HEATED NIGHT– GET OUT OF MY SIGHT

Adrian has never seen a more beautiful girl under the moon than Madeline as she stands in that pretty black dress that sets off the silver tone of her lustrous hair.

He stealthily approaches her but Madeline already knows he's the one. When he gets close to her, she waits for him to throw a scorching comment at her, preparing her mind for the onslaught. But Adrian surprises her and himself by reaching out to stroke her hair.

Madeline stands still under Adrian's touch but her mind is filled with all sorts of thoughts. Didn't he say the last time that he found her irritating? What was he doing stroking her hair and gazing fondly at her like they'd had happier times together?

Adrian's hand is now caressing her face, his roughened thumb grazing her soft, parted lips. Madeline reacts beautifully to his touch, leaning her body into his and inhaling his body scent.

Adrian traces his fingers slowly down her neck, stopping at the base of her neck where he lightly grips it, bringing her head forward and putting his lips on hers.

Madeline melts as Adrian begins to kiss her, crushing his lips on hers and leaving her weak and breathless. Adrian's eyes go a shade darker when she moans into his mouth.

Madeline is on fire now and wants more than just a kiss from him. She thrusts her hips against his, gyrating and grinding

"Easy, tigress," Adrian purrs.

At this point, he's trying to get a hold of himself because if he lets loose on her the way he feels, he is sure to hurt her in the process. She is a mere human after all but clearly in heat.

He swivels her around roughly such that her backside is to him while her front brushes up against a tree.

He hitches up her little black dress to her waist and takes a minute to slowly caress her thighs, sliding his hands in between them to reach for the apex and part her curls but gets prevented by her black lacy pant that soothingly matches her black dress.

But this is not time for compliments, with a groan, he yanks it off and tosses it away, finally locating her apex and patting her curls. She is damn wet, so wet that he can't hold back himself and speedily frees his hard thick dick and begins rubbing it up and down her fold.

Madeline encourages him with her moans and sighs of pleasure.

Adrian keeps going, rubbing her wetness and ultimately slipping all length of himself into her. Madeleine gasps with pain as he enters her and Adrian stills. 

"No, no…keep going. I want to feel all of you," she whispers in pain but not wanting him to stop.

Adrian goes hard, thrusting in and out of her and making her feel his strength and pleasure. Madeline floats on pleasure, focusing on Adrian's movement in and out of her till she comes with a little cry. Then she turns to Adrian and makes him go harder by whispering all the dirty thoughts inside her head of him to him up to the point where Adrian can't take it anymore.

He cums inside her, holding her tightly against his body and feeling as if he just poured his soul into her.

Madeline slithers onto the ground, curling into herself, her body spent from the lovemaking. She marvels about the just discovered bodily pleasure that she's never known before.

Can she ever remain the same after this one encounter? She yawns groggily, closing her eyes to sleep but not before she feels Adrian's arm around her. They fall asleep together on the grass floor with the Moon goddess keeping watch over them.

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Adrian wakes up first, he stretches his body languidly. Learning to control transformations at full moons is a mastery, one that is known to him. For this reason, he can wake up the morning after a full moon and not wonder what havoc he may or may not have wreaked the previous night. Although, there are certain unaccountable scenarios where his true nature shows who still has the upper hand.

He's about to get up when he hears a feminine sleepy whimper. He turns around and it's the annoying tyrant that he gave a brush down the other day. He looks at her closely and sees love bites on her neck where her hair had been swept away in sleep.

It can't be, he suddenly burns in resentment as he reaches out and roughly shakes her awake.

"What the hell happened between us last night?" He scowls glaring menacingly at her.

Madeline appears to take the time to reply as she is trying to take in her environment. Adrian holds her shoulders and rattles her in rage.

"What spells did you cast on me?" He asks, still gripping her shoulders.

"Let go of me!" Madeline cries at last. "I didn't do anything to you. You were the one who came to me," she adds.

"Liar! You're a little witch and a liar. I know you did something to me, I know you're hiding something!" Adrian spits the words at her.

Madeline can only stare in exasperation. This is certainly not what happened last night.

"I can swear that you used your spells in addition to your seduction to get me to fuck you. You're a provoking dirty little slut!" Adrian fumes. 

Damn, how could he have stooped so low to have slept with her? She was certainly beneath him in every way, a mere human. What makes it even more annoying to him is that he had thoroughly enjoyed doing it with her.

The memories from last night are coming at him strongly now. Remembering her moans and little cries is only going to get him hard and this infuriates him even further.

"Look, let me explain how it happened" Madeline starts trying to communicate with him.

But he is in full rage now. He moves like a flash of lightning and pushes her roughly that she falls flat on her ass, crying out a little in pain and frustration. 

While she's still down on the floor, Adrian towers over her and says each word carefully and clearly so she wouldn't miss anything.

"I never want to set eyes on you around here ever again. Not taking a walk through this pack whether alone or in the company of your friends. If I ever lay eyes on you within this territory, what the strange men would have done to you the first time I saw you would be leniency compared to what I would do to you. Now, get up and get out of my sight forever!"