Chapter 9: Heat
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As much as Joel scared me, he was maybe the only person right now who might have answers.
“I didn’t think a female went into heat, I’ve never felt this before,” I said.
He looked like he was thinking about it and said, “they don’t typically feel it, a female goes into a sort of heat just before her period and the male can smell that, but what you’re talking about is almost unheard of.”
“What does it mean?”
“I’m not sure, I only know that it is possible and has been heard of, but I don’t know the reason why, perhaps with you being fully mated, being away from them is making your wolf side pine for them. Anyway, you’ll be fine, I’m sure, and if it gets too much, you’ve got Nick here to help out, right?”
He looked at Nick with an eyebrow raised, and Nick gave a nod. “Yep she has.”
When Joel was gone, Nick grabbed our trays and when he caught me looking at him, he growled, “don’t even think it.”
“What?” I asked innocently.
“I meant what I said when I took you.”
Coming to whisper in my ear, so Sarah couldn’t hear, he said, “you will never get my c***k or my seed.”
“I don’t want it!” I snapped. Yikes, had I really just snapped at my kidnapper? I was just so fed up of him thinking I wanted him, ok, there was something going on, but I didn’t like his arrogance or higher than thou attitude.
“Good,” he sneered, and then left us alone.
I think a day passed when Joel came and took Sarah up with him, and I was left alone. Good, because I was so hot and flushed, it was only thanks to my skin tone no one had noticed, but during the night, and today I’d started sweating from the flushes, I ached painfully between my thighs and needed some kind of friction, I had never wanted my mates’ more than I did right now.
I lay down and slid my hand down my panties and touched myself, trying to ease some of the discomfort.
It didn’t help, I just made it worse, for some reason my body wouldn’t allow me to orgasm and I had a funny feeling only a male wolf could help me right now, I needed to get back to my mates’.
Every nerve ending felt electric, every brush of fabric from my clothes, even the air blowing across my skin sent tingles of pleasure through me. It drove me mad, and I started tearing all my clothes off. Nick came down and caught me.
“What are you doing?” He asked.
I grabbed his trouser leg and pleaded, “please, let me go home to my mates’ I need them.”
He rose an eyebrow and looking me over he smirked. “Oh, your heat is getting worse, is it?”
I nodded and he sniffed the air. “Ah yes, you smell really f.ucking good. I can’t let you go like that, we won’t make it before another werewolf smells you and takes you like his b.itch.”
I growled inhumanly and he gave a low whistle. “Your eyes are gold, you really need a good pounding, don’t you?”
I nodded, and he said, “just finger yourself.”
“I’ve been trying!” I growled.
I pulled myself to my feet and grabbed his shirt tightly. “Please make it go away, at this point I don’t care if another wolf wants to make me his b.itch.” I grabbed his shirt tighter and rubbed myself against his groin.
He didn’t move or try to push me away, so I carried on. I put my nose to his neck and inhaled his scent. He smelt like the sun on a hot summers day, the smell of burning wood in the cold of night and male, just a very male and masculine smell.
He made a sound low in his throat when I pressed my body against his. “Get off,” he gritted.
“No,” I growled back, surprising us both. I rubbed myself more firmly against him, and he pushed me up against the brick wall, one hand above my head, the other holding my chin firmly in his grip. “Your wolf taken over, has she?” He whispered.
My eyes were blazing gold I knew and I didn’t answer him. “Go on then,” he growled angrily.
“What?” I whispered.
“F.ucking rub that p*****. on me.”
His words sent me almost spiralling out of control, and I lost myself to my wolf as I did as he said.
I was moaning and crying out, begging for him to help, but he didn’t. He kept one hand leaning against the wall above my head and the other leaning against the wall by my hip, he didn’t move or rub himself against me in any way.
“Please,” I panted.
“No, you’re lucky I’m allowing this, make yourself come.”
“I can’t.”
“Yes you can.”
“I need you to help.”
I was sweating profusely at this point, and my p*****. actually hurt from the frustration.
“No you don’t, stop talking and rub that p*****. on my c.ock.”
His words turned me on, and I rubbed myself on him until finally, I was coming hard and loud.
“That’s it baby, come for me, that’s a good girl,” he whispered, stroking my sweaty curls from my face, helping me come harder with his words as I cried out.
When he moved back, I looked down and saw his jeans were soaking wet around his groin from me and my…juices.
I blushed, mortified and he didn’t look happy. “Don’t make me do that again,” he warned.
He left me alone and I felt a little sated, but not much, I needed to escape before that feeling came back.
I was chained back up at this point, and no amount of yanking or using my wolf strength could get it off. Duh, did I really think it would snap like In the movies?
I sat there sulking when Nick returned with dinner. “Where’s Sarah?” I asked.
She had been gone most of the day. “Watching movies with Joel,” he answered absentmindedly.
He placed the tray in front of me and I caught his scent, it smelt so good, and I reached out to touch him.
I thought he would jerk back, but he didn’t, he let me stroke my fingers softly down his cheek and run my hand through his hair.
He met my eyes with his own and I saw a tender look, like he was thinking of a long ago moment similar to this one. His tender look turned to one of pain, and he pushed me away from him. “I told you not to f.ucking touch me.”
He left me and I ate alone. I couldn’t stand this anymore. I wanted to go home to my mates’ and hold my babies too. I missed them all so much.
Another week passed by and that horrible strange feeling came over me again. I was naked when Joel came down and saw me. He sniffed the air and his eyes darkened hungrily. “You smell good, cutie.”
I ached between my thighs just as painfully as before, yet when Joel came and tried to touch me I recoiled from him, my wolf didn’t want him, she wanted her mates’ and that included Nick, wait, when had I started thinking of him as my mate?
Joel pulled me in against his body and whispered, “let me touch your p*****., I’ll promise I’ll make it feel so much better.”
His hands traveled between my thighs and I clamped them shut. “Mm, you want me to get all rough with you?” He asked.
“No, leave me alone,” I pleaded.
“Your p*****. is aching and begging to be f.ucked, I can smell it.”
“Leave me alone, I only want my mates’.”
He ignored me and pushed me to the floor and climbed on top, his own eyes turning gold.
“Get the f**k off her!” Nick snarled. He came down and pushed Joel away from me.
“She smells so good, why are you not f.ucking that p*****.,” Joel groaned, trying to reach me again.
Nick stood in front of me and growled, “we don’t r.ape females, Joel, f.ucking control that s.hit.”
Joel wasn’t listening, and Nick unchained me.
“Run,” he hissed in my ear.
“Wh-what?” I stammered.
He pushed me towards the ladder and growled, “run!”
“Where?” I asked stupidly.
“F.ucking home where do you think, just get out of here.”
“But I know where you are, aren’t you worried I’ll come back?”
He didn’t take his eyes off Joel, who had lost himself to his wolf side completely. I wondered how on earth Nick was controlling himself so well around me, considering I was his second chance mate.
“It doesn’t matter, I’ll just have to take the risk, now f.ucking run if you don’t want him taking you.”
I climbed up the ladder and ran through the woods blindly, I was lost and didn’t know where I was going.
I was panting and out of breath when I stopped, I used my nose to guide me, when I could smell gasoline and industrial smells I knew I was close to a road and possibly some shops.
I was almost there when I heard rustling behind me, I did the stupid thing of looking back and saw a large wolf running behind me, gaining speed. It was all black with a white underbelly, and by the smell I knew it was Joel.
He smelt like spices, the sea oddly enough and wolf, like he literally smelt like the wolf itself, it would have been a lovely scent if I couldn’t also smell the recent smell of smoke on him.
I had learned that Joel was a smoker, which was pretty rare for werewolves, our sense of smell was so strong that even wearing perfume could be too much, I’d made that mistake once and Jax, Romulus and Fenris had all stayed away from me choking on the scent when I’d gotten too close, it had started bugging me too, so I’d had to wash it off.
How Joel could handle smoking and being left with the smell was beyond me.
I saw a white wolf with markings of golden fur behind him and knew it was Nick. That urge between my legs came back just looking at him and I grew wet. Oh goodness, I needed to get out of here.
I started running faster and Joel almost caught me with his teeth, but Nick jumped on him, making them crash and roll to the floor. I left them fighting and made it to the road In one piece.
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