I could sense her long before she reached my lair. Fear. It was so thick I could taste it. She continued through the pouring rain.
The waiting was the hardest. I knew she might not reach me on her own. I would chase her if she didn’t.
She was *my* female.
It turned out my worries were for naught. Each step she took, she was closer to me.
I’d been alone for so long.
The humans had forgotten me. Like so many of my kind.
We were eternal.
And alone.
Shivering and crying. She stopped to try and compose herself.
When she finally saw me, I couldn’t imagine that my female would feel any better.
She would get used to me. In time.
My female would be mine and mine alone. There would only be the two of us in my lair. No one else to try and take her attention from me. I just needed to get her in my grasp.
I didn’t have to wait long.
She might not have fallen in if she wasn’t frightened out of her mind. Lucky for me, she was.
I watched my female closely the whole way, timed it so that I caught her.
Hopefully, she couldn’t see my grin. She would find my teeth rather… unsettling.
My female was disoriented at first. I’m sure she knew she fell, but she didn’t understand what happened after that. She surely hadn’t seen my face. There would have been a lot more screaming if she had.
Entwined in my tentacles, she tried to get her bearings. She probably expected to be quite dead, crushed against the floor of the cave.
Eyes adjusting to the darkness, she tried to make sense of her surroundings. She still wasn’t aware of my presence.
The more the better.
I finally had a chance to better examine her, up close at long last.
The color of her eyes, her hair… The soft roundness of her belly… The curve of her breasts… The tingle travelled all the way down to my loins.
*Mine. All mine.*
She finally realized that the red glow was emanating from my eyes.
My female’s screams echoed through my home.
The corners of my maw turned upwards. I couldn’t help myself. How long had it been since a human laid eyes on me? Feared me?
Too long.
I couldn’t help but revel in it.
However, I had no intentions of hurting her. And the fear would make the mating more difficult.
Her screams devolved into whimpers and sobs.
I stroked the side of her face, her neck, her hair. She trembled in my grasp, began to plead with me.
Pulling her closer, I nuzzled against her shoulder. A sign of affection to show that I didn’t plan to harm her.
It might have alerted her to my true intentions. She tried to writhe out of my grasp. Her struggles only served to arouse me even more.
I knew there was no way she would acquiesce to my desires. I would take what I craved.
Restraining all her limbs, I pulled her closer to me. The action elicited a cry of shock.
That was around the time the pleading began. While I didn’t recognize her language, her tone was quite clear.
Brushing the back of my hand across her face didn’t seem to assuage her fear. Perhaps it was the claws?
The claws were actually a great idea.
I slipped them under her top, reaching up toward the neck. Caught my fingers in the fabric before forcing them through and dragging them all the way down. One layer was out of my way.
My efforts renewed her struggles. Expected.
However, there wasn’t much she could really do against me. I ripped off the second top that she wore. Finally, her breasts were exposed.
Human flesh was so soft and pliable. So unlike my own kind.
Anxious to see the rest of her body, I ripped through the remainder of her clothing and cast it aside. I think she was afraid I would claw her in the process, I had much better control than that.
I parted my female’s legs to get a better view.
*I was going to enjoy every moment.*
I think that was when she realized what I actually planned to do to her. The pleading ended. Instead, she began to cry and tremble more violently.
A feeling of… pity was elicited from somewhere deep inside of me. It wasn’t something that I was used to.
Reaching out, I touched her cheek. She shuddered.
Humans were so small and frail…
It was moments like these when they realized that.
I didn’t want her to be frightened. I knew that much. I didn’t intend to brutalize my female. She was meant to be a mate, not used and discarded.
She screamed when I tried to nuzzle her. My female must have finally noticed my teeth.
Licking the side of her face didn’t help her relax at all. In fact, it seemed to make matters worse. The whole thing… it just wasn’t working. I needed my female aroused for me.
I twisted her around so that I could bury my face between her legs.
*The taste of my female…*
Her sobs.
Human females. The little nub between their legs. Found it.
She stiffened when she felt what I was doing. Initially, I think it was her dread.
There was a shift as time went on. She was trying to resist, but human bodies were built so deeply on reflexes…
A shiver signaled the change.
My female could feel it.
She moaned for me.
She was getting wet for me.
I didn’t stop until I brought her the pleasure she needed.
I never witnessed myself before that. Her body stiffened. Moaning louder than before. She threw her head back.
Breathless.
Beautiful.
Mine.
I think, maybe, she understood then.
I positioned myself between her legs, and she averted her eyes. She didn’t want to see my face again. Fear? Or was it because she didn’t want to see my face when I had her?
There was a part of me that wanted to force her to look at me. But I decided not to do it. Seeing my face would make it worse. I knew that much. We didn’t look much like humans. Even if I was human, she wouldn’t want to look at me right then.
I knew enough about humans to understand that much.
She didn’t scream when I penetrated her. Surprising. My female gritted her teeth. She closed her eyes.
As I started thrusting into her, I buried my face in her neck. It was my turn to moan. She trembled as the sound echoed through the walls. My voice was a bit… unearthly compared to hers.
Maybe she didn’t even realize they were the sounds of my pleasure.
I nuzzled under her chin, licked behind her ear.
*There’s nothing to be afraid of.*
She was mine. I would never let anything happen to her.
I would never let her go.
My female would stay with me. Forever.
*A bride. For me.*
END
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