Chapter 46 Heat

Chapter 46 Heat
So this was what it felt like a bitch-in-heat actually felt like? Raina groaned, drifting in and out of consciousness. The spell had triggered her body to straight into heat. When she first awoke to it, she felt like she was in hell. She cried out for Kian, begging for him to alleviate her pain.

Jacqueline immediately went to her side, telling her what was going on. She had told her that the spell was completed. Raina had asked her through her pain: “So this isn’t hell? Are you sure?”

Jacqueline chuckled at that, shaking her head. A wave ripped through Raina and she screamed out for Kian. She had asked if it was supposed to be this intense and Jacqueline told her that because she was mated to a pureblooded Alpha that her heat would be just as intense and powerful. It had to be as intense and powerful to bring an Alpha to his knees so he couldn’t deny his fated mate.

Panting, Raina curled up on her side in the fetal position. She tried to breathe, but her body was on fire, raw, and screaming for her mate to fulfill his dark promises. She grimaced as she wondered how Kian could function right now. She must’ve had said that aloud and Jacqueline confessed that she had put up a powerful cloaking spell to keep him from feeling her. She promised to remove it if she wanted, but she had figured that she hadn’t wanted to Kian to suffer while he was taking care of business.

Raina agreed with her. He had more important to tend to and fucking his fated mate in heat was unfortunately not as important as him dealing with the World Council. She hated it, but she understood her place and she knew he needed to concentrate so she told Jacqueline to lift it only when he returned.

Jacqueline took pity on her and instructed the castle healer to give her strong sedatives to help ease her situation. It helped a little, but it also futile. This was the cost of being bonded with an Alpha especially one like Kian and she had to deal with consequences. Kian would come and everything would be fine, she kept telling herself. She just needed to get through the hybrid mix of pain and pleasure that was like heaven and hell warring inside her body.

Deliriously, her body abruptly blazed, flaring impossibly and she screamed in pain. Tears escaped down her cheeks as she begged for relief. She begged for Kian. Why did she have be this weak? Moon Goddess, she was a fucking Beta! Her body had gone through hell. She had gone to war and battled through pain and wounds yet this was going to be her destroy her. 

Please, Kian, she whimpered. I need you.

I’m coming, his voice broke into her thoughts and she sobbed at the sound of his voice.

He was here.

He was actually here?

Please, don’t let this be a trick, because she couldn’t handle it if it was. Was her mind deteriorating? A shewolf’s downfall apparently was her heat, because there was no way a shewolf would be able to handle this by herself without bodily assistance. Her body was a greedy bitch, wanting to be fucked by the only wolf that could bring her relief.

When his scent reached her, her eyes widened as her body forced her to react. Adrenaline forced her to do the impossible and she tried to scramble off the bed to seek out his addictive scent. Her body gave out after the first few steps. She fell to the ground. Her watery eyes went to the door, wishing she could find the strength to get to the door.

He was here. She was sure of it.

She needed him. She needed him now.

As if the Moon Goddess heard her pleas, the door was flung open and Kian, in all his naked glory, stormed in. Her vision blurred as she started to cry hysterically so overwhelmed by the relief. She tried to move forward, but his arms wrapped around her and she clung to him, feeling the realness of his body.

“You’re here,” she sobbed. “You’re really here?”

She felt his tears on his skin as he scooped her up fully in his arms. His face buried into her neck, breathing her in. His body quaked beneath hers. The overwhelming weight of his emotions overwhelmed her as his mouth pressed against the skin of her body. She moaned at the contact and her body demanded. Her heat forced her to take from him.

Her mouth hungrily kissed his cheek until she found his mouth and he immediately kissed her back. Soon, their hunger became almost as exquisite as the blood thirst she had for the Amato bloodline. Nothing compared to his mouth on hers and his hands savagely hunting for the skin to skin contact.

The sound of her sweat-soaked clothes being torn off her ripped a growl from her. Her hand snaked down the hot skin of the body she knew well and she found that part of him she needed the most. That hard, thick part already angry and frustrated for waiting and she wanted to be thoroughly punished by him.

She couldn’t wait any longer. She couldn’t.

Her hand shifted that impossibly thick and massive dick into position and she sank down on him without hesitation. The exquisite stretch to accommodate made her moan in appreciation. Even when she was this turned on, his girth still punished her for withholding what they both wanted.

“Kian,” she hissed, bouncing up and down on him. “Fuck me. I need it. Please--”

Kian growled, his arm sliding around her back and the other scooping her under her butt. He moved them to the bed. Her back slammed against the mattress. His hands pressed on the back of her thigh with knees bent, pinning her into place. Her thighs were spread wide and she was on full display. Her arms slightly trapped beneath her legs at this position.

“I swear to the Moon Goddess,” he threatened as he drew back slightly only to slam right back inside her. “If you ever do that again, I’ll chain you to the bed and you won’t walk for days.”

She groaned at the brutal snap of his hips. He inhaled her scent deeply and his chest rumbled with approval before he set an insane pace. She took it. She needed it. Her eyes greedily watched his glorious dick spear inside of her, plunging deeply into her. Every thick inch being swallowed by her greedy pussy. She had never seen how her body adjusted and accepted his dominance while her body quaked at the abrupt surges of pleasure skyrocketing through her.

Like the Alpha she knew he was, he fought through her tightness and she moaned at his relentlessness as another wave of pleasure shot through her like liquid lightening. That dick of his, coated with her slick, continued to plunge inside of her. When his speed and brutality didn’t waver, she screamed out his name continuously to the heavens as a battle cry to anyone who believed they could satisfy his savage beast. Any resistance within her, she was sure would be obliterated by this wolf.



This relentless fucking continued for hours until her body would pass out. Somehow, they managed to eat and achieve bathroom breaks in between long drawn sessions of brutal fucking. This wasn’t sweet lovemaking. This was him fucking the shit out of her. This was him breeding her like their lives depended on his seed soaking and drenching the inside of her womb.

She was sure days came and went. She barely acknowledged the shift of light transitioning into darkness until the cycle continued. Her heat didn’t allow her to reprieve. She fairly certain they may have broken the bed, but she didn’t care.

Let it break more. Let him fucking her straight through the mattress, through the wooden bed frame, and into the floorboards. She would continue to greedily present herself on her hands and knees as he railed her. She wanted him to break her, ruin her, and destroy her like he only could.

“How is your pussy still this hungry for my dick?” he growled, causing her to moan at his crudeness. “How many times has my balls emptied into you, Raina? You’ll have me inside of you for days. That’s what you want, isn’t?”

She nodded her head, groaning in approval as he hammered his dick inside of her from behind. She didn’t know how they had this much stamina to handle the demand of her heat. He was still brutal and she loved it. She needed it. Her body needed everything he gave her.

When the relentless urge began to slowly cool, their intimacy began to change, transitioning so naturally. Instead of his fingers biting into her hips as he forced her back on his dick, his hands started to cup her face as he tugged her into a gentle dance of kissing. His hips began to rock against her, losing the brutality. His arms wrapped around her like he was embracing her as they were meandering to their peaks as if they were taking the scenic route. Enjoying each other’s touches and caresses instead of being driven by carnal need. Her screams became soft whimpers and breathy moans.

She came. His name was like a gentle caress as it passed through her lips. His lips only pressed down against his claim on her flesh as his hips stuttered against her until she felt his hot seed spurt inside of her.

He didn’t pull out, staying still for a moment. Breathing slowly, letting their bodies relax finally. She felt him move as he slowly grabbed at the blankets that were tangled by their feet. The blankets and bedding settled about her and she sighed as he kissed the length of her neck to her shoulder. Arms wrapped once around her again, holding her close. As her eyes drifted shut, her body finally allowed them much needed rest.