Feral

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Brinn still sat in the corner of the cave. She had cried for at least an hour, but now she just sat traumatized by the whole ordeal.

The man-beast who is responsible for her current state, is now sitting by the fire, licking himself clean of the blood, saliva, and bile that covers his body. He wanted to lick her clean as well, but he was still angry with her for being so disobedient while he fed her. He expected her to thank him for all he was doing for her, but all she did was fight him.

He eventually left for a run, to clear his head, away from the frustrating female. Once he shifted into his mountain lion form and left the cave, she got up. She walked over to the fire where she sat and got warm. She was disgusted with herself. She smelled and looked awful. Not only was she covered in saliva, blood, and bile from the male. But she also had his urine in her hair and all down her back. Her cheeks were tear stained and she was exhausted. She had been fighting all day and her stomach was full, making her all the more tired.

She thought back about the food that had been forced down her throat. It was hot and mushy, but overall it didn't taste all that bad. She internally scolded herself for thinking like that. She soon fell asleep next to the fire, hoping that when she woke up this would all be just a twisted dream.

He eventually climbed back into the cave, carrying firewood with his tail. He found Brinn sleeping next to the fire and he groaned at how ignorant she was to fall asleep outside of the bed he had made for her. He set the fire wood down and shifted into his human-like form. He put the fire-wood in the fire, so she would be warm all night. He planned on using his own body heat to keep her warm tonight. But it was a cold night and he wanted to make sure she was comfortable. Despite his efforts earlier, she did not seem to be warming up to him.

While he was tending to the fire, he ended up staring at the girl while she slept. Despite how unhappy she was and how angry he had been, he loved the way she looked and smelled. She was drenched in his scent from head to toe. He found it funny how the food had ended up all over her. It was even in her hair. He found it silly and cute that she could even sleep that way. He had planned to lick her clean, but he wasn't sure that he should wake her.

He thought about how her hair was laying around her in a tangled mess. He didn't intend for her hair to end up like that but with today's events it didn't surprise him. He couldn't help but think that her hair might look something like that after he filled her with his seed. Mating was going to be hard on her.

He loved every bit of how she looked, except for the clothes. He didn't understand the cloth that humans wrapped around themselves. He thought they were trying to hide in them or something. He hated how they hid her body from his view. He knew he wasn't gonna mate her just yet. She wasn't ready yet! But he at least wanted to see her beautiful curves. He wanted to see what he was claiming as his own!

When he was done tending to the fire he walked over and gently picked Brinn up. She did not wake as he carried her bridal style to the nest. He set her down in the nest. She was still sleeping and he hoped she would stay that way.

He slowly inspected the clothes she was wearing. He hoped to find an easy way of getting them off her body. She was wearing tight workout leggings and a sports bra, with no shirt. He eventually got frustrated with the cloth and simply cut her bra with his claws. As soon as the tight fabric was cut through, her large breasts fell loose and Brinn awoke with a violent start.

"What the hell?" She screamed and tried to roll over and crawl away, but he grabbed her and held her still. He just bearhugged her from behind for a few moments, until she stopped screaming and fighting. Once she calmed down a bit he began gently removing what was left of her bra. She tried to fight but he let out a small growl letting her know this was non-negotiable. She stopped fighting and just sat there, letting him do as he wished, while she cried.