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She spread her legs to the night air and put her arms behind her, clasping her hands
and thrusting out her breasts. Moonlight streamed down and made her luminescent in
the darkness. Proudly, she stood naked before him, eager for his touch.
With an oath, Phillip stripped his clothes from his body and in two strides covered
the distance between them. Grabbing her, the pent up animal broke the bars of his cage.
He put his hand between her legs, her wetness was proof of her own desire to be used.
Hooking his finger through the small leather collar, he pulled her toward the porch and
cast her at the steps.
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Sarah barely caught herself as she fell. Quickly she turned to stare at the man she
thought she knew. Lust snarled his features as his face twisted with his need. Sarah had
compared him to a lion but the creature before her now was no playful cub. This was
the hunter bringing down his prey. Only once had she caught a glimpse of this
animal and it had frightened her then. Now it was loose and she wanted it, her breath
ragged, a whimper in her throat. Phillip s hand rubbed his cock as it grew hard and
thick and Sarah knew the animal would not rest until it had been sated. Lying on the
steps, she spread her legs in the moonlight, inviting the beast to consume her.
And he did. With another oath, Phillip flung himself on top of her, entering her in
one movement. She cried out as his cock stretched her, pushing relentlessly to bury
itself inside her. He pulled out and, growling, thrust in again, taking her hard. Each
thrust drove her need deeper and she dug her fingers into his shoulders, her nails
making small marks in his skin.
Again and again he drove into her until she thought she would rip in two. Her hips
rose to meet each thrust, her mind screaming her need. And then his movements
changed his ascent matched hers. Both of them moaned and growled into the night as
he fucked her on the steps of the porch, their passion joining in loud crescendos as they
crested together. An owl s screech echoed their screams as the two of them rode the
night, two animals mating.
Stunned, she lay without moving, her body spent, the warmth from him spreading
along her. Was she more amazed at him or at herself for responding to his animal?
Her body continued to quiver as small aftershocks pulsed through her.
It took Phillip longer to recover; he waited until the animal faded back and returned
to its cage. Once it was safely out of the way, he rolled off her, unable to meet her eyes.
What must she think of him? Master or no, he had been tremendously rough with her.
Sarah saw the misery in his eyes. Sitting up, she touched his cheek and pulled his
chin up until he looked at her. Then she smiled and he understood that she was not
hurt. Why, the little vixen liked it! As comprehension dawned, he sat on the porch,
amazed that he d found a woman who just might be able to handle the wild beast he
could not always contain.
There was no need for words between them. Sarah stood and retrieved their clothes
from their far-flung places in front of the cottage and returning, entered when he held
the door for her. Watching her, Phillip grew hard again, although the animal stayed
where it was.
Sarah dumped the clothes in the corner of the bedroom and as he came up behind
her, she felt the evidence of his growing need press into her back. She turned to face
him, one hand caressing his cock as she watched him, waiting for instructions. How
would he use her a second time tonight?
Answering her unspoken question, Phillip put his hands on her shoulders.  Kneel,
slave, he said softly and she knew what he desired.
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Obediently she kneeled before him. Patiently she waited for permission before
touching him.  Now, slave, suck me. Take me in your mouth.
His voice was rough and she realized the cage was not locked. The animal that
drove him was still very much present. With his come still leaking from between her
legs, she took his cock in her mouth, using her hands to knead the stones in his balls.
Staying only on the tip, she flicked her tongue over and around it, trying to set the
animal loose again.
He came out with a vengeance. Roaring, Phillip thrust himself deep inside her
mouth, gagging her. He retreated only long enough for her to recover and thrust in
again. Her own juices mingled with his come and dripped down her thigh as he
grabbed her head and guided her motions. Relaxing, she let him control her and was
rewarded with the familiar salty taste filling her mouth. She swallowed much of it at
once, licking the rest from him as his motions slowed, then cleaning her face and
swallowing the rest of it as he watched.
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