"He will awaken as soon as you pass through the portal."
"Didn't you show him the beauty of your kingdom?"
"Why would I do something so stupid? If I did, he'd inevitably become like his executioners."
"Or not."
"I'd never take that risk."
"What about me?"
This time the expression was no longer fleeting.
"What?" insisted Diria, "there's something, but you're not telling me! Why not? Tell me what's going on. There's something going on, I know it, I've felt it all along, but you're stubbornly silent. If you don't say anything, I'll never know!"
But Gariod decided to continue keeping the secret. Diria was furious and decided to attack.
"And the other case."
"My abandonment." she clarified before her monster's questioning gaze.
"Why this abandonment when we were so happy together?"
He clearly took his time before answering, and he gave his answer in a tone that chilled her to the core.
"Because I wanted to hurt you."
Diria was so appalled that she couldn't make the slightest gesture or formulate the slightest thought, but when she could, she shook her head, her face distraught, her eyes misty with tears, then screamed and rushed at her lover to stuff him with a blow.
"I hate you, I hate you, you're nothing but a monster!"
Gariod quickly overpowered her as she'd expected, but even trapped in the vice of his arms, she still struggled.
"I hate you! I'll never forgive you!"
He gasped as if stung by an animal with deadly venom.
But she didn't take rank, drowning in her own grief. She sobbed heavily.
"Monster! Murderer!"
Diria should have sensed the danger, no, she sensed it very well, and it was she who had provoked it. She could have told herself it was inevitable, but that would be wrong, she did it voluntarily, because she wanted to. She wanted him with every fiber of her being, she loved him with everything she was. It was as simple as that.
The terrible lovers looked at each other, their bodies tense to rupture, the atmosphere around them as electric as a stormy night, then Gariod came down on Diria. He was still radiating.
They rolled on the sand, kissing furiously, as if never to let go.
They caressed each other with force, all restraint forgotten, rejected.
Diria pulled down the wolf's pants as he pulled up his mistress's black dress.
He looked up briefly.
"Panties?"
"I didn't come for that."
"Liar."
"I know."
"I'm going to have to rip it off."
He didn't wait for her answer. He did it brutally.
They stared at each other intensely, voluptuously, before kissing again. It was so fiery that saliva poured from their mouths.
There were no preliminaries, no foreplay, he spread her legs and penetrated her with a single, vigorous thrust filled with mingled rage and passion.
Mouths still united, tongues intertwined, Gariod immediately imposed a hellish cadence on their entangled bodies, so many bubbling, unprecedented emotions mingled in this monstrous rhythm, Diria was in no way surprised that they reached the firmament in no time at all.
But it wasn't over, far from it.
He gave her only a brief rest.
Already, he was turning her over onto her stomach.
Diria looked at him in disbelief. Her lover was transforming into his animal form.
He was going to take her like that.
"No!" she cried, trying to push him away to escape.
A "no" that wouldn't have convinced her for a moment. She was simply taken aback, but she wanted him, even more than what had happened before.
"Don't worry, I won't transform entirely."
Already, he was lying on top of her, one hand with long, sharp claws on one breast, the other resting on the ground so as not to crush his fragile mistress too much.
It was a good thing his fur was softer, although it still managed to scratch her silken skin.
Already he was penetrating her with vigor, growling like a hungry beast feasting on the prey it had finally managed to capture, and howling like a wolf in heat.
This time, it was no longer enormous, but massive.
The pain returned, but less than the first time. He pressed into her, again and again, his hand still on her chest to massage her. Diria placed a hand on his and, close to ecstasy, she turned to had to him and kissed.
Their mouths were joined as they came together. The monster's howl of ecstasy was lost in the young woman's mouth.
Diria dropped to the floor, short of breath, while Gariod, without leaving her yet, covered her back with kisses.
"You were wonderful."
You had been too, Majesty," the young mistress said inwardly, for she didn't have the strength to say it.
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