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And with those words, my cock slips from her heat and she shifts into her burnt brown wolf and bolts.

Chapter Eleven

Cathy

In the middle of the night, I wake up covered in sweat. I’m drenched and feel like I’m burning up. Instead of waking Atlas, I slip from our bed and into the bathroom. Starting the shower, I strip before slipping inside.

A sigh falls from my lips as I lower myself to the shower floor and allow the freezing water to beat down on my overheated body. All my muscles hurt, and my skin feels like it shrunk a size since I fell asleep beside my mate. In the recesses of my mind my wolf whines, only confusing me more.

“Cathy?” Atlas asks, pulling the shower curtain to the side. Shock crosses his features as he takes me in. “Sweetness. You should have woken me.”

“You need your rest.”

“I need to take care of my mate,” he counters as he lifts me from the wet tile floor and cradles me against his chest.

“I don’t know what’s wrong,” I moan, writhing in his grasp, pain searing through my body.

“Have you never gone into heat before?” He frowns down at me as I shake my head. “I don’t know how that’s possible. But you’re in heat now and I need to take care of you.”

“Really?”

“Yes, sweetness,” he murmurs, lying me back on our bed.

“It hurts,” I moan, reaching for him. “Please help me.”

“I’m here. I’m going to take care of you, don’t worry.”

He lays me naked on the bed before kissing across my chest and over my stomach. His lips leave a scorching trail across my hypersensitive skin. The moment he reaches the apex between my thighs, I scream, an orgasm sweeping through me.

The moment the orgasm subsides I feel even more enflamed than before. The momentary reprieve I received whilemy orgasm rolled through me, is gone now.

“Atlas,” I beg. “Please. I feel like I am burning up.”

“Don’t worry, little mate. I know exactly how to make you feel better.”

He flips me on my stomach before pulling me to the edge of our bed. Lifting my ass into the air until I am balanced on the tips of my toes. I barely have a moment to adjust before his thick cock spears into me. Another shout falls from my lips before turning into a moan.

“Jesus,” Atlas hisses. “You’re burning up. Your pussy feels like molten velvet strangling my fat cock.”

His dirty words have more heat burning through me. But the strokes of his hard cock are soothing some of the pain tearing through the rest of my body.

“Atlas,” I mewl, unable to say anything else.

“Take it, sweetness,” he growls above me, my nails elongated and tearing at the bedding as he ruts into me. “I’m going to fill you up with my cum and lock you on my knot. My seed will help with the burning sensation and my knot will keep it inside.”

“Please,” I beg, pushing my ass back into his thrusts.

“Yes, love.” He leans over me, his teeth locking onto my clavicle, marking me again and sending me into another orgasm. “I’m going to fuck you every waking moment until your heat passes. I’ll shove you full of my cock and my seed until I breed you.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant. “Fuck me harder.”

Atlas loses all control. His thrusts become harsh and erratic as his nails pierce the skin of my hips and drive me wild. We’ve fucked before but it has never been like this. This is dirty and animalistic. It sweaty and violent and absolutely fucking perfect.

“I love you,” he rasps into my ear before his entire bodytenses, his knot locking me into place. I feel his cum coat my walls, soothing the raging inferno inside me as my own orgasm sweeps through me.

“I love you too,” I gasp before the darkness takes me under.

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