Filed to story: Fated is Overrated Novel Free by Brenda Minnaard
I am in heat?! It’s a natural reaction, but somehow I wasn’t expecting this. Doesn’t this only happen to marked she wolves? And I am not even marked yet? When a she wolf (and dragons too I guess) is in heat, their body temperature is off the charts and they are incredibly horny, until their s*xual tension is.. relieved. Or so I have been told. I haven’t educated myself much on the topic, as I wasn’t ever intending on having a mate, so I am unsure what to expect. “What is going to happen?” I croak out in response. Zane touches my arm and before I know it, we have teleported to goddess knows where. We seem to be inside some sort of cabin, with a veranda leading up to a pier on a beautiful lake. This lake reminds me of the one at the Lycan kingdom. In fact, could it be the same lake? ‘Who cares, f*ck them senseless’ Liberty whines in my head. Obviously, she is affected by the heat just as much as I am. Because there is indeed nothing more I would like to be doing right now. As Zeke sets me down on my feet, he begins to explain “we built this cabin for you Lol…”. He doesn’t get to finish his sentence, as I literally jump him, wrapping my legs around his waist and kissing him hungrily. I use my free hand to grab Zane by his collar and pull him towards me roughly. I don’t care how rough I am being right now, I need them. I need them right now.
I pull away from Zeke and immediately plunge my tongue into Zane’s mouth, while grinding my p*ssy against Zeke’s groin. “Let’s get you undressed and go for a swim in the lake” Zeke speaks softly. “Hmmmmmm yes, f*ck me in the lake” I moan again Zane’s lips. Zeke chuckles “to cool you down. This is just the heat talking, we need to reduce it fast. It’ll make you feel much better. Without you doing things you don’t really want to”. “Hmmmm I’d feel much better with your d*ck inside me” I groan in Zane’s ear, while flicking his earlobe with my tongue. “Goddess, Lola” Zane groans frustratedly. “Zeke, take her to the water, I won’t be able to control myself”. Zeke walks me over towards the door, outside to the porch, and onto the pier. I am kissing Zeke’s neck, grazing my fangs over his marking spot as I know that is a huge turn on for wolf kinds. His c*ck presses incredibly hard against my p*ssy, and I can’t wait any longer. I rip my pants to shreds, before doing the same to Zeke’s. His rock hard c*ck springs free and the sight of it is absolutely mouthwatering. Never in my life have I needed something so badly. I lick my lips and grab his c*ck to guide it to my entrance. Just when I am about to slide myself down on it, I feel us falling down fast, before we hit the cold water. For f*ck sake. They have been pursuing me relentlessly, and when I finally want them, no, NEED them to f*ck me in every way possible, they don’t. If I couldn’t feel their burning desire through our bond, I might have even gotten insecure whether or not they wanted me still. But I can feel they need me just as badly as I need them right now, so what the hell is holding them back?
I do have to say, the cool water is a relief on my soaring skin. It instantly relieves my discomfort, and I can feel myself calming down by the second. After having floated in the cold, serene water for a while, my body has completely recovered to his normal state. “Feeling better?” Zeke asks softly, standing in the water just beside me. “Yes, much better” I sigh. “The heat will come and go in waves, it will take about 2 full days. The only way to relieve it is being in cold water, or we could uhm… pleasure you”. I chuckle at the awkwardness in his voice. I move towards Zeke, wrapping my legs around his waist and my hands behind his neck. “The second option doesn’t exactly sound so bad”. Zeke smiles broadly, before saying “it’s my favorite option too. However, it might be a lot harder for you to control yourself that way”. “Well, I already marked both of you, so I won’t make any rash decisions there”. Zeke chuckles “no, not like that. But perhaps you forgot how you just tried to take me on the pier, while walking here? Even though you wanted to wait with that”. I blush, knowing exactly what he means. Was that the heat, or.. do I want to? The heat for sure had something to do with it, because I wouldn’t want my first time with them to be on a pier and with just 1 of the 2 if I were in my right mind. But.. I do get insanely hot and bothered thinking about it, even in the cold water. Could that still be the heat, or is it me? ‘Who cares! Just do it! We are going to eventually anyway’ Liberty whines in my head, horny little hussy. ‘Just like you’ she retorts smugly. Just the thought of one of them pounding me, while also having something to suck on myself brings a shiver down my back. “Are you getting cold?” Zeke asks worried. Not wanting to reveal the real reason of my shiver, I reply “yeah”. “OK, let’s head back inside” Zeke starts walking out of the water with my legs still wrapped around his waist.
I couldn’t feel that much under water, but now that we are out of the water I am painfully reminded how I ripped both our pants to shreds, as his rock hard member is poking against my soft spot. I groan when I feel my arousal build already again. It’s not the heat this time, I am getting aroused all on my own. Zeke notices and pulls his groin away from me slightly. I am having none of that, though, so I press my body against his again. I rub my clit against his tip a bit, before lining his c*ck at my entrance and pressing it through just a tiny bit. Not enough to break through, but enough to entice him. He groans loudly “Lola this is just the heat, please don’t. I only have so much restraint…” while his eyes flicker between black and blue. As we reach the door, where Zane is awaiting us, I say loud enough for both to hear “hmmm too bad, maybe Lex and Lance want to play with me instead”. Low growls rumble through their chests, and I know I have hit the mark. To my surprise though, their eyes settle back on blue. I thought for sure Lex and Lance would push them aside now. It’s cute how hard they are obviously fighting to keep me from doing something they think I don’t want to do, but, I want them to ravish me. It’s not even the heat talking, I think, as I am not feeling warm or weird. I just genuinely want them to take me.
Zane POV
I don’t know how much more I will be able to take. To have the woman of my dreams almost begging us to take her is pulling at me hard. The only thing keeping me from pouncing on her, is that I would never want her to regret her first time with us. Which she would if we caved now, because she isn’t in her right mind. This is purely the heat talking. Sure we were having some fun in the bedroom, but she isn’t ready for that next step yet. And honestly, it terrifies me beyond words too. What if I am unable to control Lance, or even myself from marking her? She would f*cking hate me forever. But the urge to mark can be overpowering, especially when having s*x with your mate. I can barely think of anything else besides marking and mating with her, my perfect mate. I was so glad Zeke took her to the lake to cool off, I’m not sure what I would have done in his situation. But, as they are coming back inside and I smell her arousal heavily in the air already again, combined with that taunting comment, I am not sure it helped that much. I can tell by the pleading look on Zeke’s face that he is also struggling. But we have to stay strong.
** 2 days later**
The last days have been nothing short of absolute f*cking torture. The things she has said and done… wow. I can’t tell how many times Lance tried taking control forcefully. And let me tell you – each time a Lycan tries to do that, it f*cking hurts! But, Zeke and I managed to plow through with each other’s help. We would do anything to gain her trust and love, even if it meant not giving in to her and our urges. And although she didn’t see it like that at the time, I hope she does once the heat clears up completely. We have already noticed her temperature is going down today, it won’t be long until she feels normal again. She is sprawled on the bed like a starfish, and I can’t help but chuckle at the adorable sight. ‘I doubt she will want to sleep with us ever again, she looks quite comfortable having the bed all to herself’ I link Zeke, as to not wake her up. Zeke is smiling lovingly, while replying ‘she better come back to our bed. I hated sleeping without her’. ‘I couldn’t agree more on that. You are not as soft to cuddle as she is’. Zeke grimaces, and I can’t help but chuckle out loud. I glance over to Lola and see she is starting to stir in her sleep now, I must have woken her up. ‘Let’s make breakfast’ Zeke links me, and he leaves the door opening we were standing in. I follow him out, and we start making breakfast for our perfect mate. Eggs, bacon, muffins (yes – I have some hidden talents) and of course scones, as we know our little mate loves them enough to preserve them during battle.