End of a Long Week

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[Carmen] Heats grew and changed as female werewolves got older. Our first heat was when we were twelve or thirteen years old. Much like humans, puberty was the onset. In the beginning, it wasn’t as much of a sensual need. More like a desire to touch and be touched. Any touch would fulfill the need. When we were fifteen, it would change to a need for completion. When that happened, anything would do. It could be self-pleasure or done by someone else. I was used to that. Intellectually, I knew that heats after being marked were different, but it wasn’t until I experienced it myself that I truly understood the difference between them. I didn’t just need completion. I burned for the touch of my mate. Even doing it myself didn’t quench the burning inside of me. At least it came in waves i

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