Make sure to video call me when you do.
Fuck.
Are you going to touch that pretty pussy for me, Samantha?
Ping.
I am touching it right now.
“Fuck, boss, you're suffocating me, please open the window!” Carter started dramatically coughing and gagging as the scent of my arousal filled the car. “It's only been an hour, what the fuck is wrong with you two?!”
I sheepishly rolled down the window and started thinking about all kinds of unappealing things, willing my erection down.
Baby, Carter is going to kill me. I will text you when we get there. I love you the most.
Ping.
LOL, poor Carter. I love you too, James.
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“There is something I would like to talk to you about,” I said and Samantha lifted her head from my lap to look at me. We were next to a creek, and I was leaning back on my elbows with my eyes closed, listening to the birds and the water.
“Your heat is coming up. I want to spend it with you.”
She didn’t respond. I was scared to look at her. Maybe she wasn’t ready for this.
“I would wear condoms. I just don't want you to be in pain, I want to make it better.”
Samantha sat up. My throat tightened.
“I've actually been wanting to talk to you about that, but I've been too scared,” she shot me a little shy smile, so unlike her usual ones. “I would love for you to keep me company during my heat, but I would prefer it if we ditched the condoms,” she said while looking at the creek, as if she had been scared of my reaction too. I grabbed her face with both of my hands, scanning it for any sign of teasing.
“Samantha, are you being serious right now? You're not messing with me?” I managed to croak out and she just nodded, with tears in her eyes. We kissed, frantically at first, but the kisses gradually became softer and softer as time went by, until I was placing soft little feather-light pecks all over her jaw, nose, temple, eyelids, lips.
“Absolutely yes baby, I would love to. I will prepare everything, it will be so great, don't you worry about a thing,” we hugged each other tight and I thought my heart was about to explode.
I'd stocked the cabin with enough food for three weeks, although we’d use it for only one. We were two adult wolves who’d be out of their minds thanks to Samantha's pheromones, so I figured it was better to be safe than sorry. I'd bought all of her favorite food, drinks, and snacks, and I'd planned out the meals and already prepped some things in the fridge and freezer to make it easier to have nutritious things on hand in the moment. This was our future we were talking about. My excitement was mixed with apprehension, I didn’t even allow myself to consider what the outcome of a successful heat would be. I couldn't let my mind getthat far, I’d rather brace myself for inevitable disappointment. It was always better not to get your hopes up, life had taught me that. I brought over the last of my stuff: some of my sleep shirts that I knew Samantha loved to wear, our bedding, massage oils and toiletries. I'd triple checked all the locks, doors, and windows. I was standing on the threshold of something big. I was so ready to do this, all of it, the future.
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“You like that, don't you,” I whispered into her pussy while my head was between her legs. Samantha was moaning and writhing, not in the mood for teasing anymore. We were on day two at the cabin, and her heat was now ramping up towards its peak. Being close to her these days was the single most intoxicating experience of my life. I was a mindless drone completely under the control of her scent and mood. I was gripped by invisible chains, unable to leave her side for even a moment. I sank into her welcoming slippery hot center and we were both lost in the sensation. I had nothing to compare it to, nothing had ever come close to this moment.
You’re incredible
You’re perfect
You feel so damn good
Let me take care of you baby
You're the best good girl
You look so beautiful right now, lost in pleasure, such a sexy mess
Fuck, I love it when I can feel you squeeze your pussy around me, Samantha, oh God
I just want to rut into you until we both collapse