Strange Feeling

Even with the dim lighting I could see the shape of his face take on a more humanized shape, but his eyes still glowed blood-red, I was almost sure I could see the sadistic smile take over his face before he hid in the shadows formed by the trees, a smile that seemed somewhat familiar.

— Why do you seem strangely excited?

His voice sounded hoarse and relentless, it was as if more than one person inhabited that body, the mixture of tones, made my body shiver, I cringed, clutching my knees, not knowing what I should answer, it had been a short time since I was with Logan, I couldn't control my own body when I was around him, that was a natural answer.

— Were you playing with your friend? In the middle of the forest? Don't you know there's a big bad wolf in these parts?

You can hear a diabolical laugh coming out of his throat, I could see the figure staring at me with his red eyes, I was so afraid of how it would end, even more when your killer to talk to you, but maybe this would be a good way to postpone my death.

While having a momentary reverie, he approached, I could notice that there was almost no hair on his body, but there were still animal traces on his body, his muscles were rigid and strong, along with a member that hid in his legs, I mean, there was nothing hidden, since it was there for me, hard and big.

I could not look away, there was no way, it was mesmerizing, I could hear his laughter, maybe he noticed where my eyes were, he laughed loudly, almost like a raging laugh. But for now I was going to play his game, everything seemed favorable to me, even more so when I hadn't become food yet.

— I'm not excited.

I tried to answer as calmly as possible, the wolf growled loudly, the sneaky smile appeared on his face, it was malicious and tempting, he knew I was lying, but admitting to his killer that I was horny, it seemed completely scary.

— You exude pheromone, I don't think it's for the little shit who ran off, leaving you behind.

Carter had run away? And left me here? I don't judge, I'd do the same, not just anyone would make me come back to help, besides, when I'm completely useless when it comes to strength.

— It's hormones, it happens.

— Hormones? That's called something else to me.

— What's that?

— You want to be eaten.

My face flushed immediately, I wasn't so close to vulgar terms, it was different from Logan, who spoke vulgarly on a daily basis, being the only one who got to speak to me like that, after all, he was the one who gave me pleasure.

— Who are you?

I asked harshly, I could see his face with the evil smile, I was increasingly distressed, every time he came closer, my heart rumbled in my chest, I wondered if he could hear, that loud and distressed sound?

— I am the embodiment of evil, the lord of darkness, I am that which all fear.

Did he speak with pride in his voice? The smile I would say almost debauched on his face, I almost had the impression that he wanted to mock me somehow, it could be an impression, it somehow irritated me deeply.

— Why don't you just kill me?

I asked without beating around the bush, he seemed to want to have a conversation with his meal, so let me know why at least, after all, I was going to die anyway.

— But I didn't say I was going to kill you.

He laughed, moving closer, it was strange the mood that had settled there, it was perhaps a strange dream, because I could feel a strange excitement settle between my legs, my womb pulsed and tingled occasionally.

My eyes betrayed me, trailing down his rigid abdomen, following to his hard member, I could hear a growl from him, I bit my lips, closing my eyes as he came dangerously close to me.

— I like his smell, he is very attractive.

I felt his warm breath hit my face, the smell of blood was present but not as strong as the strange perfume he wore, it was the same fragrance I had given Logan for his birthday. He was one of a kind, I had asked a perfumer to make it exclusively for Striker.

I couldn't help myself as I approached him, I crept slowly, my hands touched his abdomen, I tried to reach his neck, however, my size wasn't the best, I could feel the warmth of his skin on my fingers and palms, I inhaled the scent of his chest, it wasn't similar, it was exactly the same, a parisience perfumer made it, the woody smell of oak slightly citrus.

— I like your smell too.

I spoke without noticing, feeling my body react, to the heat emanating from him, it was almost like a magnet, I stared at him, that couldn't be... it reminded me of how Logan always had a hot body, and how that intense heat made me want to fuck him anywhere, making my consciousness get lost as the fingers came towards me, I didn't know how, but I knew it was Logan there. I felt his fingers touch my skin, bringing me closer to him, the latent heat of his body.

Furthermore, I couldn't run away when he bent down to kiss me, a calm seal of lips that made my heart warm, but I wanted more contact, I bit his lip pulling it between my teeth, making him react instantly. His tongue entered my mouth, his hand left the gentle grip it had, grabbing my waist hard, crushing my body against his.

— Logan? And you, aren't you?

That would explain why our relationship had come to an end, why he had walked away from me, I could be wrong, of course I was, but my heart and mind agreed with that, which was hardly ever the case since we both disagreed often.

— No...

He answered finally, when he moved away from my mouth, I felt him hesitating, it was if his conscience didn't allow him to want to be there, but it seemed that his desire was bigger than his conscience, since his mouth went down my neck, I could feel his teeth scratching my skin so sensitive, leaving an evident excitement in me.

— Shit, why do you have to be so delicious? Your whole smell and body, it's going to drive me crazy.

— I'm not stopping you from doing anything to me, quite the contrary, I'm even asking you to.

— Whoever you think I am, I'm not.

— I'd be happy if it was Logan, but if it wasn't, fine, I'd accept it for tonight being yours.

But I was sure he was Logan, there was no mistaking it, that was an explanation of what was going on, I could finally understand what was going on, at that moment I was either being smart, or completely dumb, but I couldn't ignore certain things there.

I felt his hand on my thigh slowly going up, obviously he was afraid, maybe afraid of hurting me, I was afraid too, that could be the chance to get right with Logan, or maybe regret my whole life for not being Logan, however, that wasn't even the biggest problem there, that being wasn't even human, but I was still acting impulsively.

But I couldn't deny that his warmth felt good, his fingers caressed my thigh, making the skin hot, it was like the touch of my ex-boyfriend, suddenly his gigantic hand groped my ass, his fingers were rough, his skin was thick, I could feel it through the fabric of my skirt, but I couldn't deny a certain excitement about it.

He growled between his teeth, when the moan left my mouth, I didn't know when it happened, but his fingers went down between my legs, my pussy throbbed in desperation, that being was stroking just my most sensitive spot over my panties, he sometimes pressed with force or hour with almost none, that makes me anxious and nervous.

I felt when he slid my panties aside, his finger slid slowly from my clitoris to the entrance of my pussy, making me want to moan too much, but I held back, someone could pass by, and it wouldn't be easy to explain.

I sighed as the finger slid into me with ease, slowly entering my flesh, the heat emanating from him was maddening, I spread my legs a little wider, giving him room to work, I could hear a low smug laugh, the wolf in front of me stopped, my body shuddered as he took his finger out of me taking it into his mouth, he sucked eagerly, his eyes turning an even darker shade of red.

What was I doing? This was simply madness! I was giving myself over to something or someone I couldn't even explain, but I couldn't help making trouble for myself.

— Olivia...

He moaned in my ear, every minute that passed, I was sure it was Logan there with me, I touched his chest trying to give him some comfort, I could feel his pulse completely accelerated, his muscles were stiff.

— Logan...

— There is no Logan here.

He replied sternly, I felt my body twitch, I didn't know why he kept denying it, but I knew there was no point in being afraid, so I had to just let things happen, be it a conversation, or be it sex or neither, all I had to do was accept him at the end of it all.

— So you have no feelings for me?

He growled between his teeth, my question somehow offended him, I just watched in silence, seeing his angry eyes, his body exudes pure heat, a heat so strong, I could tell he was over 40 degrees fever, I felt his sudden stop, I looked away from his wild face, seeing we were in my apartment.

— Do you think I don't feel anything for you, just because I'm in this shape?

— And what are you talking about, if there isn't a Logan in there, then you don't feel anything for me.

He put me down, I just ignored his angry glare, you can hear him sigh as I walked away, heading for the door, as I dedicated myself by opening the door of my small apartment, you can feel his approach.

— The Logan you know is asleep in here, I am not kind and patient. All night, I'm avoiding getting close to you, to avoid hurting you.

— Why avoid me? I can give you what you want.

I said, opening the door, I turned to him, the red eyes staring at me harder, I couldn't help it, I let the coat fall to my feet, watching him sigh in delight. Sanity had left my body, I took a step back, gaining some distance from him, watching his eyes follow my every move.

I bit my lip without noticing, stared at him for a few brief seconds, was I really willing to do that? He was three times Logan's size, could my body handle it? I let the sigh out through my lips, I grabbed the thin fabric of my blouse with my fingers, I pulled the fabric letting it fall near my foot, I could do it.

He growled, following me slowly, his red eyes looked more and more intense, I couldn't contain the excitement that was growing in me.