"OHMYGOD!OHMYGOD!OHMYGOD! HE’S HOT, HOT, HOT!"
So was she. The cold evening grew warmer with every step he took toward her. Carrie felt beads of sweat gather between her breasts, trickling down to soak the edge of her bra. The mild ache in her groin swelled until it almost became a cramp. What was wrong with her? No one ever caused her to have this amazing reaction.
She couldn’t pull her eyes away from the man. She stood transfixed, staring at him, as he slowly came closer. Even his gait was strange. His rolling walk reminded her of a sailor who had been long at sea and was not yet accustomed to walking on land.
As he came nearer, he seemed speckled. Then she realized he was wearing a brown and white hound’s tooth overcoat. Glossy brown hair fringed with white turned to a shock of white again at the crown. His beautiful face, sported brilliant black eyes which were almost round. A blade of a nose hooked slightly, but failed to detract from his looks. An almost smile curved his oh so kissable lips. He was the handsomest man she had ever seen. Tall and broad shouldered, his presence was awesome.
By the time he sauntered past her, she was hooked. She turned and followed him as if she were mesmerized. No one fell in love that fast, but she had. She burned with a fierce need. She had to have him!
Darkness enveloped them several blocks later. He suddenly turned into an extremely dark alley. Carrie didn’t care if she couldn’t see her hand in front of her face; she knew she would follow him anywhere. Her destiny had found her.
Afraid she would lose him, she increased her pace. She ran headlong into his solid body. His hands were hot as he held her to him. Her need couldn’t wait. She jerked his zipper down and spread her legs for him. "Now, now please," she begged.
He took her there against the wall in the pitch black alley. His pants open and her panties shredded, he plunged into her aching body. It was short and violent. A scream escaped her lips when she felt him throb inside her, and her climax turned to molten lava.
Minutes later, when they regained control of their breath, he whispered, "Will you come home with me?"
"Yes."
"Of your own free will?"
"Yes, of course."
A sigh of relief escaped him, and he spread his huge wings. The gigantic eagle took to the sky clutching her gently in his great talons.
No wonder he had a peculiar walk. He was a damn bird! A predator! She didn’t care.
They soared high above the city and on and on through the night. Dawn was breaking as they crossed a mountain peak, and at last she could see. They swooped down toward a high ledge.
Carrie screamed and screamed when he dropped her into his nest of hungry eaglets.
