Page 106 of Double Shot

“It’s not that. I… I think… fuck.” He groaned; a low, helpless sound. “I think it’s t-triggering my rut.”

In that moment, it was the best thing I’d ever heard. I was already delirious with lust, he was pumping pure pleasure into my body with his big, beautiful dick, and he’d just told me that he wanted me so much, he craved me so much, that my heat had triggered his rut?

In a staggering rush, my whole body tensed up and started to quake, my cock grew impossibly stiff, still trapped in my jeans, and bliss flooded every inch of me. I might have cried out when I started to come, but static filled my ears and made it impossible for me to know. All I could see was blinding white as my head fell back. Wet heat flooded my torn underwear as my cock streamed jet after jet of cum and I shook wildly in Brian’s arms.

He was snarling now, fucking me so hard my head would’ve been slamming back into the tiles if he hadn’t already cushioned it with his big hand. My orgasm had only just tapered off when he surged deeper than he ever had before. His knot popped inside me, overwhelmingly huge and already throbbing angrily. It launched me into a second orgasm, even more intense than the first, and I shuddered and sobbed with pleasure. It felt like my soul plummeted through this plane and into the deepest, most sensual pits of Hell. It was an out-of-body experience. I’d never felt anything like it.

My body held him deep, claiming him. Brian was already shaking, but he shuddered hard and had to bite down on his forearm next to my head to hold back the worst of the raw, unholy sound he made. I felt his knot swell even more and throb heavily inside me. His cock flexed, bucking with each spurt of cum as his big body shook against me from the force of his orgasm.

“Oh fuck—” His knees actually did buckle when my body did that thing all concubus bodies did. I had no idea what caused it; some kind of chemical reaction to semen, maybe. People had tried to explain to me what it felt like before, so I knew it felt good, but Brian seemed to really like it, which filled me with rabid pride. He shook against me, his hips twitching as my body sucked out that last stream of cum he was able to give me, before I finally sagged with a happy, relieved sigh. The tight knot of discomfort inside me eased a little, loosening up after its first true hit of nourishment in weeks.

I knew that relief wouldn’t last long, though. He’d sated me temporarily, but heats were utter bitches. I was going to be an insatiable beast for at least a few days, if not longer. But unlike my last heat, I was actually looking forward to this one. Because I had him. A wide smile stretched my mouth as I leaned my head back against the cool tiles, trying to catch my breath. Brian’s knot was still pulsing inside me, filling me with both satisfaction and hunger.

Really, when you thought about it, a werewolf was the perfect sex partner for a concubus.

Which meant Brian was perfect for me.

I moaned in contentment and nuzzled Brian’s pointed ear, which made it flick against my face. He made an unsteady sound into my neck, eventually lifting his head and blinking hard to try and focus on me.

“Are you okay?” His voice was deeper than I’d ever heard it, gravelly and rough.

“I’m perfect.” I smiled at him, still a little loopy from those two earth-shattering orgasms. “Let’s go home and do it again.”

He huffed in amusement, then glanced down between us at where our bodies were joined. His cock pulsed inside me at the sight. “Got to wait for the knot to go down first.”

“Right, of course.” I laughed tiredly. Lucifer, I was beyond exhausted now, but I knew I’d want him to fuck me at least once more when we got to mine before I took a nap. “Do you think your boss will mind if you leave the team-building day early?”

I didn’t think I’d be able to cope with parting from him until this evening. Heats made concubi extremely possessive and needy. Plus, if it really had triggered his rut, he’d be feeling something similar. Protective, hungry for me, desperate to provide anything I needed in any way. I shivered with pleasure at the thought.

I couldn’t wait. The next few days were going to be pure bliss.

“He won’t mind.” Brian was still staring at his cock buried inside me.

I clenched around it, which made him grunt and shudder with pleasure, then forced myself to stop. Brian hugged me to him as we waited for his knot to go down, but after several long minutes, nothing seemed to be happening.

“How long does it usually take?” I asked, making sure to keep my voice cheerful because I didn’t want him to think I was desperate for him to leave my body. It was the opposite. We just needed to separate long enough to put ourselves together and head back to mine.

“Um…” Brian looked down again, then back up at me, anxiety creasing his lupine features. “It probably should’ve…”