The pain was so much, letting a scream past my lips without my permission.
"Shit, baby? What's wrong?" Kyston worriedly asked. The needles scraped down my sides, the pain only increasing more and more. "You're in heat," his face pales as the realization hit us both like a brick wall.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," Kyston chanted, pacing the floor of our bedroom. My back arched off the bed in pain.
"You need to mate with him, I don't feel so good," my wolf whimpered inside me before the pain shoved her to the back of my head.
"You're in heat," he repeated to himself. "No shit sherlock," I snapped at him, my eyes shutting in pain. It felt like my skin was captivating hellfire that only wanted to escape.
I scream out again as another wave hit me, I clawed at the bedsheets, tearing through them.
"I...I-" the force of my pain was pushed out of my hand, sending Kyston into the wall with a loud thud. "Fuck," he groaned and stood back up slowly.
"Yes! Come do that!" I groaned as my eyes stung with tears. I send an equal force to the painting of the back horse on the wall. I watch as the glass shatters and falls on the floor, the picture itself tearing into a million pieces.
"Tell me what to do to make it stop, baby. I can't see you like this," Kyston softly raised me off the bed and pulled me into his chest. "It hurts so much," I cried as he held me but the pain only increased.
"You're touch is making it worse," I sniffled, pushing away from him and he deeply frowned.
"Kyston, it feels like my body is consumed by fire and my skin is containing it, it feels like an explosion waiting for the perfect time to go off, it feels like if someone is tearing my ribs apart and I'm sure there are nails scraping down my body," I tell him as I felt another wave surging to the top.
"Give into the desire, you know what you have to do. Just listen to your wolf and come pleasure me, please," I begged. I hated that our first time had to be like this but I just needed the pain to go. I don't think I can handle this all night.
"Love," he softly whispered, reaching over to crash his lips down on mine, cooling down my brain immediately. I contentedly sighed as I kissed him back, only breaking the kiss to tear my jersey off my body.
"I don't want to hurt you," his lips loomed over my body. I knew it was going to hurt but we didn't have a choice. It had to happen. "I know, just be gentle," I replied back in which he immediately nodded.
"This is going to be terrible but I promise after tonight I'll pleasure you so well until you forget all about tonight," he told me, pressing his lips to my neck as his hands skimmed around my back to unbuckle the bra. A shudder of pleasure rocked silently down my body as he sucked on my mark. The straps of my bra fell down my arms and he flung them across the room.
"Do you trust me?" He asked, his eyes boring into mine. "Yes," I answered, my fingers hooking on the hem of his boxers. "Do you want this?" He asked after, brushing his lips with mine.
"I always want you," I truthfully answered.
"Shit," I cursed as another wave rocked through me. That's it. I refuse to allow this pain to consume me any further. I refuse to allow the pain to control my night.
As I pushed Kyston down the bed, my fingers tugged down his boxers. His impressive length sprung out to hit his stomach and I moaned out at the raw contact of him against my clothed middle.
His tongue roamed my mouth before finally laying flat on my own. His fingers pulled down my shorts, my underwear rolling down my legs at the same time. I kicked it off, now we both were bare as the night in front of each other.
"Fuck," I moan at the sight of him when I opened my eyes. His crystal eyes held lust and love, passion and pain, hunger, and hurry.
Kyston kissed my neck, making me close my eyes. I grab his shoulders and dig my nails into his skin as another wave hit me. I ignore it and tried to focus on the feeling of us.
"Fuck Avira," he moaned as his palms curved on my breasts. That only encouraged me to raise my hips, my hands flat on his stomach with each of my legs on his sides.
"Baby," he says and slowly puts the hair covering my eyes behind my ear so it was no longer shielding my face.
"Are you sure about this?" He asks and I nodded. "Yes," I breathed out and began to lower myself on him.
A gasp left my lips when his tip brushed my center only to sink into me. "Fuck, you're so tight, I should have fingered you," he cursed, his fists clenching the bedsheets. I shake my head, taking more of his impressive length and thickness. "It's too late," I replied, throwing my head back as he painfully stretched my delicate entrance.
"You don't need to go all the way," assured me. I throw my head forward, crashing our lips together. My hips rained down, devouring his entire length that was far too much than I actually thought.
Our jaw hangs loose as the burst of emotions overflowed. I knew he felt it too, the raw burning desire inside of is and the fact that everything felt so perfect.
"I love you so much," Kyston says before kissing my lip again. I run my hands along with his abs, up to his shoulders and down his biceps. They run along his back and on his neck and into his hair. My hand movement was slow but my lip movement was fast and rapid like his against mine.
I began rotating my hips slowly to create the pleasure that we both craved for. I was grateful there was no more pain insight. I couldn't even think straight, I never wanted this feeling to end.
"God, you feel so amazing," Kyston gasped out, raking his fingers down my arms as I began lifting my hips off him and sliding down him again. "Shit," I cursed as the aftermath of my actions rocked me. I continued my actions, pulling him out of my entrance almost to his tip before sliding back down him, increasing my speed every time.
The feeling was different and composed of ecstasy. His hands were around my waist, digging into my skin with his fingers now on then. "I can't do this," he broke the kiss and flipped us over. So now I was between his legs and we were still connected.
"I can't begin to comprehend how you're so beautiful," he gushed on, rocking me to my heart as he thrust his hips at mine. It was my turn to pull at his hair.
That felt amazing and only increased as he kept doing it over and over.
"Please, don't stop," I cried out of pleasure.
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I would never forget you, you'd always be by my side, till the day I die.
-Zara Larsson
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Kurt Adam[Spin off to: Accepting His Luna] [2/3] Avira Tamen didnt known what to think when the royal guards decided to ambush her neighborhood. It was all she had since she was a rouge and was just trying to stay alive with her parents. After years of sear...
