Mate inbreeding (Lone Star Pack 3)

Cat and Mouse

Hebrews POV

Getting up the first think I did was stretch my hand to pull my mate closer.

It had become second nature to pull him into my embrace and relish in his wonder scent while the contact of our bodies radiate heat all through me giving me all the comfort I needed.

This morning was different I reached for him and nothing.

He wasn't there his there the spot that he always slept in was empty.

Touching the cold empty void of where my mate was suppose to me made me realise that I need him.

Just not having him in my bed one morning has me feeling like this.

"What will happen if he leaves my life," I thought.

I can't have him leave me, the animal inside was angry and worried.

He wanted his mate bad, if I left it up to the beast inside me Hector would have been mated already.

The animal inside me kept on howling in urgency as it tried to find his mate.

Closing my eyes I put my nose to work.

"He was in the tunnel," I move without thinking and entered the tunnel.

Walking through the flooding passage.

I met by the most wonderful scent in the world.

"This is my mate," I said with such pride as his scent too over my scenes.

"I have to be near him,"

Following the tunnel I brought to the blockade that is trapping us in.

The water was at my stomach now.

His scent was all over the place. 

As the water pour down from the the cracks of the rubble.

I look up to see my mate, he was naked but the water block me from seeing him in his full glory.

But i could still tell he look heavenly.

I was mesmerized by his the view in front of me.

For the second time in my life I have to be acting like a pervert to get a good look at my mate.

I knew if he saw me watching him lime this two things would either happen.

One he would be aroused and welcome me.

And two he would chastise me and spurt rubbish which would be more likely.

So I his myself under the water and only above my nose was above the water level. 

I felt like a pervert for watching him but with ever glance that came of his nakedness I felt rewarded.

"Hector," I heard it was a ever so whimper like a whisper.

But even with the loud noise of the water falling I heard him say me name.

Suddenly he call it over and over like a chant.

With each time he call me, it was like I was being summon.

I couldn't resist his call I went towards him.

Hector's POV

Leaving that mistake of a mate, the first thing I did was head to the tunnel.

I needed to cool of.

My body was on fire after what happened this morning.

"If is di*k had gone a few inches higher, I would be in for it," I shivered at the thought of him entering me with that.

But some odd reason i wasn't scared.

"Moon what's wrong with me," I say to myself.

Why am I thinking about that man and his private parts.

"I need to cool off,"

I went into the tunnel and swam about.

The water was nice and cool.

Climbing the rubbles I went under the water and I felt relax me.

Closing my eyes a variety of thoughts came to mind.

But one thought lingered.

In was in bed and Hebrew beside me.

But unlike this morning his di*k was inside me.

And doing all kinds of things to me.

"Why am I thinking about that of all things," I ask myself.

Opening my eyes I'm greeted my the sight of my hard tool.

Grabbing my tool I start to push it through the tight vise of the hole I made with my hand.

"Hebrew," f*ck whats wrong with me.

Closing my eyes I try to picture one of the many big breast girls that I've seen at the club.

But no matter how hard I try to conjure them up, the only perons image I could see was Hebrew's.

"Shit I might as well get it done," I thought as I masturbate.

I don't no when but in my excitement I lost it and started to wail this guys name like a banshee.

I felt so good just to say his name like this.

Before I could register what happen my tool was grabbed and I was brought to highs of pleasure that I never knew were possible.

As I'm touched I'm left with only moans and gasps.

My thoughts became very livid.

Everything he was doing to me felt so real.

He tool was even nestled in between my cakes.

I couldn't take this wild fantasy that I conjured anymore as I shoot my load and howled like a wolf in heat.

A/n

Can you believe I lost most of my story.

I had to rewrite it from scratch.