I thrust up into her, meeting her movements, and she threw her head back with a moan.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d she gasped. \u201cJust like that.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I could feel the tension coiling in my stomach, new I was getting close, but I wanted her to\u00a0<\/p>\n
finish first.\u00a0<\/p>\n
78%1\u00a0<\/p>\n
My hand moved between us, finding her most sensitive spot, and I circled it with my thumb.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She jerked against me, her rhythm faltering, and I knew I\u2019d found the right spot.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOh god,\u201d she moaned, and her movements became more erratic.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cCome for me,\u201d I said, my voice rough. \u201cLet go.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
A few more thrusts and she was there, crying out as her body tensed and then shuddered with\u00a0<\/p>\n
release. I felt her tighten around me and it pushed me over the edge too.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I came with a groan, burying my face in her neck as waves of pleasure washed over me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
We stayed like that for a moment, both of us breathing hard, and then she collapsed against me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I held her close, running my hand up and down her back, and tried to catch my breath.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat was\u2026,\u201d she started, but didn\u2019t finish.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah,\u201d I agreed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
After a moment, she lifted her head and looked at me. Her eyes were still dilated and her skin\u00a0<\/p>\n
was still flushed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know what came over me,\u201d she admitted quietly. \u201cI just needed you so badly.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I brushed a strand of hair away from her face. \u201cAre you feeling okay?\u201d I asked. \u201cYou seem\u00a0<\/p>\n
different.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She frowned slightly. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u0f6678%a\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 247\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re flushed and your pupils are dilated,\u201d I said. \u201cAnd you were more aggressive than usual.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She bit her lip. \u201cI feel hot,\u201d she admitted. \u201cLike really hot. And I still want you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
My eyes widened. \u201cStill?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She nodded, looking almost embarrassed. \u201cIs that weird?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I thought about it for a moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Something about this seemed familiar but I couldn\u2019t quite place it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The heat rolling off her, the way she kept clawing at me like she might fall apart if I let go \u2013 a\u00a0<\/p>\n
dozen little memories from pack stories snapped into place at once.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The old warnings, the hushed talk among the elders, the handful of times I\u2019d seen a female lose\u00a0<\/p>\n
herself to something more than desire.\u00a0<\/p>\n
And then it hit me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Heat.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Werewolves went into heat sometimes, especially female wolves. It didn\u2019t happen often and it wasn\u2019t always predictable, but when it did, it was intense.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Was this her first time? So why was it happening now?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Then I remembered she\u2019d been stressed lately.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAthena,\u201d I said slowly. \u201cI think you might be going into heat.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She looked at me with wide eyes. \u201cWhat? But I\u2019ve never gone into heat before.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt can happen,\u201d I said. \u201cEspecially after emotional or physical stress. And you\u2019ve been through a\u00a0<\/p>\n
lot lately.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She considered this. \u201cSo that\u2019s why I feel like this?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cProbably,\u201d I said. \u201cHeat makes you more sensitive and more desperate for physical contact. It\u00a0<\/p>\n
can last a few days.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
15:03 Fri, Jan 16 D G\u00a0<\/p>\n
Chapter 247\u00a0<\/p>\n
She groaned. A few days?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
I couldn\u2019t help but smile a little. \u201cWe\u2019ll get through it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She shifted on my lap and I hissed because I was still inside her and she was still warm and\u00a0<\/p>\n
tight around me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
time.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry,\u201d she said, but she didn\u2019t move away.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWe should probably get home,\u201d I said. \u201cThis isn\u2019t exactly private.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She nodded but made no move to get off me. Instead, she kissed me again, soft and slow this\u00a0<\/p>\n
When she pulled back, she looked at me with those big eyes. \u201cWill you help me?\u201d she asked\u00a0<\/p>\n
quietly. \u201cWith the heat?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course,\u201d I said without hesitation. \u201cI\u2019ll do whatever you need.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She smiled, looking relieved. \u201cThank you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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