The Heat

10

I shifted, my clothes in a neat pile by the forest floor. My wolf was ecstatic to be let out, and began immediately searching for our mate.

He had also shifted, now standing a few feet away with darker than dark eyes watching us.

My wolf squealed before running towards him, quick to nuzzle her head into his fur, moving around like crazy.

I knew I should take more control of my wolf soon, but I wanted to let her enjoy the moment.

Mate... cute... she was very happy when Damian's wolf decided to lick her cheek once.

I could tell how excited his wolf was as well, but definitely showed it less. He was showing affection though, nudging my wolf with his nose every now and then as well as keeping very close to her.

Come... he spoke, nodding towards the forest. I grinned, knowing what this meant.

I was quick to sprint off, relaxing as I abled myself to finally run without running away from something or someone.

I knew Damian wasn't far behind, keeping an eye on me so that the past wouldn't repeat itself. I wasn't planning on running away though, and that was also something that I was yet to come to terms with.

This mate bond was unbelievably strong already, and even the thought of leaving him physically made me hurt.

Go northeast... he was directing me, and I did.

The wind moving through my fur was like a breath of fresh air, paws hitting the forest floor. I knew that even now as I was running as fast as I was able to, Damian's wolf was surely having no problem keeping up.

His wolf was dark and huge, fit for a strong Alpha.

Suddenly, after a few miles of sprinting and dodging the trees, having the absolute time of my life, a wooden cabin popped into view.

I immediately slowed down, thinking we'd run over to someone else's territory. I soon came to a stop, studying the surprisingly large cabin while Damian arrived next to me, both still in our wolf forms.

Should we head back?... I asked him, not wanting to piss anyone off by being on their property, not really thinking of the fact that I was with Damian right now, and nobody would dare get pissed at him like this.

He glanced at me, large body nearing me obliviously.

No. Let's go... he managed a nod towards the cabin. He must know whoever lives there, or then it was his.

I let my wolf take control again, but regretted in immediately after she sprinted after him and jumped on his back, causing both of us to roll over to the ground. To my wolf's pleasure, she ended up on top.

We both knew he could easily take control and push me off, but he let my wolf pin him down, basically.

Mate... now... she was one kinky bitch, whining and nuzzling against his fur. I groaned in displeasure and embarrassment as she let her front press against his, no longer supporting herself up by her paws on the ground.

Later... Damian replied, both of us knowing his wolf would not hesitate to mate with mine.

I was struggling yet again to regain control of my wolf while all this happened, hating how the stronger the mate bond grew and the longer I refrained from accepting it, the more I lost power of my wolf who was so willing to accept him as our mate.

Let's go inside. Shift back... he could tell I was having trouble getting control, probably knowing we wouldn't be in this situation if I did have control.