look. Had I found the one person in this world who could tame the beast inside of me? I had felt as much when she had been in my head. The beast inside of me had suddenly become less violent and easier to control.

“I love you,” I said.

“I know. I’ve felt your heart.”

I kissed the luscious lips of my whisperer like never before.

19. Annette’s Confession

His arms held me close. While his body had transformed back, his eyes still had a faint glow of amber and I knew the animal still lurked inside ready to come back. He had guessed right a few days earlier when he had thought I might be an animal whisperer. I could hear his thoughts when he was in his animal state and he could hear me. Whether I would be able to hear other animals, I didn’t know, but I knew how to handle the beast in him. It was all that mattered.

“Annette,” he murmured while his lips covered my neck with kisses. “I haven’t been with a woman in over thirty years, so I don’t have too much to compare this to, but I’ve never felt happier in my life than with you in my arms.”

He lifted his head and looked at me.

“I meant it when I said that I wouldn’t let you leave.”

I smiled at him. “You’d better!” It was what I had hoped for.

“I’m sorry about the earlier interruption. Thank you for believing in me.”

“Sorry for being so pushy.” I wasn’t sorry at all.

He nudged me with his head. “I think I can do better the second time.”

By the sound of his voice I could tell he spoke of the imminent future. I gave him a surprised look.

“Right now?”

He nodded. Then he gave me a smirk.

“I forgot to mention, but because of the animal in me, I regenerate a lot faster. It only takes me a minute or two to get my full strength back, and while I haven’t been able to try this out when it comes to sex, I’m pretty sure I’m back at my full potential.” His eyes looked down and as I followed his look I saw his fully erect cock.

I stared at him in disbelief. “You could have mentioned it before.” I feigned annoyance.

“Well, I did tell you there was nothing wrong with my sex drive.”

“And from
that
you thought I could figure it out?” I laughed.