Page 60 of Connected

“Oh God, will you just get the fuck out!” Digby growls more angrily this time.

“Okay-okay, I’m leavin’, but if you need a hand… well, just call me.”

Not realizing the seriousness of the situation—he heads to the door, stops then turns back watching them before finally, he takes the cue and leaves.

Kat’s head drops into the pillow and she wails with a heart-wrenching sob.

“Kat… Kat, please don’t cry—we’ll sort this.”

“Sort this? Sort this, how exactly? How the hell’re you going to do that?”

“All right, look, I’m gonna have to try to move us—so we can lie down. I’ll try not to hurt you. Are you ready?”

“Ow… ouch! Oh, what the hell’re you doing? Digby don’t move. Oh God, that hurts too much. Please…” she sighs, distraught. “Oh, I can’t believe this happened to us.”

“I’m sorry, but really… I have to move. I’m getting a cramp.”

In a quick and swift maneuver, he positions them side-by-side on the couch.

They both cry out. Their bodies are still locked together by the large bulging knot at the base of Digby’s very swollen—aching cock.

Kat closes her eyes in shocked embarrassment as she grasps the reality of the situation they’re in. Faced towards the table, she stares into the cell phone, which is still recording her shame. Taking a swipe at it with her hand, furiously she knocks it to the floor and wails. “Fuck… Now I know those hot flashes, they weren’t because of Luna, I was in heat. Oh, why the hell didn’t I realize. It’s been so long since I had one, and with everything else that happened, I’d forgotten what they felt like. I can’t believe this has happened. Digby, what the fuck are we gonna do?”

“Hey, hey it’s gonna be okay—we’ll think of somethin’.” He strokes her hair and cradles his arms around her body to comfort her. “C’mon, you know… maybe it’s not such a bad thing, but whatever happens, we can deal with it, right?”

“Are you actually fuckin’ joking with me right now?” Even though he can’t see her expression, he knows she’s angry. “How exactly is thisnot such a bad thing? Tell me how the fuck can we have a pup? Hmm… tell me that. Are you fuckin’ crazy? I mean, what about my career—my job—the team? I mean, how the fuck can you think this is anything but bad.”

“All right, just calm down. All I meant was, it doesn’t feel like it’s that big-a-deal to me. I mean… I have kids already, so one more is no biggy.”

“Oh-my-fuckin-God… I don’t believe you actually just said that. One more—oh yeah, yeah great. Yeah, it’s fine for you because you don’t have to do anything. I mean, you don’t have to give anything up. No Digby’s life will go on just as normal. Seriously… we cannotdo this. Oh…” she gasps as another feeling throbs between her legs. “Wait, what is that now? Digby, what’s happening? What’s going on down there?”

“Oh shit… Honey, I’m sorry but… I think gonna cum again.”

“You’re what? No. No, you’re joking… No, you can’t. Stop it!” Kat can feel all her muscles tense as the bulge in his cock swells again. “Don’t… Don’t you fuckin’ dare. Digby, no—”

His wolf consumes Digby’s body and he’s unable to stifle his howl, letting go he thrusts his hips forward pushing the rest of the bulging knot inside her. “Kat, I’m sorry, but I’m not in control here. If I were, I swear I would stop it.”

She closes her eyes, and a sigh of anguish falls from her lips as she has to withstand the sound of his growl and the playful pants of his breath in the crook of her neck—the annoying bites on her shoulder as he snuffles against her body. She can’t do anything to stop it, and all she can think is how much his wolf sounds like he’s enjoying it.

“Oh geez, I feel sick—I’m gonna throw up. Why, oh why is this happening to me?”

“I think you know why—but I gotta say—it’s never felt this intense before. I mean a couple of my kids, I never even noticed that it had happened but to be fair, I was pretty damn drunk at the time. With Rosie, it was over so quickly, but I guess with you bein’ an alpha, it’s different,”

“Digby, will you just shut the fuck up! That’s not helping and to be honest—I’d rather you didn’t say another fuckin’ word.” She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as another pain fills the both of them.

Digby whimpers quietly. Her sweet-hormonal scent overwhelms his senses, and his balls feel like they might implode as semen drains from his body to hers.

Kat grits her teeth and watching the clock on the wall she counts every single second. Twenty-minutes slowly tick past, while they remain enveloped in each other’s arms—their bodies trapped against each other.

Then finally they can both feel it as the intense bulge fades and their bodies are eventually released.

Kat shuffles forward and moves away from Digby as he eases his cock from inside her body, and they both sigh in evident relief.

“Oh, hell…” Digby gasps as checks the pain between his legs. His balls are slowly turning a deep shade of blue-purple bruising and he has a burgundy swelling at the base of his cock where the blood has pooled from the knot. “Arrgh man, did that fuckin’ hurt, so much.” He stands up and walks around—gently rubbing his groin to ease the ache.

Kat sits in stunned silence, taking slow deep breaths, trying to keep herself calm. Her head drops, and she also checks between her legs—the wet blood-stained patch on the couch an instant visual reminder of what happened.

“I need to take a shower.”

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