9 comments/ 155178 views/ 105 favorites Beast takes a Beauty Ch. 01 By: saddisticbeauty I had only graduated college a few short weeks ago and now was miles away from home. I was offered a design job by a major firm in Europe and left immediately. Sitting in my new apartment in Paris I decided to get cleaned up and then take a walk to explore the area. I went into my room and rustled through my suitcase of clothes. I grabbed a pair of faded blue jeans, and a brown tank top and made my way to the bathroom. As I entered I tossed my clothes onto the ground and pulled my t-shirt over my head, tossed my bra to the floor, and removed my pyjama pants. I started the shower and got in letting the hot water hit and burn my body. I reached for the soap and lathered my body in it, spending more time then required on my 34 D breasts. I loved to take long, hot showers but they usually ended with me frigging myself against the shower wall. The hot water ran across my body teasing me and caressing every inch of my skin. I ignored it as long as I could while I washed my hair, but quickly gave into the hunger growing between my legs. I slid my hands to my breasts again, roaming over them and tweaking the nipples hard. I let out a tiny sigh of pleasure and let one hand continue lower to my pussy while the other remained and tortured my nipples. I stroked the strip of hair on my pussy slowly feeling myself grow hungrier for release. Slowly I moved my hand to the lips of my pussy and as my fingers touched them they tightened in arousal. I pushed my fingers past them and felt my erect clit pulsing with desire. Carful not brush or excite it I continued to molest every where else: probing fingers into my virginal hole, pinching the lips of my pussy, even gently fingering my tight anus. I moaned deep; I had to have release. I dragged my hand back up to my aching clitoris and began my assault. I rubbed circles around it, flicking it with my fingers. I have never been one to take my time when pleasuring myself, I crave release and as soon as I feel it building, I mercilessly pummel my clit until I orgasm. My orgasm was building; I leaned on the shower wall for support; my boobs flattening against it, as my nipples tightened from the cold of the tile. My fingers circling and rubbing my clit faster, I let my face rest against the wall as I moaned loudly. My orgasm crashed upon me and a felt a gush of creamy liquid run down my inner thigh. I rubbed a few more circles, and enjoyed the sensitivity of my swollen clit. Catching my breath I pull away from the tile wall. I turn the shower off and get out, drying myself. I put my bra back on and the brown tank top. I'd forgotten to grab panties...I open the bathroom door and walk back to my bedroom and rummage through my suitcase for a pair of panties. The breeze on my exposed pussy lips, as I'm bent over, feels good. The thought suddenly dawns on me: I didn't open any windows. I stand up slightly puzzled, and walk to the near by window. It is indeed open, and a vase that was on the sill now lies on the floor in many pieces. There is a shuffle in the hall outside of my room. My body tightens in fear, at the thought that maybe someone has entered my home. I slowly approach the doorway, hesitantly I move out into the hallway. My breathing is intense as I continue towards the living room. Empty. I continue onto the door on my right that leads to the tiny eat-in kitchen...Empty too. I let out a sigh of relief, just as the window in my room slams shut. I jump, and look down the hall to my room; the window is shut. Scared as hell I try to remember if maybe I did open the window and just forgot. Maybe I opened it, and it slammed shut itself because it's old? I wasn't convincing myself but it was better then scaring myself to death with the possibility that somebody was in my apartment while I had been showering. *** It had only been a few weeks since the Rite; a duel between the eligible males of the pack to see who would become the new alpha. I had won but was not to be alpha. I was 132 years old and still remained mate less. An un-mated wolf could not become alpha, and the Rite then fell to the runner up. I thought that despite being mate less the pack would see the benefits of me being their alpha, I was stronger then the other candidates, smarter, better at hunting, mature, and a natural leader. In the end they went with Brom: he had mated his bitch the night before the Rite. I couldn't understand the old tradition of having a mate. I had gotten around with the bitches of the pack, all of whom swooned after me, confessing their love for me. But I didn't want them. What wolf could be tamed as easily to answer the every whim of some bitch, just for a weekly taste of pussy? I would not be tamed, I would take what I wanted when I wanted it, from whom I wanted, and leave them on a heap on the floor when I was through. I thought I could change the old traditions and bring my pack into more conventional ways of living, where mating was optional and not mandatory. However despite winning the pack voted and I was denied alpha. I left the pack the day after the outcome of the vote had been announced. *** I had been walking for a couple hours and was on the very outskirts of the city. I spotted a little park with a bench and decided to go and sit down. I tilted my head back and gazed at the stars, something I hadn't done in ages. I shifted my body and lay down. A twig snapped near me, and I bolted upright. It was a man; a big man; muscular and very tall. He was dressed in dark blue baggy jeans, a grey sweatshirt, and a leather coat. He seemed to stare at me like I was invading his space. I stood up, scared, and took a few steps backward. He smiled. "Je m'excuse, je n'ai pas signifie pour vous effrayer. (I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you.)" "Je partait juste de toute facon. Desole. (I was just leaving anyways. Sorry.)" I said with the worst french accent, and turned, walking away at a fast walk. "Not French then...where are you from?" I stopped and turned back towards him. Everything inside me said not to indulge him, just keep walking: it's late and he's a stranger. "I'm Ben." Despite what my insides were telling me, he didn't seem so bad, there was no reason that I should be rude to him. "Raegan." "What are you doing out so late Raegan?" He began walking slowly towards me. "Nothing..." I took a few steps back, still not trusting him. He laughed. "Where are you from?" I wasn't sure if he was actually being friendly or just trying to distract me to get closer to me. I continued to walk backwards away from him. We were now out of the park and on the street. He laughed and stopped walking towards me nodding towards a little café that was open. "Maybe you want to grab a coffee?" Feeling like a bit of an idiot for being so afraid of him, I accepted and we walked in to the café. He pointed to a table and as I went to sit he ordered a couple coffees and then came and sat down. We took our jackets off and I glanced up at him. Seeing him in the light; his eyes were dark brown, almost black, he kept his head and face shaved. He looked mean, and his hulk like body made me feel small and fragile. *** She was gorgeous; long wavy brown hair, deep green eyes, a body that was kept in shape, but not muscular, a heavy pair of tits, and lips...lips I could easily see wrapped around my thick cock. Her voice was quiet, she was a shy girl; I could tell, by the way she acted. I'd love to hear you moan beneath me girl. She couldn't have been too old, maybe 20, 21 tops. Young compared to an immortal, but old enough to fuck. *** They chatted for an hour in the café until the waitress announced that they were closing, and that they had to leave. She had calmed since they began talking, but still he could sense she was nervous. They put their coats on in silence and left the café. She didn't get too close to him; still not trusting what he might do. "You going home then?" Ben asked. "It's late...I should." He smiled and they continued to walk. "Ben?" He looked up at her. She blushed and looked at him, "I think I'm lost." He laughed, "That's not a problem, I'll get you home in one piece." She smiled and walked a bit closer to him. They continued to talk as they had in the café. Your cunt smells like you have cum today baby...but no scent of a man...must have been while playing with yourself? Ben couldn't stop thinking about nailing her, and given a couple days to gain her trust and befriend her, he knew she would easily part her legs for him. The question remained though; did he want to wait? They reached her apartment and she unlocked the door...they walked up to her apartment, and she turned to him with a puzzled look on her face. "Ben? I never told you my address...how did you know where to take me?" Ben smiled and he could see her tense and become very nervous. He leaned towards her and she backed into the door. His nose grazed her cheek as he whispered in her ear: "You should really lock your windows." Raegan froze. He couldn't have said what he just said. He had been in her house earlier...in her house while she showered. Had he seen her masturbating? She fumbled with her keys, she had to get in to her apartment, and lock him out. She dropped her keys in her haste. Fuck! She bent and grabbed them, then stood up. Ben grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth with his hand, took her keys, unlocked her door, and pushed his way in with her as his captive. He pushed her onto a nearby couch and then locked her door. Raegan had tears running down her face. What was she going to do? The fire escape in her bedroom was her only chance. She eyed the hallway and made a dash, but he knew what she was going to do by the way her eyes moved; he blocked her and through her back on the couch, this time pinning her down with his body. He had decided in an instant that he was going to have her, human or not. Her fear aroused him. She screamed and he slapped her face hard. He wrapped his hand into her hair and pulled her face to his, "You're going to want to be quiet or there will be trouble for you baby." Calling her baby seemed to make her angry and she struggled harder to escape, thrashing a hand out and slapping him in the face. "I'm not your baby, you bastard." He laughed. Her frustration was amusing to him. Her slap went unnoticed, his body was used to rough beatings and she was as weak as a child compared to him. Ben pulled her arms above her head and pinned them there with his hand that held her hair. She now lay helpless, struggling in vain. With his free hand he ripped her shirt down the middle. He slipped his hand around her back and undid her bra, pushing it up, revealing her pert breasts. She again tried to struggle free. Ben lowered his mouth onto a nipple, and began to swirl his tongue around it, watching her for a reaction. When none came he began to suck on her nipple as hard as he could. She let out a sigh but continued to try and buck him off. He knew he could get a better rise out of her and he bit down on her nipple. Raegan moaned in pain. What was an attempt to push him off ended with her arching against his body. He smiled and licked the nipple back into his mouth and sucked hard. Then he moved to the other. "Please stop Ben, please. I won't tell anyone. Pl-please just leave me alone." She began to cry harder. Ben moved to her face and flicked a falling tear with his tongue and then kissed her cheek in the same spot. She turned her face away from him in frustration, anger and embarrassment. Ben released her hands and hair and pulled her to her feet with him. In one quick movement he pulled her coat, ripped shirt and bra off of her. He knew by the gasp she made that she had thought he was going to leave when he let her off the couch, but now she stood half naked in front of him. She let out another whimper and quickly covered her breasts with her arms. She stood their frozen and silently crying as he undressed. Beast takes a Beauty Ch. 02 Raegan made another attempt for the window. She got all the way to it, but before she could open it his hand grabbed hers and whipped her around into his body. His embrace held her tight against him as he unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down. Once they were off he pushed her on to her bed, and began to squirm away from him. He grabbed her foot and pulled her down towards him. She let out a whimper of despair, as he moved over top of her, staring down into her face. She could not bring her self to look back at him, she just looked to the side, continuing to cry. Ben nipped her ear lobe and then sucked on it gently. Raegan shuddered. "You want me inside you just as badly as I want to take you baby...quit pretending other wise. Your not the first bitch I have taken." His words numbed her to her very depths and she gasped when she felt his hand tugging her panties down. "No, no, please Ben no!" She wailed. "Lets see here baby..." his hand ripped her panties off and through them away. Then it returned and forced its way between her legs to her pussy. He let his fingers rub the outside of her wet pussy lips and she arched her body against his. "Mmm baby your so wet for me, you must need me badly." Ben nuzzled her neck and grabbed her chin forcing her face to look at his. He took her mouth with a fierce and powerful kiss; invading her mouth with his tongue. Raegan tried to move her head and stop the assault on her mouth. Ben bit her lip and she whimpered. He kissed her again and she complied. A low growl escaped Ben, as he ended the kiss and looked down at her. "Ben please, not like this...please I don't want to lose my virginity like this. Please." She continued to beg him, but at hearing that she was still a virgin, Ben lost all control. He quickly aligned his cock with her virgin gate. Raegan began to scream and try to throw him of again. "Please!!! Ben NO!!! Please Ben stop! Help me! Please somebody help me!!" She was crying hard now, but Ben new he had to have her. With one thrust he slid into her pussy, ripped through her cherry, and bottomed out, with a loud grunt. Raegan screamed as he ripped into her. She had never felt anything more painful in her life, and she had never been so full. She thought for sure that he had ripped her pussy open, just to fit his manhood inside of her. She shuddered and cried hard beneath him. Ben took a few deep breaths, trying to regain control over himself so he wouldn't cum right away. He pulled out until just his head remained inside of her. Is he pulling out of me? Will he leave me alone now? Ben slammed his cock back inside of Raegan with such a force that she screamed upon feeling him hit her cervix. No, no please it hurts. But she couldn't voice words to protest she just continued to scream and cry. Ben hammered into her again, and again. "Baby your so fucking tight...mmm I love a juicy virgin cunt." Raegan felt disgusting when he talked to her like that. She didn't want him to be her first. Not like this. She could feel her anger rising as he thrust his enormous cock inside her continuously. She regained some composure, and with all the energy she could muster, struck him as hard as she could, across the face. Ben laughed as he continued to pummel her cervix. "So you want to play harder baby? Do you want me to show what it's like to really be used like a bitch?" He lowered his face closer to hers and nibbled at her lips before taking her mouth with his. She moved her face away from his...playing right into his plan. Ben smiled as he gazed down at her exposed neck and shoulder. Right where the two areas met, he sunk his teeth in. Raegan screamed, and was lost in a strange pain, as the walls of her pussy tightened around Ben's cock. Ben growled louder as he felt Raegan climax. He could feel the beast within him rising. "Get on your hands and knees!" Ben yelled as he angrily pulled out of her, and forced her onto her hands and knees. Raegan whimpered as he left her body. She was in a daze of pain and pleasure, and no longer knew if she hated what he was doing to her. How could she have orgasmed from what he was doing to her? He was raping her. He shoved his cock back into her dripping cunt, and she groaned as he bottomed out. With his head beside hers, he brutally plunged his cock into the depths of her hungry pussy. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back with it so he could whisper taunts into her ear. "Mmm you like that don't you Raegan? You're such a horny slut for me, aren't you baby?" Raegan moaned as she lost control and orgasmed again around his cock. "Mmm, that's right bitch, moan for me like a whore. Mmm." His words stung her. She wasn't a whore. Did he really think that about her? Ben fucked her deeper, and deeper. She continued grunting and moaning; fucking him back, when she began to feel another bulge trying to enter her. What's that? Barely containing the beast inside himself, Ben gave one final thrust and buried his wolf's knot inside Raegan. She screamed and panted and tried to get away from him, but it felt so good, again she orgasmed, and then began to feel his hot cum spurting into her. Ahh, it burns, noo pull it out. "Ooo," was all she could say. Ben moved onto his side, pulling Raegan down with him. He spooned her as he waited for his knot to shrink enough to pull out. He looked over at her face to see her reaction to what had happened, and found her sound asleep. He rested his chin on her shoulder, and rubbed her tummy, knowing what he had just done. Ben's knot shrank and he pulled out. Cum and blood began leaking out of Raegan. He rolled onto his back, staring up at the ceiling. A strange feeling had come over him when he tasted her blood. He wanted her. He didn't want anybody else to touch her. As far as he was concerned, she belonged to him. Was it love? Or something else? He didn't think it was love. He just didn't want anybody else touching her. Raegan's body was only for him; whether she liked it or not. *** Raegan woke up some hours later, her body ached. She had hoped it had all been a dream. Please let it have been a dream. She sat up and a pain shot up her body from her pussy. She let out a small whimper. She had never had her insides bruised, but she was sure that they were. A few tears began to fall from her eyes as she urged herself off her bed. She stumbled weakly over to the wall, and used it for support to walk to the door of her bedroom. Please, don't let him be here. Please. She opened the door of her room and looked down the hall...empty...she stepped out of her room and began to make her way towards the living room. There wasn't any light in the room, which meant that it was either late in the night or early in the morning, and the fact that no light had been turned on in the living room told her that Ben had probably just left her room through the window when he was done using her body, instead of coming back this way. Her body relaxed and she sat down on the couch, holding her knees close to her body. She felt so violated. What if I'm pregnant? Raegan began to cry. Just then she felt something warm and wet lick her shin. Raegan jumped, and reached for the lamp beside the couch, turning it on. It was a dog, well...a wolf. It licked her shin again and she relaxed, obviously it wasn't a threat, but how did it get in? She reached out her hand and stroked the wolf's head. It must have just been a breed of dog that looked like a wolf; surly a wolf wouldn't be this friendly, and probably wouldn't be in an apartment building. But it was unusually big for a dog...even a wolf she thought. It had to have been a cross between something like a Siberian Husky and a Great Dane; it was the only way she could explain its size. Maybe it belonged to someone in the building? Raegan got up and went to the kitchen and got out a piece of steak that she had put in the fridge the other day, unwrapped it and set it on a plate, on the floor. The dog ate it hungrily and Raegan went back to her room and began getting undressed. She walked into the bathroom and started the shower. She looked in the mirror while she waited for the water to warm up. The bite on her neck that Ben had given her had bruised an ugly blackish purple color and there was dried blood around it. She turned and got into the shower, she winced at how hot the water was, but she wanted to rid herself of everything that reminded her of Ben; she could smell him on her. As she rubbed the shampoo into her hair, she could feel the hot water snaking down her body and rubbing the lips of her pussy. Her clit stiffened, but as always Raegan tried to ignore the building arousal. She reached for the bar of soap and lathered it on her body. Moving down her stomach and then back up to her breasts; she rubbed her nipples and breasts in circular motions slowly. She felt so relaxed, and the smell of the soap, erased all scent of Ben. She dropped the soap. Damn it. Raegan bent down to get the soap and when she stood up, she noticed a dark figure on the other side of the curtain. Her body tensed, and she slowly moved the curtain back. She let out a long sigh, it was just the dog. But Raegan still felt uneasy as the dog sat there, and continued to watch her silhouette wash itself. She couldn't resist any longer, she had to cum. Raegan ran her hand down her stomach again, and continued to her pussy lips and began to caress, stopping a moment to look at the shadow of the dog on the other side. She pushed her middle finger past her lips, and had barely entered when a shot of pain ran through her body again. "Ahh!" Raegan screamed as she slid down the wall of the shower to the floor. The hot water pounding on her back, she put her face in her hands and cried. Raegan felt the shower curtain move and brush her knee, she looked up to see the dog peering in. She whimpered and stroked his face, stood up, turned the shower off and got out. She wrapped a near by towel around her body. The dog licked the back of her leg and she patted his head. She walked out of the bathroom and crawled into her bed, lying in the fetal position. The dog hopped up too and walked around to lay in front of her. Raegan pulled the covers up over both of them, and lay there. What if I really am pregnant? What am I going to do? Raegan bolted up right into a sitting position. He knows where I live...what if he comes back? Raegan began to cry and curled up close to the dog. "Please don't come back, please." Beast takes a Beauty Ch. 03 Raegan woke up to her alarm. Monday already. She had slept away the whole weekend, occasionally waking up to eat, shower or to take care of her new friend. She often thought that maybe she should post lost dog posters around the building, to see if she could return the dog that had randomly showed up in her apartment, but every time she thought about being alone again, and vulnerable to Ben's return, she decided not to. Besides if he was out loose in the building, then obviously his owner didn't care about him. She showered and got ready for work; careful to cover up her bruised neck. *** After along and frustrating day Raegan returned home. She was eagerly greeted by her dog. "Want to go for a walk? Okay, just let me change." Raegan walked into her room and stripped off the skirt and turtle-necked sweater that she had worn to work, and put on a pair of jeans and a navy blue sweat-shirt. She didn't feel particularly pretty with a bruised neck, and didn't want to draw attention to herself. She left the apartment with her dog and began walking down a busy market street; she didn't want to meet a stranger in a deserted area again, she remembered how that one turned out. Raegan bought a piece of beef jerky and sat on a bench feeding it to her dog in small pieces. "Is that good, boy? Ya..." She bent down and kissed his head, and then gave it another rub before getting up and continuing her walk. She had gone from being extremely happy a few days ago to completely miserable. Raegan found herself miles away from home, raped, and in a job that made her feel like she had wasted the last three years of her life, just so she could run to get coffee for her boss. While Raegan indulged in self pity two men quietly followed her down the street. As she got to the end of the market she realized she was being followed. Fuck! She began to run, but so did they. They grabbed her by both arms, and dragged her into an alley way. "Qu'avons-nous ici?" (What do we have here?) one asked as he slid a hand up her shirt, while the other un-did her pants from behind. "Let me go! Arretez!" The two guys laughed as they exchanged more words in French, and began undressing her. Raegan fought and tried to get away. Her sweatshirt had been removed when all of a sudden one of the guy's hands from her body were removed. She could here him scream. The one still near her screamed as he looked to his friend whose throat was being ripped out. Raegan turned to see her dog standing over the dead man and coming towards her and the other man. The man behind her ran to escape the alley, but the dog pounced and began attacking him. Raegan sought out safety, and huddled behind a garbage can, covering her ears and keeping her eyes closed tightly. A hand touched hers and began pulling her to her feet, she opened her eyes and there was Ben. He held her sweatshirt and helped her put it on. Tears began to run down Raegan's cheeks, and she turned quickly to find her dog. "Where did he go?" she asked frantically and Ben smiled, bending down to lick her cheek. She looked back to him. God no...please...no. "It's been you!" She yelled at him. This took Ben a bit off guard. She should be thankful that he had stuck around to protect her, at first he wasn't going to. He grabbed her face in his hand and brought her nose to nose with him; his anger showing in his expression. "I hate you Ben. Get away from me." Raegan said as she tried to get away from him. "Whether you like it or not your mine, Raegan. Do you understand me?" "Fuck you, Ben! I'd rather die then belong to you, you arrogant, chauvinist bastard!" He released her face and hit her hard. Raegan fell to the ground, unconscious. *** Five months had past and Raegan had settled in considerably during that time. She had actually started doing some design work, and rarely played the part of coffee and bagel girl anymore. She didn't know if it was because her Boss and co-workers has started to like her, or if they felt bad for her being pregnant. Either way she didn't care. She had gone from living in a rundown flat, and being miserable, to living with a gorgeous man named Tristan, who promised to look after her baby as his own. Her job had improved, and once again Raegan felt happy. It wasn't until one rainy day when she stepped out of work to go home, that she saw him: Ben...standing across the street, staring at her. If somebody's blood could run cold with fear, Raegan's would have at that moment. She immediately hailed a taxi and got in. She arrived at her building a few minutes later and made her way up to Tristan and her apartment. Tristan kissed her when she came in and announced that he had made dinner reservations at a very fine Greek Restaurant, and that they needed to leave right away. He put his coat on and they left. They took a taxi to the far side of the city, where the restaurant was, and when they got there they were seated in the best seats in the house, or so Tristan said. He toasted her and the baby, and talked about how happy he was with her. "I love you Raegan." He said. Raegan smiled, and then noticed; sitting at a table a few seats away, looking at her, was Ben. "Raegan? Raegan dear, are you okay?" Raegan looked at Tristan, "Pardon?" she asked. "Are you okay? You just went stark white, as if you had seen a ghost or something." "I'm fine, I just need to go to the washroom...please excuse me." She got up before he could protest and rushed to the washroom. She stopped at the sink and braced herself upon the vanity. She closed her eyes. Shit, shit, shit. She opened her eyes and there was Ben, locking the main door of the washroom. He turned towards her with a sly smile that made her extremely nervous. She tried to speak but all that came out was a little whimper, which made Ben laugh. "Surprised to see me baby?" He continued to walk closer to her, until he was able to hold her in his arms. His hand lowered and caressed her stomach. "How could you have thought that I would leave you, when you carry my offspring?" Emphasis on my. "Ben-" "You are mine Raegan." "Ben, please...I'm happy with him. I'm happy. Please don't ruin what I have. Please." A low growl escaped Ben's lips. "Your begging always turned me on." Raegan tried to push him away. A tear fell down Raegan's cheek and Ben kissed it before it could fall much farther. "You and the baby are mine. No other man will take you or the baby from me." Ben hesitated a moment, "I have to say I was more then just shocked to come back and find some other guy had moved in on my territory. And I have thought seriously about killing him." A knock sounded on the door, Ben and Raegan's eyes moved to it. "Raegan? Raegan darling are you okay? You've been gone awhile...did you just want to go home?" Ben's eyes came back to Raegan's. He loosened his grip on her face and rested his hand gently around her neck. Running his fingers along the area where he had bitten her five months ago. He could feel the marks where his teeth had sunken in. "Ben...I have to go." She whispered after a long silence. Ben's hand tightened a bit on her throat and then loosened, and then let go. He moved away from her. She moved towards the door, looked back at him, then opened it and left. She had told Tristan that she was ill and would like to go home. He immediately called a taxi, and they made their way to the apartment. She got into bed when they arrived, and he called and cancelled her work for her the next day, then got into bed as well. He put his arm around her and tried to comfort her, but through tears she asked him to move over onto his side of the bed. Reluctantly he did so. *** Ben lay awake all night thinking of Raegan. He had spent the last five months studying the ancient laws and carefully networking his pack. He felt confident on his connections that he had made there. It wasn't as hard as he had thought it would be, Brom had proved to be a terrible Alpha and was slowly leading the pack into corruption. Raegan could help him to become Alpha; to take back his pack. He had to convince her to come with him. *** When Raegan woke Tristan had gone. She felt bad for how she had treated him the night before. He had been so wonderful to her, helping to support her...giving her baby a family. Loving her. But somehow...deep down...she knew she was throwing it away. Why though? Ben is mean and demanding. Controlling. He's a chauvinist asshole. He doesn't love me... Raegan got up and took a bath. She lay in the hot water, soaping her body. She began to feel aroused and slowly let her hand drift to her hungry cunt. It was a bit hard these days to masturbate, with her growing stomach in the way, but sometimes she managed a small orgasm. She found her hard clit and began to slowly rub it. She pictured her and Tristan in bed early in the morning, fooling around, as they often did. She didn't want to be alone and she didn't want to be Ben's. This thing with Tristan is good, she kept telling herself. In her fantasy Tristan's pulsing cock entered her, she suddenly realized she was thinking of Ben. No, no, no...Tristan...think of Tristan. She rubbed her clitoris harder. "Mmm, Tristan...Tristan." She chanted his name quietly. His body on hers. His cock entering her pussy. In and out, gliding into her. Suddenly she was cumming, "Oo...oh Ben!" Her orgasm rippled through her body and she took a sharp intake of air. Raegan lay flushed in the tub for a few more minutes with her eyes closed, enjoying the fading waves of pleasure, from her weak but satisfactory orgasm. She felt someone pinch her nipple lightly and teasingly. Raegan opened her eyes to expect Tristan, thinking that he might have forgotten something, and came back for it. "I've missed your pink nipples the most I think." Ben said, lusting after her body. "What are you doing here? How did you get in? Get out!" Raegan yelled as she tried to cover herself up with her arms. "There's no use covering yourself up baby, it's nothing I haven't seen before." Raegan looked up at him angrily, and slowly stood up, grabbing a near by towel and wrapping herself in it. She got out of the tub and stormed out of the ensuite bathroom, to the bedroom. "Ben, leave." She said forcefully, as Ben followed her. She spun around and he pulled her into an embrace, and kissed her mouth gently. She was surprised at how gentle he was, but how weak she still felt compared to him. She pushed him away, and calmly asked, "Could you step out of the room while I dress? Please." His answer came immediately. "No." He brought her body back against his. She grew angry again. "Ben...you can't take me roughly like you have before. I'm pregnant, it could hurt the baby." "I'm not here to fuck you, my little bitch," he said as he nuzzled against her neck, still holding her, "I'm here to bring you to our home." Ben's emphasis on 'our'. "Excuse me?" Raegan said, flabbergasted. "Your coming with me. Your going to pack your stuff up, get dressed, and come with me. And I'm not waiting outside, I want to make sure you do as I say." "I will not! I love him Ben, why can't you just accept that? How do you expect me to even want to be with you? After...After what you did to me! I hate you!" Ben's brow furrowed at this remark and he lost his temper. He began to hurriedly grab things of hers and shove them into a bag. She dropped her towel and put on a bra and panties, not once glancing at Ben. If I can get dressed and to my purse maybe I can make a break from him, to the neighbours. She picked out a red dress that no longer completely covered her pregnant body, and put it on with a pair of maternity pants. The dress looked like a nice and very flattering top. Ben continued to shove things in her bag, as Raegan headed for the bedroom door, gathering up her purse which Ben then took from her with one hand, and in his other took her hand. He forcefully pulled her along as she tried to wrench her hand from his. They left the apartment and made their way down to Ben's parked car. He opened the passenger door for her and she got in knowing that a tussle between them could end up hurting the baby. He put her stuff in the trunk and then got into the drivers seat. He looked at her as he started the car, and she looked back at him, and then looked away, and out the window. She refused to ask herself why she never yelled for help, when she could have. Ben put the car in drive and pulled away from the place Raegan had called home for the past few months. She had no idea where they were going. *** It was late when Ben stopped the car at a secluded and abandoned cabin. It was deep within an old Parisian forest, and situated beside a small lake, that few knew about. He got out of the car and brought her stuff inside, lighting candles as he went, for light. Then he went back and opened the passenger door of the car. Raegan stirred as Ben picked her up and closed the door of the car. He carried her inside and set her gently on a bed, in a back room of the cabin. He helped her take her coat off, and then pulled the blankets up and tucked her in. He moved to the other side of the small room, to a fireplace, which he had prepped the day before. He lit the wood that resided inside of it, and began to undress down to his boxers. He was about to climb in when Raegan spoke. "Don't forget about those." Ben pulled off his boxers and slid in beside her, kissing her forehead. She opened her eyes, and looked up at him. He slid his hand up under the front of her shirt and began to rub her pregnant belly. "It's a boy." she said. Ben smiled at her and leaned in and kissed her lips lightly. She undid her pants, and then Ben tugged them down, followed by her panties. He resumed rubbing her tummy. Ben moved his hand beneath her and undid her bra. She sat up and he pulled off her shirt and bra, leaving her completely naked. "Ben?" Raegan asked. "Ya?" "Where is this going? Us I mean..." They lay beside each other on their sides, looking into each other's eyes. He held her hand to his mouth, and traced kisses along her wrist. She watched him. Ben loved the way she looked at him, it was the same look he had received when they sat talking over coffee, when they first met; a look of interest, and comfort, but purely desire, with a hint of fear for the unknown. "We are going to raise this baby together. I want this to work. You do too." Raegan hated to be told what she wanted. "I don't love you." "I know." He leaned forward and suckled her bottom lip, receiving the same on his upper lip. Tongues emerged from each other's mouth and danced a lover's dance, as they were reunited. Ben ran his hand softly down Raegan's spine and she cooed in pleasure. Simultaneously the two rolled over, so Raegan lay on her back, and Ben hovered over her, not once breaking the dance between their mouths. She could feel his cock at the entrance of her pussy, and nudging its way in. With each small thrust, she could feel him going deeper. The familiar pain/pleasure began to take over her entire body, and she moaned on each impact his huge manhood made. Their hands found each other's, fingers entwining, just over Raegan's head as Ben bottomed out in Raegan's juicy pussy. His body commanding hers, and hers obeying, he began too pull out, and her body tightened to hold him in. His cock began to slide back in and her cunt welcomed his length. Slowly fucking and enjoying each other's touch, they began to pick up speed, the intensity of their need becoming more and more apparent. She breathlessly moaned as he grunted, and reluctantly he pulled fully out of her. She whimpered but got on her hands and knees, knowing that this is what he'd ask of her. Inwardly smiling Ben knew that they understood each others bodies, and desires, that they were a perfect match. They could be happy together if both were patient enough. He entered her again, easily sliding deep inside of her wet pussy. Her head raised up and rested beside his. His arm wrapped lovingly around her belly, cradling her and their baby; her hand resting on his. He began to fuck into her again. Finding a spot on her shoulder Ben began to bite down. Raegan groaned in pain and Ben growled in pleasure as he bit down harder. The intensity of their motions sent them both into a frenzy of pleasure, and then came the familiar bulge, banging to get into Raegan's cunt: the knot. She moaned and grunted and just as suddenly as she felt it trying to enter her, it was in. She came, with Ben's hot seed, once again coating her insides. Raegan slumped down onto the bed and Ben eased them onto their sides. Just like the last time they had laid together, they spooned. He looked over her shoulder to see her reaction, but she was asleep. Beast takes a Beauty Ch. 04 As the sun came through the window Raegan let out a content sigh and closed her eyes again. Ben continued to watch his sleeping beauty whose body contained his child; a boy. He leaned to her and nibbled at her neck affectionately while his hand rubbed her round belly. Raegan turned her head towards him and opened her eyes. Their lips met in a lazy kiss and Raegan let her hand trail down Ben's toned body. "I have to go out for a little while." He said. "Noooo. Don't go." She leaned into his ear and tried to seductively convince him to stay in bed with her all day. He laughed and got out of the bed. "I wont be long, just a few hours." Ben grabbed his pants and began putting them on. Raegan pouted and he came over to her side of the bed. He zipped up his fly and kissed her forehead. He grabbed his shirt as he left the room. "I'll be back in a bit!" The front door of the cabin closed and Raegan got up out of bed, deciding to shower, dress and look around a bit while Ben was out. *** Ben had walked deep into the surrounding forest before he encountered anyone else; Lydia. "Ben!" She yelled as she ran over and through her arms around his neck. "Vous êtes de retour! (Your back!)" She began kissing him all over and he pushed her off. He kept walking and Lydia followed obviously not deterred by Ben's rejection. She talked constantly as they headed towards the village. Finally after a few more minutes they entered a clearing where little cabins sat. A big guy, a little smaller then Ben had begun walking towards him. "Qu'avons-nous ici? Retours de Ben. (Well, well, Ben returns.)" Brom said. "Et à ce qui nous doivent à cette visite mon ami? (And to what do we owe this visit my friend?)" "Je suis ici pour prendre mon endroit comme alpha. (I am here to take my place as alpha.)" Brom laughed a hearty booming laugh. "Vous ne pouvez pas être alpha Ben, juste comme avant, vous avez perdu. Se rappeler? (You cannot be alpha Ben, just like before, you lost. Remember?)" Brom said with a proud smile. Ben returned the smile. "Oui Brom que je me rappelle mais j'exige des nouvelles parties. (Yes Brom I remember but I am demanding a rematch.)" "Vous ne pouvez pas être alpha à moins que vous soyez joints! Même si vous me battez vous ne pouvez pas réclamer l'alpha. (You can not be alpha unless you're mated! Even If you beat me you cannot claim alpha.)" Brom spat angrily, his mood change indicating his worry for losing his regal authority. It seemed everyone in the village by this time had stopped what they were doing and had gathered to listen to their alpha and Ben argue. "Loup-garou qui ne sont pas joints mais ont un sélectionneur fidèle et un héritier masculin peut devenir alpha. Et j'ai une sélectionneur et un fils sur le chemin. (Lycan that are not mated but have a faithful breeder and a male heir can become alpha. And I have a breeder and a son on the way.)" "Une sélectionneur, haha! Personne n'a pris une sélectionneur dans les centaines d'années. Personne ne vous soutiendra vers le haut sur ce Ben; personne ne veut un humain parmi le paquet à moins qu'elle soit dîner. (A breeder, haha! Nobody has taken a breeder in hundreds of years. Nobody will back you up on that Ben; nobody wants a human amongst the pack unless she's dinner.)" "Pourquoi ne font pas nous les laisser décider cela? (Why don't we let them decide that?)" "Je suis alpha Ben! Je suis! (I am alpha Ben! I am!)" Brom shouted angrily on the verge of hysteria. "Non, vous n'êtes pas alpha Brom; plus. (No, you are not alpha Brom; any more.)" And with that the pack let out whips and howls of agreement echoing the blasphemous words just uttered. Brom stood still, enraged. His eyes piercing into Ben's very soul like daggers. All time stood still as the sudden realization hit Brom. His pack had been helping Ben all this time. "Ce soir à 12 je retournerai pour vous combattre. Et je gagnerai ce qui devrait avoir été le mien." (Tonight at 12 I will return to fight you...And I will win what should have been mine.) Ben turned and walked back into the forest to return to the cabin. Tonight he would get his life back.