Brynlee lays below me, her body spent from the first round of her heat. I know it is not over though as her pussy clenches around my knot. I will be buried inside her until I stop cumming but it wont be the end. Her pheromones are so strong, making my mind hazy. I know if this was under any other condition, she would suffer through her heat alone, but this one was man made. Viren forced her to have one so that he could claim her. But I wont do that to her. As her Mate, I will provide the sexual satisfaction her body craves but until she tells me to, I will not mark my Brynlee.
Her walls finally stop twitching around me and I sigh with relief. Now that she has fully passed out, my own cock will calm down and the knot will be released. All I need to do is wait. Burying my face in Brynlee’s neck, I breath in her scent. Goddess it is like an aphrodisiac right now and it takes everything in me not to fuck her while she is asleep. She moans as I lick her skin, the sweet and salty taste reminding me that this is real. That I found Brynlee and saved her just in time.
My own body feels exhausted both from fighting and from fucking my Mate. My cock is still twitching, still spraying inside her. I can feel the knot slowly deflating and as soon as it has subsided, I pull out from her. Another mewl escapes her lips when I do and my cock stiffens again. Goddess these will be the worst few days of my life.
Brynlee wiggles under me, her legs splayed out. It is like she is looking to be filled while still asleep. Without thinking, I thrust into her once more, Brynlee groaning in her sleep before she settles down. It seems I will have to stay deep inside her for now.
Laying beside Brynlee, I hold her gently in my arms. She said she was injured earlier and from what Carl said about her jumping out of the window from the fourth floor, I wouldn’t disbelieve it. The only thing though is I felt no broken bones when I kissed down her body. She must have healed herself in the midst of her first wave so that her body can endure the primal fucking she received. Exhausted, I close my eyes. I will wait for her to wake before I resume fucking her heat away. Right now, I am just happy to have my Mate safely in my arms.
∭
Moaning, my eyes open as I look around. Brynlee is no longer in my arms but by the warmth surrounding my cock I know just who is between my legs. Looking down my body, I find Brynlee with her mouth wrapped around my cock, her tongue swirling around me as she sucks and licks it from tip to base. Her pheromones are so strong that my mind becomes hazy. My hand reaches over and I pull her towards me and she obliges obediently. I know it is not Brynlee doing this consciously as I notice her eyes are glazed over.
Her body falls on top of mine, her curves molding perfectly to me. I groan as her lips find my neck, biting and suckling as she spreads her legs over me. Her heat has turned her into a mindless sex addict. Her teeth press against my skin, alarming me and forcing me to roll us over so that she is below me. She almost marked me.
“Please Rune.” She moans, her eyes filled with tears as Brynlee stares up at me. I give in, pressing a kiss to her swollen lips and with one swift motion, my hard cock enters her. Brynlee moans in pleasure, her back arching as I fuck her hard and slow. I knew the moment I smelt her pheromones that I would have to restrain myself from marking her. Unfortunately for me it seems that Brynlee didn’t get the memo as her head moves down my jaw and to my neck. I pull away just in time, my hands bind her writs on either side of her as I plunge in and out of her soaking hot pussy. It feels so good, better than anything, and I bite my lips to keep my mind from going to hazy with primal instinct.
I can feel her squeeze me as she cums, her body shaking and quivering as she cries out my name. I feel so weak as I bend forward to kiss her, claiming her lips as my tongue plunges inside her mouth. If I kiss anywhere else, I might mark her and I know that would piss her off even more than realizing she spent her heat being fucked senseless.
She mewls against me, her body arching as she wraps her legs around my waist. I am not sure who is holding who anymore as I trail my kisses from her lips to her jaw, reminding myself not to kiss near her neck.
“Mark me.” She begs, shocking me as I see her tear filled eyes. They are hazy, tinted by the flames of heat and I feel guilty.
“Not now baby.” I whisper the same words I said to her on her eighteenth birthday, kissing her lovingly as my thrusts slow down. I feel her hips buck back, matching the slow pace, her heated skin slowly cooling. I know its her heat demanding to be possessed by me, her Mate, but I can’t Mark her. Not when she isn’t in her right mind. Instead, I pour my love for her into my actions, releasing her hands and holding her flush against me as my rough fucking becomes love making. Her moans grow longer and louder and I feel myself hitting a deeper part of her pussy. She comes undone again, nearly causing me to cum but I hold off. I need to spend her energy first before I can fill her.
I can feel my knot forming, smell the drug like infusion of her scent wanting to take control of my mind but I fight it. I need to be the strong one as I kiss and nip at the skin of her shoulder. She shudders, her nails digging into my back as she buries her face into my hair.
“Rune.” She moans my name softly as her body shakes again, her third orgasm coming stronger than the last. This becomes my undoing as I thrust one last time, letting her milk my cum with her twitching walls. The knot forms again, preventing me from moving as it blocks all the cum inside her. She continues to shudder and shake and I look to see her eyes clearing briefly.
“Thank you.” She whimpers out before she passes out once again underneath me. Another ten minutes passes until my second knot deflates and I pull out. I carefully position Brynlee on top of the sleeping bag before I stand and stretch. Her pheromones are starting to dissipate but I know from class that her heat could last another day minimum to another four maximum. It all depends on if there is a male to help the she-wolf through it.
A loud ringing brings my attention to my pants that were discarded a few feet away. I groan when I recognize my Aunt’s ringtone and I know she is wondering where Brynlee and I are. With reluctance, I move to my pants and search through the pockets, finding the device. After a brief hesitation, I answer the call.
“Hi Aun-”
“Where the hell are you two?” My Aunt cuts me off, her question making me sigh once again.
“We hit a snag.” I answer. I then explain what Tristan and I learned from Carl and how when we arrived at Viren’s room, the dead man had just started to rape Brynlee. Aunt Asteria takes this all in strides as I sit down beside Brynlee, brushing her blond hair from her face and smiling when she snuggles close to my touch. She has been through so much the last few days that I wonder if this will leave lasting emotional scars.
“How is Brynlee handling her first heat?” My Aunt asks after a brief moment of silence. My eyes linger on Brynlee’s parted lips as she sleeps comfortably and I wonder if I should tell my Aunt the truth.
“Rune?”
“We are handling it the best we can.” I finally admit, getting a growl from my Aunt.
“You took advantage of her?!” She exclaims and I wince.
“More like she took advantage of me.” I grumble out, feeling both annoyed and happy by my confession.
“I managed to fight the haze before she marked me but yes, I am helping her through her heat in only a way her Mate can.” I can tell this isn’t the explanation my Aunt wants from the long sigh she emits but I can also feel some sort of relief with the brief pause in the call.
“I am glad you two haven’t marked each other. Brynlee would kill you if you did it while she is indisposed without her consent, but we have more pressing issues to deal with.” Her voice turns from protective Alpha to serious business woman and I find myself holding my breath.
“What is it now?” I ask, scared to know the answer.
“Alpha Viren didn’t target Brynlee out of the blue.” My Aunt answers, a growl of anger following her words.
“We hacked into his laptop when we couldn’t reach the two of you and learned the someone sent him Brynlee’s information.” My own growl rips through my throat and Brynlee stirs, her body curling up as she shivers. The growl abruptly ends and I scoop her into my arms to comfort her while pinning my phone between my head and shoulders.
“Who sent him the information?” I find myself asking once Brynlee has settled comfortably in my lap.
“Your father did.”