She woke bare against the cool prickly grass in the field behind her home.  The same ache inside as she did everything to hold onto the fragments of her reoccurring dream.  Always so dark, that hitched breath from fear yet something drawing her closer.  The images of the beast watching her from the shadows of the woods.  Who was it, what was it, sometimes manlike, and sometimes some sort of wolf?  Why would she approach something she feared?  What pulled at her core, calling to her in the depths of her sleep to come.  She could only shiver now and wonder as she pushed herself up from the harsh ground and walked back inside.  A steamy shower and hot tea would calm her like it had every other morning for the last few weeks.

During the day regardless of where she was there was this new presence.  She felt the eyes on her at work, at the grocery, at the park when she ran.  It always quickened her step.  Had a simple nightmare turned her mad?  She tried to find clarity in the bits she could recall as she changed into warm pj’s for bed.  She didn’t know why she bothered considering she seem to wake without them.  She curled up under the down comforter and closed her eyes.  Drifting into the slumber she so greatly needed.  “come” a whisper hidden in the new light fog settling in around the house.  “come to me” she woke to it the second time as the mist clouded her window outside.  She stepped out of her bed and peered into the dark veil wondering if she really heard anything.  “Come my lover.”  Her heart now pulsing in her throat as the chill ran down her back.  Every hair on her neck rising with the full moon.  Well she should call the police, no way she would go outside in this to play whomever game she was caught in.

Yet she felt she needed to at least step from her room and double check the locks on the doors.  This unwanted visitor would see she was not coming and leave right?  She quickly moved to the living room sliding the chain lock into place and rushed to the kitchen finding her fear heightened as the door was open letting the gloomy fog spread into her home.  Was this stranger already in the house.  Her eyes darting around to the corners of the room, the open passage to the dining room, the door of the basement.  She rushed out of the house looking back at the open door.  Backing up away from this threat.  She stopped cold when she felt the warm breath brush over the nap of her neck.  Unable to breath or move she looked down to find her naked with her skin covered in goosebumps.  Where were her pj’s?  Again the warm breath against her skin as she heard a grizzled voice “I’ve been waiting for you” she clenched her hands at the side of her body as her eyes shut tightly “wake up, please god wake up.” 

The his large hand moved over her shoulder and down her arm “I mean you no harm, you called for me.”  Terrified she turned with his guidance to see his broad dark frame towering over her.  Nothing butt rippling muscle and hair could be seen in this unusual darkness.  “I…..I didn’t call….I………You…..I heard you call me.”  His hand moved slowly across her arm to her face and in that moment her trembling stopped.  Breathing slowed as she fell into his gaze and somehow knew she was suppose to be here.  “You had been calling me for a very long time and now I am here.  Its time.” As his powerful hands lay her softly in the tall grass, she looked over him more to see he was not just a man but wolf-like.  She could feel his claws brushing over her skin, the coarse hairs teasing her sensitive flesh.  His hands worshiped her body as she felt him opening her.  She was his.  She could feel it and welcomed him inside of her.  A hungered beast taking her under the full moon as she wrapped around him.  She could feel his teeth in every kiss, the dragging of his nails into her skin and his thick pulsing cock filling her completely.  Growling with every heavy thrust into her womb she cried out for more.  She needed him, she wanted him, she was his.  Right as he leaned back and howled into the night sky his thick seed filled her………..she woke bare against the cool prickly grass.   Only fragments of a beast and a warm wet feeling between her legs as she ran her fingers over her drenched lips.  She didn’t remember the other nights waking wet?  She pulled herself up and shivered as she walked back to the house rubbing her hands over her arms to keep warm she felt the deep scratches and blood on her skin.  She turned back toward the trees to see a large wolf watching.