He lifted his head and roared at the ceiling. The crystal chandelier on the ceiling trembled and collided with each other.
His hands relaxed and I immediately used all my strength to push him away. To my surprise, I actually managed to push him away!
I saw a glimmer of hope and bolted for the door.
The moonlight was intense now, illuminating the room and my path at the same time. I leaned forward in the moonlight, my steps quick, pinning my eyes on the door that leads to the office outside.
Soon, I touched the door handle and pulled. As I pulled, I felt something touch my waist. The next second, he grasped my waist and pulled me back.
“No!” A huge force picked me up and I watched as the door handle moved further and further away from me..
“No!” He pressed me back onto the sofa.
The moonlight illuminated the entire room. I could see his face clearly. He had a pair of huge blood-red eyes, and his entire face was covered in long fur. His mouth was slightly swollen, and behind his thick purple lips was a pair of sharp fangs.
He looked at me and growled. My heart was pounding like crazy. I was scared. My nails were practically digging into the couch.
“Please!” I wasn’t sure if he could understand me, but now, all I could do was beg him with tears welling up in my eyes.
He suddenly stopped growling. The next moment, he turned around and punched the marble coffee table beside him. The sturdy coffee table broke into several pieces.
But he didn’t stop there. He picked up one of the broken pieces and crushed it with his hand. The marble crumbled to dust.
I’d never seen such terrifying power. If those hands were gripping my throat, then he’d just have to squeeze a little harder and I would lose my life.
I was stunned. I didn’t know what expression to put on, and I didn’t dare run again. However, my obedience didn’t earn me his kindness. He wasn’t going to let me go.
He extended his long sharp claws and used a fingernail that was as long as one of my fingers to hook onto my clothes. He pulled and ripped my clothes. He then he did the same thing to my pants.
I stiffened in disbelief. Was he, a werewolf, going to rape a human being?
I didn’t expect to guess correctly. He nimbly tore my shirt and threw it aside like a rag. My skin was covered in large red marks.
He then extended his huge tongue and licked my body like a wolf licking a baby wolf. Fortunately, there was no strange taste in his mouth. Otherwise, I might have vomited on the spot.
He licked me for about two minutes. He used a lot of strength, and pressed me down with every lick. During the process, he didn’t do anything else, and he didn’t seem to have any intention of hurting me. Although my nerves were still tense, I saw hope of surviving.
Suddenly, he scooped me up and spun me around in the air, pinning me to the couch. I kept taking deep breaths.
Something pressed against the lower half of my body, and before I knew it, he entered me violently. He was too strong, and when he pushed, I felt excruciating pain.
“No! You can’t do this, ah!”
I felt the most painful sensation I have ever experienced in my entire life spread through my body. My body involuntarily curled up and I convulsed. My brain stopped functioning and I was left with pain.
I was almost dead as he held me in his arms. I couldn’t move.
He stopped moving. After a few seconds of silence, he stuck his tongue out to lick my face. I was still in pain. I haven’t breathed for almost a minute.
He kept licking, faster and faster. Finally, I felt alive. I was breathing hard.
He stopped licking and began thrusting. I wrapped my arms around his furry hands and begged him loudly, “Please slow down. Please.”
He didn’t slow down. He seemed to have his own rhythm. The pain kept coming, and soon I found liquid running down my thighs.
I was terrified. I must have been injured down there and was bleeding. I could only tolerate the pain, with sweat and tears mingling on my face. I just wanted this ridiculous intercourse to end quickly.
But ten minutes passed, and he still had no intention of ending it. Instead, his movements became faster and faster.
I pinched his hard flesh. My lips were numb from me biting on them. God, why would you punish me like that?