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Intense
Kade
Forhours,therewas nothing but Blake and I joined. There was this endless need to have him inside me and he responded to the pheromones I was pumping out by fucking me continuously all over his bedroom.
Quite quickly, I realized that the only reprieve I got was when I was impaled on his knot, being stretched out and filled with my alpha’s cum. It was painful to be without his knot, my insides feeling like they were burning as my heat consumed me bit by bit.
After our fourth round of energetic sex, I just really wanted a nap and some food, but the wave wasn’t done with me yet. Blake had vanished into the bathroom to get something to clean us up and returned to find me writhing on the damp bed. Sweat and slick covered my skin, my hair lay limp over my face.
“Gorgeous,” Blake breathed. His eyes flared as he caught the scent coming off me. Stalking to the bed, he picked me up, my legs wrapping around his hips as our mouths fused.
He pushed me up against the wall, cock finding my hole with unerring accuracy and pushing in deep in one thrust. This position was perfect. He could hit my spot with every move that he made. Blake growled and panted as he pumped deep inside. He kissed my neck, nipped at my ear and grinned against my lips as I took as much pleasure as I would with our furious mating.
We came within seconds of each other, his knot swelling again and stretching me perfectly. Blake’s knees trembled with the effort of keeping us upright and gently slumped to the floor, placing his back against the wall. Exhaustion pulled at his features, but he looked so happy.
It reminded me of when we had been reunited after only a short time apart. I couldn’t help smiling at the thought. The memory must have flitted across the bond because I felt Blake’s answering rumble of laughter.
I loved that our bond allowed for pictures as well as words. I’d had no idea that a mating bond could be so deep that we could become almost telepathic. In time, it would be easier to share things, but also keep things separate. With a bit of practice, I’d have natural barriers for each bond that I had.
My pack bond was already closed. This moment was too special to share with the pack and I’m sure few would want to be witness to their Alpha and Alpha Mate cementing their bond. Blake’s brothers and our family link were also shut down. Aside from that brief moment where I’d heard them, I hadn’t heard anything else.
There was no knowing when real life would intrude. We just had to enjoy this time as best we could, and I wanted to bask in the joy of having found and accepted my fated mate. The Luna had picked well for me and I was grateful for her blessing. My wolf chuffed a response, and I grinned inside, thankful for their presence.
Shifting in that house had been stressful. There had been more than a few moments that I’d thought I wouldn’t be able to do it. Being reunited with my wolf alter cemented my decision to bond with Blake. The Luna had twice blessed me and I was keeping those gifts.
Together we lay on the floor, propped against the wall, Blake stroking long fingers through my hair, untangling the mess of curls as his knot kept me stretched and sated. We didn’t use words, just expressed our feelings in small touches, a gentle caress here and there, and lots of sweet kisses. I was addicted to Blake’s full lips and the clever things he could do with them.
His knot began to shrink and Blake eased from my body with care, lightly petting around my hole, pushing his seed back inside. There was no break from this heat because almost as soon as he was free, my temperature rose again.
I got up on wobbly feet, flinging out an arm for Blake to grab and steady me. He helped me to the bathroom, giving me a moment to use the facilities before I entered the massive shower cubicle and set the water on cold.
Freezing water sluiced over me, but my skin still felt overheated and I groaned in pain as everything prickled and my stomach cramped. Everything hurt and the icy spray was doing nothing to help me.
Blake entered the shower behind me and turned the water to cool, wrapping me up in his arms and pressing kisses to my shoulder and neck. He ran his hands down my sides to my thighs and back again, awakening nerve endings numbed with cold.
The magic in my mate’s touch soothed the restless itch of my skin, but did very little for the pain in my stomach. I dropped to my knees and took his cock into my mouth, bringing it to full hardness on my tongue. I loved the feel of him, hard and heavy. The taste of him, salty and bitter. As soon as he was moaning out my name and grasping at my hair, I turned and rose to my feet, pushing out my ass and presenting myself for him.
Wordlessly he entered me again, my hole red and sore from so much fucking and my heat not allowing my shifter healing a chance to work. Blake was as gentle as he could be, but still I flinched a few times as his movements jostled his knot. I’d switched the water off, and Blake had reached for a towel to wrap us in. It was still cold and uncomfortable as we rested on the bench in the shower.
This time, as soon as the knot went down, Blake slipped out and went for some magical healing cream to soothe the skin around my hole. He tucked me into bed and carefully applied it as he kissed each butt cheek and gave me adoring smiles.
Finished with his ministrations, Blake slid into bed behind me and we got our first brief break and fell into an exhausted sleep.
The next day was pretty much the same and deep inside my heart, I started to wonder if there was something wrong. This heat didn’t feel natural. There were moments that it was scary in its intensity. The cramps would steal my breath and each of us was exhausted, passing out wrapped around each other for only a couple of hours at a time before another wave woke us.
Blake, for his part, was the attentive alpha that I knew him to be. He doted on me, tempting me to eat small morsels even while tied to me with his knot. I knew that there was some discomfort for him, too. He was equally exhausted, maybe more so, since he did a lot more of the work and cleaned me up after.
There were dark circles under our eyes as we went into the third day of my heat. Blake’s temper was short, and he shoved Chase out of his room when the man had tried to check on us and made a dirty joke about his brother being a man now.
My mate allowed Axel to enter, but only briefly, and only as long as he stayed far away from me. I would have been worried about how possessive Blake was being, but my wolf had preened at having such an attentive mate, and Blake was the only person making me feel better. I saw Axel’s concern, not only for me, but for his brother. Their closeness was touching. Axel would get us help if things continued on.
Everything was good and fine with the world when I was in Blake’s arms. Everything made sense. It was only when we weren’t touching, when he wasn’t fucking me, that it all felt cold and wrong.
The morning of the fourth day there was talk of medical intervention. Axel had escorted Aldrin into the suite, but Blake had refused to let the doctor any closer. His wolf was on high alert after an alpha had stolen me. It was irrational and a sign of how strung out we both were.
Aldrin didn’t push the issue, noting that I could sit with little discomfort and that Blake was making sure I was drinking and eating when he could. We just had to wait for it to pass.
