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enter,” the beast
said, “there is one rule.”
     
    Jared and I looked at each
other with concern in our eyes, but Jared’s growing interest took over.  “And
what is that?” he courageously asked.
     
    “Moans, screams, cries of
ecstasy and pain are allowed, but no talking.  The only word permitted will be
‘bull’ if the sex is too intense,” he said in a deep and serious tone.  I
glanced again at Jared, but he stared down the beast, deciding what to do next.
     
    “You got it,” said my stupid
husband.  No talking? What if I need to reach out to him?   My
fear was returning as I felt like a piece of meat being tossed into a wild
dog’s cage.  Without turning to me at all, Jared stepped in the room and picked
a chair on the right.
     
    The beast placed his hand on
the small of my back, leaned into my ear and whispered, “Go to the bed, stand
in front of it, and turn to face me.” 
     
    My knees shook and my legs felt
like pudding as I made my way to the bed.  The end of my dress slid up as I
walked so when I reached the bed I tugged on it to pull it down. 
    Between the pounding in my head
and the reddish light of the bedroom, I felt like I was in a bad dream. 
Preparing for the worst kind of pain, my head lightened until it was floating
above the room. 
     
    I turned to face the beast, and
was again swept in familiarity.  I was more certain this time that I’d seen him
before, standing in the doorway staring me down now with glowing red eyes.
     
    In a blur, he let out a roar
and charged me at full speed slamming the door behind him in one swift motion. 
Before I could piece together his actions, he had my dress ripped and to the
floor, one arm around my waist and the other on the back of my head.  He kissed
harder than before and bit my lip almost to the point of breaking the skin.
     
    My first thought other than the
pain in my lips was of Jared.  My loving, tender husband in the corner,
watching his beautiful wife attacked by a monster.  I imagined him horrified
and knew he’d step in at any moment to save me.
     
    A few rough kisses later and
the beast started running his hands all over my body, touching ever inch.  He
had my bra off without me even noticing and placed his hands on the back of my
thighs.  In one sweep, he bent my knees causing me to fall.  I had to catch
myself by wrapping my arms around his neck and then my legs around his waist. 
He held me to him, breasts pushed against his huge chest, and I stole a glance
at Jared to find him releasing his cock from his pants.
     
    He’s actually enjoying this! I
thought.  A strange arousal filled my body as I saw my husband getting off to
me with another man.  A dangerous man.
     
    I went all in.  I kissed back
hard and pulled the skin on the back of his neck to which he responded by
biting my bottom lip harder. 
     
    He pulled off only long enough
to toss me on the bed.  I fell half on my back and half on my hip and when my
eyes focused I saw the Bull climb up the foot of the bed, standing tall above
me, studying every inch.
     
    The next thing I knew he was
crawling over me, kissing his way from my stomach to my breasts, where he
landed on my left nipple and bit. 
     
    Jared never bites my nipples , I
thought as a metallic taste entered my mouth and a shock shot through my entire
body. 
     
    The beast had rough hands that
ran down the sides of my body as he teased my nipple, flicking between bites,
and felt Jared’s hot gaze following the beast’s touching.  Then I had a
horrible thought:  Maybe Jared would learn a thing or two.
     
    Guilt and arousal blended
together as I received the greatest sexual pleasure of my life.  The beast
switched between breasts while running his fingers over my soaked panties. 
     
    When he bit a little too hard,
I winced and pushed him off me.  Big mistake .  I had apparently missed
the ropes attached to the headboard, and he punished me by tying my hands to
it.
     
    Once I was