Page 15 of Red

Deep down in my subconscious I know this should be my worst nightmare. But let’s play a quick guessing game of who my favoriteDisney Princesswas when growing up.

Yes, I’ve carried that‘I can fix him’mindset into my adulthood. But the level of kink it must take for me to find HIM attractive is disturbing, to say the least.

I continue to not give a damn, though.

“Come here,” he speaks, reaching for me.

I’m still getting used to his voice. It’s rich, and gravelly, and most certainlynot human.

I smirk as he lifts me in his strong arms like I weigh nothing. The dude is huge—at the very minimum seven feet tall with his natural slouch. But he’s not a dude at all. Although, humanoid in presence. It’s endearing how small I feel in his hold. Safe, even though he’s likely the world’s most dangerous predator.

Why am I still so turned on then? I can feel my wetness soaking the inside of my thighs. I’ve never had this much arousal fluid in my life.

What in the hell is happening to me?

My face burns from embarrassment, and I hide it inside his chest. It’s warm and firm and a bit furry. He smells like myrrh and fir needles with cedar and a lot of musk. A scent of naturethat no man could ever pull without giving off Christmas candle—an expensive one, that is.

“You need a long, warm bath. I don’t want you to get sick,” his tone commanding, despite his words being sweet and caring.

Not such a beast, after all.

He puts me down on the floor when we’re already in my bathroom and draws the water in the tub. He swiftly reads—I assume—through the labels of the bottles and adds bubble soap.

I only watch him silently, still in the state of shock, I think.

He’s even more terrifying in the light. Andsoout of place here. However, my current heart palpitations are not caused by fear.

Same as his previous coat, his fur is entirely black, dense but sleek looking. On parts of his body where it’s naturally more sparse, his skin appears deep charcoal grey and leathery-like.

He resembles human male anatomy enough to not creep me out, yet most definitely he’snot human. Broad shoulders, wide chest, and really nice pecs with a pair of regular nipples. Slimmer midriff than torso, shaping a waist. His stomach flat, along visibly defined muscles. Typical belly button, too. And he even has that insanely hot inguinal crease on each side where his abdomenmeets the powerful thigh. Leading down to… Well, a very large, furry bulge, which I presume is his sheath. I know he has a cock and a massive one—I’ve felt it—but it’s hidden inside now. Not his testicles, though. They’re hanging heavy on full display between his muscular legs, below a long, fluffy tail and impressively shaped glutes. He also has similar to human knees, but then it gets a bit weirder, since his calves are elongated and unnaturally bent, transitioning into paws.

His head is the least humanoid part of him, I believe. Though, he’s way more animated with his facial expressions than any animal should. His snout is shorter than that of a canine, but his jaws more powerful, his fangs longer and razor sharp. His eyes appear even more intelligent to me now, beyond any doubt holding the wisdom above my knowledge. And his long tongue…

God, that tongue!

I’m not afraid. Why am I not afraid?

He mentioned not consuming humans, but he never said anything about not killing them.

I should put up a fight… I should think of ways to escape.

I mean, sure, I already know running away from him is pointless. But the thing is,I want him to be here. Why is this so normal for me to accept?Even worse, why I cannot wait for him to touch me again?

I’m clearly unwell. He’s a folklore myth, a character from horror movies. So why in the hell am I into him?

No, I’m not doing this now, I’m not going to shame myself for it—He’s damn sexy, alright.

His nostrils flare while he sniffs the air that must be soaked in my fresh excitement, which apparently, he can smell—R.I.P. my confidence. And I watch as his dick pops out of nowhere. Its dark, vibrant pink color is so contrasting against his all-black appearance. It’s similar in shape to human. Sorta…Well, not really. It’s much larger than anything I’ve ever seen. Long, thick, veiny, and… there’s a knot thingy at the base. It’s not much swollen right now. I don’t think he’s even fully erect at the moment. But it most certainly is there; kinda freaking me out, kinda making me even more titillated.

“Julia, it’s not going to go away if you keep staring.”

“I’m sorry!”

He knows my name?

But of course he does, dummy!

He’s been pretending to be my pet until about an hour ago after stalking me for weeks.

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