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She now stood nude in the dim light of his room except for her black cotton stockings which were held up by elastic bands around the thighs. Jefferson rolled the stockings down and Lora stepped out of her stockings. She held her arms across her breasts. He bent over to her shoulder, burying a soft kiss on her bare skin.

Then, he made her turn to him, analyzing her every figure as he had never seen it before. Everything about her was always new to him and it made him want her the more. He bent back her head across his arm and kissed her, softly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made her cling to him as the only solid thing in a dizzy swaying world.

His insistent mouth was parting her shaking lips, sending wild tingles along her nerves, evoking from her sensations she had never known she was capable of feeling. And before a swimming giddiness spun her round and round, she knew that she was kissing him back. She knotted her fist in his shirt, pulling him harder against her.

He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled her, gathering her against himself, and they went on the bed, rolling over on it, tangled together, still kissing. Now he opened his clothing and took out his hard, eager sex, and mounting her he let it rest against her thigh as he continued to stroke her and work her.

She was twisting from one side to the other, her hands gathering up the soft sheets at her sides into knots, and it seemed her whole body grew pink, and the nipples of her breasts looked as hard as if they were tiny stones. He could not resist them. He bit at them with his teeth, playfully, not hurting her. He licked them with his tongue, and then he licked her sex, too, and as she struggled, and blushed and moaned beneath him, he mounted her, slowly. Again she arched her back.

Her breasts were suffused with red. And as he drove his organ into her, he felt her shudder violently with dubious pleasure. An awful cry was muffled by the hand over her mouth, she was shuddering so violently it seemed she all but lifted him on top of her.

“You are mine,” he grunts out, pumping into her, the length and level of his arousal brutal.

 ‘Mine,’ he swears, as he releases her mouth and turns her around, pushing her forward as he yanks her legs back, one hand hard on her back, the other gripping her ass. He doesn’t slow the movement, giving her full, hard thrusts, her breasts bouncing on her chest. She couldn’t get enough of him.

She was tired and sore but she didn’t care. She didn’t want to sleep. She wanted the ache. She wanted him in her, all the time. His weight was on top of her. She wanted to squeeze him in further and further. She wanted to watch his face. She wanted his sweat to drop onto her and hers onto him.

She got on top of him. She’d never done it before and she couldn’t really believe it; she was doing this. She was inventing something. She held him and put him in. He felt deeper in her. She can never forget it. She was now in charge and he liked it. She held his hands down. And he pretended like he was trying to break free. She let her tits touch his face. He went mad; really mad and he bucked. He split her in two. She pushed down and she couldn’t believe it. One of his fingers flicked over her bum. She did it to him.

He lifted and heaved. Again, she couldn’t believe it… There was no end to it, no end to the new things. He did something and she copied him. She did something, he did it back. He took her from behind. She pushed back, forcing more of him into her. She sucked him. He licked her. She made him come on her stomach, his tongue making a long lick from her abdomen up to her breast.

His hands made no effort to leave her hardened nipples. The whole room rocked as the atmosphere grew hot between them. He pulled out, her breath fast and steady, his lips plastered with a soft smirk and her eyes didn’t leave him. It was time… It was full-time to claim her as his. His white canine teeth pierced out, and his eyes turned red but his face still maintained its real nature.

She was scared a little, terrified for a while that seemed not to have lasted. He leaned forward to the side of her neck.

She moved her face to the other side and gave a long sniff exhaling out heavily. Her scent filled his nostrils, triggering his hormones. She wasn’t scared anymore, she had wanted this, to be his forever. She was damn ready… He gripped her both hands as his face leaned forward, his canine teeth softly piercing into her soft bare skin. She moaned, her body stiffened but soon relaxed. He pulled out gently and she let out another soft moan, her once fast breath reduced. Finally, she was his and he was hers.

**

Lorna has always heard about the creatures of the night, but she hasn’t seen them. It’s almost on media that this creature comes out only at night to feed and disappears during the day. But somehow Lorna doubts the creatures of the night were real. She thinks that somehow, someone was setting up a story to grow famous since rumours were the only thing that gets known within a twinkle of an eye.

Despite how much her friends, Ariana and Jide try to convince her about the creatures, she states different reasons why she doubts them. So each time they talked about the creatures of the night, they never discuss it with Lorna. Lorna drove back home from Ariana’s home, still feeling sad about what Jide told her concerning the incident that happened a few hours ago.

For the first time she was scared of these creatures, and she felt like not returning home because somehow, she was gonna see them on the roadside. When she got home, her mother noticed her countenance, she decided to ask.

“ What’s wrong, Lorna?”

“ Nothing mother, I am fine.” She said, walking to her room.

“ Did you get into a fight with Ariana?” She stopped, turning to her mother.

“ Of course not, why will I do that? Honestly, I’m just tired that’s all. “

“ They didn’t serve you dinner or what? “

“ I ate a lot and couldn’t even finish it, so yes, they did give me dinner. Look, mom, I’m fine, okay? I don’t want you getting worried about me all the time.”

“ You know I have to. But fine, since you said you’re alright, you should have your shower then get some rest. Good night, sweetheart. “

“ Good night, mom. “ She continued her way back to her room.

After having her shower which didn’t take up to fifteen minutes, she stepped out of the bathroom to her room. She pulled herself into her nightgown before laying on the bed. She couldn’t sleep, despite how heavy her eyes were becoming.

The cloud grew darker, the thunder rumbled and the lightning flashed like the rain was gonna fall.

Was it? Lorna squeezed herself under her blanket, staring out of the window, watching as the rain droplets fall on the glass. The lightning flashed again, and an image of a wolf was formed on the window glass.

Liss folded her blanket tighter, turning so that she was facing the door and backing the window. The wind which blew into her window made her feel dizzy the more. And as it keeps coming, she keeps fighting it back. From the reflection of the moonlight, she could see the image formed on the wall. It looked exactly like that which she had seen on the glass. But this time, it wasn’t on the glass anymore, it was in her room, right behind her.

She shut her eyes close. Slowly, the figure returned back to that of a human, walking close to her bed. She felt the weight of the figure press against her bed as he sat beside her. She sized her breath if that would help prevent the figure notice she was awake. He touched her, she acted not to have noticed. Then he leaned his lips close to her ear,

“ Wake up.” He whispered. Lorna found herself doing so, she did wake up to his voice. She shifted from him.

“ Who are you? How did you get inside here? What do you want from me?” She asked, terrified.

“ Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten about me so soon? “

“ I don’t know what you’re talking about. Get away from me or I call the police.  “ He shrugged.

“ I’m pretty sure your precious friends must have told you who I am. I mean, do you seriously want me to answer that? “

“ I don’t know what you want, but just get this at the back of your skull, you won’t have it. “ He smiled.

“ Get out of my room! “ She points at the door.

“ I said get out now!!”

“ Of course, I will. But first, we’ve got some stuff to talk about. “

“ I don’t want to have any discussion with you, just leave my life for damn sake! “ She snapped.

“ Oh, I wish I had realised you on time. You look scared. “ She swallowed hard.

“ I know you’ve been refusing to believe the whole story but deep inside you, you want proof. So I am here to give you the proof.”

“ You…” points at him.

“ You are the monster, the creature of the night.”

“ Exactly. Well, I’m impressed you realized that so soon.”

“ Impressed? “ She scoffed,

“ Well that’s not funny. You fu*king killed those people. . . there are innocent people. And yet, you think it’s all impressive? “

“ What else could it be? “

“ Horror. “ She said immediately. He laughed.

“ Just a minute and I’m beginning to like you already. “

“ Go. . . To Hell! “ She cursed.

“ I think that’s where I am already. “ He gave a wide smile.

“I’m not gonna hurt you, especially now I see to pick interest in you. It’s been years since I thought of meeting a damsel in the human race. Never knew today would be blessed.” She knew he was referring to her.

“ If… If I let you take me, will you stop killing all those people?” She asked, terrified.

“ I can’t promise you that, you just don’t know what kind of alpha I am. “ She shakes her head.

“ You’re no Alpha, you’re a monster.” He frowned, but let it fade away.

“ I know, and I won’t doubt that. Maybe that’s because I ain’t just a wolf. “

“ What then are you? “ She asked.

“ I’ll let you know when the time comes. Or, would you mind if I show you now? “

“ Since your human nature is horrific, I don’t wanna see the other side of you. I might end up dying, who knows? “

“ I believe in choices. But one day, you will ask for it yourself. But don’t worry, I won’t say no. “ He moves his hand to her hair, shifting her hair strand to the back of her ear.

“ I’ll be back some other time, and when I do, I’ve got somewhere to show you. “

“ You’re not taking me anywhere. I’m not going anywhere with you. “ She wept. He touched her cheek.

“ You don’t have to be scared, little kitten.” He stands up, walking towards the window. He looked at her for the last time, and in a twinkle of an eye, he was gone.