The last of the Lycans

Chapter 12

The Dream

Eliza walked into the coffee shop. Her shift didn’t start for another hour, and Crystal had taken the day off to hang out with Jason. She had been spending more time with him lately. She had taken a couple of days off to deal with her heat and avoid him at all costs. She wasn’t sure she would not do something irrational. She was lost in thought as she suddenly felt her stomach tense. Was someone following her or watching her? She turned around but didn’t see anyone. She kept walking until she made it to the coffee shop. She let out a sigh of relief. Lately, her wolf was on edge, and she had no idea why.

After finishing her shift for the day, she made her way home. She was tired from not sleeping last night; she didn’t even get dinner before she passed out on her bed. She was having the same dream. And being in heat while having it was nothing short of miserable.

Ryan was staring at her with hunger in his eyes. He looked impossibly hot. Sweat was dripping from his brow and down his abs. He was shirtless as usual. She stared and started to blush. When she looked up, he was still looking at her with a smirk on his face. He caught her staring at him again.

The next moment, he was in front of me, hands on my body. He leaned in, and his breath caused shivers to run down my body. He pressed his face toward mine, his lips inches from mine, and I could feel his breath. He leaned further in, and before I realized it, his lips were on mine. A hungry kiss, sucking and biting at my lips, making them swollen. I could feel my arousal pooling between my legs.

He sucked in a breath of air and growled loudly. “Mine,” he said. I was stunned. What did he just say? His fingers slid in between my slick folds, my back arched, and my body was a ball of nerves. Just as quick as his fingers were there, they were gone, and he slid them in his mouth before saying “Sweet” in the sexiest way possible.

I could feel him harden as he pressed himself into me almost painfully. My heart was racing. Was I going to do this? I wasn’t sure I could say no at this point. My body was betraying me, but my mind was screaming “NO!” He left a trail of kisses from my mouth to my neck, that spot where my fated mate would hopefully mark me one day, and down to my breasts. He stopped at my breasts. Freeing them from the shirt I had on, exposing them, and massaging them in a painful but pleasurable way. He pinched my n*****s, and instantly they were hard.

Next thing I know, his mouth was on my breast. Kissing and sucking until he found each nub. Kissing, biting, sucking. My breath was quick, sweat was beading all over my body, and my arousal was now running down my legs. I needed a release. He trailed kisses and nips down my body until he was between my legs. My stomach suddenly fell in knots. His tongue lapped up the arousal spilling onto my legs. I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped my lips. My heart was slamming in my chest. Before I knew it, my pants were gone, and he was inches from my sweet spot. I could feel his breath. Hot and ragged against my core. I wanted this. I couldn’t bring myself to stop him. Please, I thought, please!

Just as he finds my nub, taking it into his mouth and sucking, boom.. I wake. A mess of sweat, heavy breathing, arousal soaking my panties, my body on fire from the heat, and my heart hammering away. When will this stop?

That was the intense dream I couldn’t seem to shake. I hadn’t seen Ryan in a few days, thankfully. I was lucky my boss understood, and Crystal was willing to pick up my slack. Both being women understood. He also hadn’t texted me at all; that seemed odd.

When I woke up this evening after passing out on my bed, I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to go for a run. Maybe if I let my wolf out, she would calm this chaos brewing in my head. I was no longer in heat, so it was safe. I wouldn’t have to worry about an unmated male sniffing me out.

Just as I was about to get up and take my clothes off to get ready, I decided to text him.

Me: “Hope you are doing well.”

Just as I hit send, I instantly regretted it. How am I ever going to stop dreaming if I am around him all the time? This was going to be tough. I stripped to head downstairs when my phone pinged.

Ryan: “Doing well. What are you up to?”

Ryan: “I am glad you saved my number btw.”

Me: “About to go for a run. Talk to you later.”

With that, I headed downstairs and out the back door. I shifted with ease and headed toward the forest line. This was exactly what I needed.