She's never seen the beast this close. Not like this.

Pinned to the bed, she has a front row seat as he partially shifts. As his claws tear apart her clothes (thank god she wasn't wearing anything she was overly attached to). She's fucked. In so many ways. There's no reasoning with him now, no use even trying.

The first gasp comes when his teeth clamp down on her neck. Thank the darkness those hadn't shifted too or else they'd be having a whole other host of problems come morning. But while these would mark, they wouldn't break the skin.

But the bite is nothing compared to what happens when he thrusts into her. They've had sex before. Multiple times, actually. But it was never...never like this. This hard. This fast. This deep.

A tiny whimper escapes as she bites down on her bottom lip.