It's Dark Outside

Heat's Suck

   Ell’s P.O.V.

        I was worried sick and beginning to panic.

        Jack has been gone for a while, and I was sitting on the back porch of the pack house. I felt hot again, and I needed him for a release to subside the heat. I couldn’t help imagining his hands on me, his lips on mine, and his thick length pumping inside me. I was wearing one of his hoddies that swallowed me on over my ripped leggings. For some reason I didn’t change them, the thought of Jack only having to spread my legs and be inside me was fueling me in my heat right now. I bit my lip as I brought my knees to my chest and then spread them apart.

        I let out a deep breath as I began to play with myself. Unsure if I should be doing this out in the open, I licked my lips and took another deep breath. My fingers began to gently message my c**t. Imagining it was Jack. I let out a soft moan as I let one finger slip in. My whole body lit up, and before I knew it I was quickly f*****g myself with two fingers.

        I was in a heat induced lust haze I let out a loud whimper.

        ‘Ell, you need to calm down. You just let out a call that will attract unmated males to you. We need to wait for Jack.’ Erebus said trying to get me to relax.

        ‘I can’t stop it, Erebus. My whole body is on fire, and I need something to make it stop.’ I let out another moan.

            Suddenly someone appeared coming up the patio a tall built man that was the size of a Mac truck and in warrior’s garb. His dark green eyes looked me over and landed in between my legs. My hand was still messaging me, and my senses and morals were no longer with me.

                ‘Don’t do this, Ell. This isn’t you! You’re a kind sweet girl! You love Jack!’ Erebus screamed at me.

                I let out another whimper. I was no longer here, it was all my instincts and the heat. My body and mind wanted one thing, to be mated.

        ‘Ell? Can you even hear me? Ell?! No! Nyx! I need you!’ Erebus called out to the universe.

                 The man’s green eyes darkened, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Internally fighting against his basic urge to come to me.

                Suddenly two more appeared behind him, and in a flash all three were fighting. I let out little whimpers as my fingers still pleasured me. All I wanted was a c**k, and I still wasn’t getting anything. I sank my two fingers back in and let out a moan.

                I looked back up there was only the man from before. I wanted to stop. I fought against everything in me to stop, but it was no use. Every time I thought I was close to stopping, my fingers sped up. I need Jack to come back, before I do something that will make me hate myself.

                I guess it was too late.

                The guy strode over, and seized my lips against his. If it was even possible, my body heated even more. I moaned against him as his hand moved to replace mine.

                Jack, please hurry.

        Samara’s P.O.V

                “Wait, did you hear that?”

                Ranger looked over and raised an eyebrow as he got out of the shower. “No, baby. What is it?”

                I shook my head. “I’m not sure. I thought I heard someone calling for Nyx.”

                Then a pit of fear and pleasure washed through me. “Something is going on with Ell. I’m not sure what, but her pleasure is mixed with fear and guilt.”

                He quickly began to get his pants. “We’ll go find her right now.”

                (Ranger! You need to get down here! We have rouges outside!) Royce yelled into our links.

                I yanked on my cotton shorts and pulled my tank over my head. (We’re on the way!)

                Ranger pulled the pants off and shifted into his wolf. Just like that we were rushing down the stairs and out the front door. I made sure to grab a special blade Red gave me that’s coated in Wolfbane.

                I saw Royce catch a wolf in mid-air, pinning its neck down to its chest before snapping its neck. The sound of the bone snapping echoed through the trees. I twisted around one wrapping my body around it, pressing my arm into its neck and cutting off airways while I took the knife and sank it into the wolfs side. I tried to rip me off it’s back, but I wasn’t having it. I cried out as I penetrated the wolf again and again, feeling it struggling against me. With a full effort, I twisted the blade around in his chest. Warm blood spilled out over my hand, and with one last twist he went down. Just in case, I grit my teeth and slit its throat.

                When I looked over I saw Ranger brutally ripping a front paw off one of the rouges before lunging for the throat at another. Instinct kicked in as I felt another wave of pleasure mixed with hatred, and I was starting to panic now.

                (Do you two have this? I need to get to Ell. I think a male is with her, and I don’t think it’s Jack.) I called out to my mates.

                (Go to her, Sam!) Royce answered.

                Ranger let out a fierce growl before ripping off an ear, blood dripping from his jaws. (We’ll be fine here, go baby.)

                With that I took off running as fast as I could. Unsure of what I was going to come up on, I decided to stay in human form for the time being.

                I needed to get to her, before something happens that will destroy her

                “I’m coming, pretty girl. Just hold him off until I get there.”