Devon was on her before her next breath, leaving a heaving Percy crawling to get out the door. Devon’s tight grip on her wrists told her he was still angry about Percy. His eyes moved down to her lips, lingering there for a moment. He leaned in as if he was going to kiss her but instead, he went to the crook of her neck, grazing his teeth against her marking spot. She arched into him, hoping it would encourage him to mark her. His mouth covered the spot, sucking the sensitive skin until Nina cried out.
“Please,” Nina begged as moans spilled out of her mouth. Her heat made every little touch from Devon a spark of pleasure and she needed more. Devon released her and pulled back to stare into her eyes.
“You are mine,” Devon growled, tightening his grip around her wrists to the point she gasped from the pain. “Say it.”
“I am yours,” Nina replied. “Only yours.”
Devon smirked. “Good.”
Devon captured Nina’s lips in a heated kiss. Her body burned with passion, and she was feeding it all back to him. He released her wrists, and she used this opportunity to rip the rest of his shirt off his back. Her hands ran over his pecs, nipples and every one of his abs. She wanted to commit every muscle he had to memory. Her heat washed over her, and she knew she needed him soon. Like now. She turned him over, so she was on top.
His body shivered underneath hers and she could feel his manhood hardening against her butt. He saw the intensity in her eyes and her arousal took over his senses. Nina practically ripped the pants off his body, leaving just his boxers. She reached down to grab the edge of his waistband and in one swift motion tore the front completely off, releasing his hardened cock. Nina’s breath caught at just the sight of it. The sting from the tear only excited him more as he watched her unclasp her bra, releasing her breasts, and that was it.
Devon pulled her against him while filling his mouth with one of her breasts. He swirled his tongue around her nipple until it peaked before giving it a small nip. Nina tilted her head back with a gasp, running her hands through his hair.
“Devon,” she breathed out, tightening the grip to keep him in place.
He moved to the other breast, spreading the warmth of his mouth through her body and down to her center. Not that she needed any more heat there anyway. Devon broke free of her breast, and she shivered from the cool breeze taking over. With the twist of his hips, Devon was now hovering over Nina. He bent down, taking a lungful of her scent.
“I’ve been waiting so long for this,” he whispered.
“Then why are we still talking,” Nina demanded while arching her back and pressing herself against him.
She knows exactly what to say to get me going, Devon thought. He kissed Nina fiercely until they both needed to break away to breathe. Devon moved down her body and ripped away her soaked panties, releasing a sweet aroma. Nina moaned as she snaked her hands down her body towards her center. Devon caught them before they made it all the way.
“That is for me,” he said with a knowing smile, looking up at her from between her legs.
She felt the soft breeze of his breath along her center, sending an electric charge throughout her body. Devon chose this moment to press a kiss on her sweet wetness.
“That is beauty,” he spoke as he felt her hands grab a fistful of his hair, yanking his head back to look at her. The lustful gaze of her eyes spoke volumes.
“No…more...talking,” she growled and practically pressed his face between her folds.
Though her dominance was more arousing than anything, he wanted to be in control. He licked her slowly and teasingly until her moans turned into little whimpers. She gripped the satin sheets as her hips rose off the bed, desperate for more. His hand held her steady as he sucked her clit into his mouth.
Nina’s hips jerked at the contact. Her body felt like it was melting from the inside out, almost painful. She knew what this was. Her heat. It was taking over her body like she was being covered in flames. Devon milked her pleasure until she felt as if she couldn’t breathe. Her hands went back to gripping the sheets, losing herself with every stroke of his tongue.
“Yes…Devon, yes,” Nina purred. “I’m going to…”
The sound of his name from her lips and the feel of her heat washing over his body only fueled the burning he had for her. He grabbed her ass to bring her closer and swirled his tongue around her clenching walls before moving back to torment her clit. She wrapped her legs around his head, trapping him like prey as her fingers caressed the top of his head. Her body was overwhelmed with delicious sensations, from his rough caresses to his warm, ravenous tongue.
Nina moaned as her muscles stiffened around him. She felt a knot in the pit of her stomach as she got closer to her release. Her lips parted and she clenched her eyes as she screamed out her climax. It was by far the sexiest thing Devon had ever heard.
As her body relaxed against his hold, his hands traveled around her thighs and up her body. He peppered kisses up her body, settling the length of his body along hers. His featherlight finger dragged across her breast as his face hovered over hers.
“Look at me,” Devon demanded and watched as Nina slowly opened her eyes.
The fire and intensity were still present, and her breath was becoming more ragged. Her heat wasn’t done with them just yet and Devon couldn’t have been more pleased. He smiled before pulling her into a passionate kiss that was surely going to leave a bruise, but he knew she liked it this way.
Nina dragged her nails across his back as her center contacted the undeniable evidence of his desire. Without much notice, Devon pulled away, looped his arm around one of her legs and thrust roughly inside her. He watched her reaction as her back curled up and she clenched her eyes from the brassiness.
His urgency pushed him to take her fast and hard. He was never the one to waste time. He kissed alongside her neck, scraping his teeth against her marking spot. Nina groaned, feeling Zira’s hesitancy. She didn’t want to be marked, not while she was in heat and not like this. Nina could care less when it happened, but she wanted it to happen and soon. Devon would’ve marked her right then and there, but Isaiah fought against him too.
“She is ours to claim! She wants this,” Devon growled at him.
“That might be true for Nina, but I need to hear that from Zira as well, Devon. So don’t!”
“Fine,” Devon snapped back, “but I will not be so lenient next time.”
Devon could feel his canines growing, wanting to sink into the soft flesh above her collarbone, but Nina grabbed his face. She pulled him into a kiss as he continued to pound into her relentlessly. That familiar warm knot formed inside her stomach as she dug her heels into his back to pull him closer, deeper. She couldn’t contain the desperate growls spilling from her mouth. She arched her back as her muscles tensed with the amount of pleasure melting her to the core.
“Devon,” she screamed as her body convulsed in waves of pleasure.
“Nina,” he husked, continuing to thrust forward until his body tensed above hers and he felt his seed spill inside her.
They both laid there, Devon on top of Nina gasping for air, lost in the afterglow of sex. Devon laid his head in the crook as Nina’s neck as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
“Now that’s how mates should argue,” Devon said with a laugh, and Nina joined him before they both gave over control.
Zira looked down and met Isaiah’s gray eyes. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked worried. She figured it was about what he had seen earlier.
“Isaiah, I…Percy was..I’m not…”
“It’s okay,” Isaiah said quickly. “I don’t know much about a she-wolf’s heat, but after today I think I’m just happy I got here in time.”
“That makes two of us,” Zira said with a laugh. “If you haven’t, I think Nina was going to kill him herself.”
Isaiah laughed at that, and Zira couldn’t help but smile. She loved his laugh, especially when his dimples were visible. When he stopped, she looked at him and saw that same worried expression from before. She thought, for a second, maybe he thought this was a mistake. Or maybe he was wondering about the whole marking business. Zira knew if given a chance, Devon would mark them without hesitation and he would succeed if she left it up to Nina. It just didn’t feel right to mark each other during her heat. It felt forced.
“Are you alright,” Isaiah asked her softly, breaking her from her thoughts. She was shocked by his question and didn’t answer right away, so he continued. “I know Devon could be a bit…brash when it comes to sex.”
Remembering Devon’s urgency made Zira smile as a blush crept on her cheeks. A wave of heat crawled over her body as if it was preparing her for another round.
“Looks to me like she liked it,” Devon said snidely. “Maybe I should come out for round two and test that theory.”
“In your dreams,” Isaiah said to him.
“I am fine, Isaiah,” Zira said with a breathy laugh. “I don’t understand why I’m still so…so…”
A knock on the door interrupted her as Isaiah moved to get up, but Zira held him in place.
“No,” she growled, but soon released him. “Sorry.”
Isaiah looked puzzled as he walked over to the door. She couldn’t hear what he was saying but she had her own problems to deal with. Her heat was coming back, and she could feel it building from the bottom up.
“How long will this last,” she asked Nina.
“As long as it wants,” Nina happily sighed. “I, for one, look forward to a long day. This is long overdue.”
“I want this to be over,” Zira asked as her heat started to become painful.
“I think a repeat of what just happened should suffice,” Nina said.
“Nina!”
“Or let him mark us. I am tired of waiting,” Nina growled.
“Zira,” Isaiah said softly, caressing her face and getting her attention. “Looks like the Council wants to meet with us to talk about the crystal. Specifically, Lana.”
Zira closed her eyes and dug her nails into his skin. She nodded as she took a deep breath, hoping it would soothe the heat building inside her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Isaiah looking back at her with the same lustful stare as before. There was no way she was going to make it through the day like this.
“I don’t think we’re going to make that meeting,” Zira said before pulling him down into a fiery kiss.