Auror Part 3

After completing the entire circuit without finding anything other than the fallen branch, I return home, drenched. Before entering, I shake off the water thoroughly, even from my tail. When I’m satisfied that I’m dry enough, I enter and lock the door behind me once more.
I inspect the downstairs windows, checking each room, and verify the heating system. Only after I am completely dry and have nothing else to check do I return to the living room.
"Did you find anything?" Her voice reaches me as I see her wrapped in a thick wool blanket, which she takes everywhere when I’m not around.
"Just a fallen branch." I approach her, who immediately puts down the blanket and wraps herself in my arms.
"Shall we return to our moment?" I glance at the TV and see that it’s paused.
"I thought you’d continued."
"I was waiting for you."
"Great, I’m here."
She presses play on the show, and I return to my book. Even though I’m not fully focused on the series, I find it easy to pay attention to both my reading and her, as Ann occasionally asks me about something, and I always give my opinion.
The heat cycles have started to space out the time we crave each other. In a few days, we’ll return to normal. I don’t want Ann to go back to work, but I won’t argue with her about it again. The new veterinarians will arrive, and I’ll be able to have her all to myself.
I close the book when I notice Ann’s breathing change. She’s fallen asleep. Carefully, I lift her into my arms and carry her to our bedroom. I lay her down on the bed and start inspecting the entire floor, room by room, checking all the windows, sniffing the air to confirm there is no danger for my companion.
I return to the bedroom and light the fireplace, adding wood so it will burn for a long time and keep my beloved warm. Even though the heating system is perfectly functional, warming the floors and maintaining a stable temperature, I prefer to be cautious, knowing that Ann loves the crackling of the firewood. According to her, it soothes her and helps her relax like a lullaby.
With everything set, I make my way to the bed, slipping under the covers. Even though I know she’ll soon be on top of me, I pull her close, close my eyes, and finally fall asleep.


***


Anira


Two days remain until the end of the heat cycle. Our bodies have often reached exhaustion, and everything becomes sensitive, turning any glance or touch into fuel for frenzied sex, as if our lives depended on it—admittedly, they did.
I didn’t think it would be easy spending three months cooped up at home, having sex until my body was sore, but it was surreal how my body seemed to endure each of our hours of nonstop activity. Despite Auror’s strength capable of splitting a human in half, he never hurt me. He was always careful, prioritizing my pleasure over his own. However, after showing me his human form in his memories, he changed, becoming much more alert and neurotic about our safety.
We still have one intense mating session left. From what I’ve learned, the last day is when we’re practically entangled, the final opportunity for our heat to produce a baby, or as he says, a pup. We know it won’t be this winter, so we’re seizing the immense pleasure, shouting and moaning like crazy.
I finish putting the dishes away when I feel him approaching, my body reacting with an electricity that makes me turn and find him panting. His heat seems to be peaking at this exact moment.
"Ann." He opens our communication, and wow, my pussy throbs with pain.
"I thought tomorrow would be the peak of the madness," I say as he gets closer.
"I think we’re in our last 24 hours of heat. We won’t stop until it ends." Panting and grunting, he warns me. "It’s the strongest of all, Ann. I might hurt you." He bites his tongue, trying to contain the madness of his body.
"I’m here, please, let go," I beg, sitting on the kitchen counter.
He pulls me into a kiss, and his temperature almost hurts to the touch. Auror is burning as if a great fever has overcome him. With our minds connected, I can feel his desperation and fear. With all the females he has mated with, it was during this time that the battles began. He would hurt them, and they would retaliate in kind.
"You won’t hurt me."
"My mind is losing control, Ann. Hold my hand, don’t let me lose myself."
We stop kissing when his large, padded hand extends, and I place mine on top of it, holding it tightly.
"Your eyes look like burning fire."
"It’s how my body feels."
"Why did it take you so long to come to me?" I realize it’s been hours since he’s been burning like a bonfire, yet he stayed away.
"I can’t hurt my mate, but it’s nearly impossible, Ann." He pulls away, trying to keep what he believes to be a safe distance.
"The longer you stay away from me, the hotter you’ll become, Auror. You’ve been torturing yourself for hours."
"I can endure, Ann. I just need to see you and calm down."
"What? Are you planning to spend 24 hours burning like this? It’s torture, Auror!"
I place my hand on his face, and he growls, moving away again. Auror is trembling from desire and burning from not wanting to hurt me, but it’s impossible. He opened the connection because he couldn’t bear it any longer, and now I am burning, feeling like I’m in an unbearable sauna.
"Touch me," I plead, but he refuses.
"It’s hurting me. My body can’t handle being this hot."
"I can’t close the door, Ann."
"Mount me, Auror." I plead, trying to get closer, wanting him to do what he desires. I’m wearing only a shirt and no panties, as he’s torn all of them apart.
"No!"
I hold his hand, his agony almost making me dig my nails into my own body to release the heat, but I need him to look at me now and mount me, or we’ll both suffer for the next few hours.
"Big guy, you won’t hurt me, but you’re hurting both of us. I can’t handle the heat; my hair is shining so intensely it could light up like a streetlamp. I need you to mount me."
"Forgive me, Ann."
"Why are you apologizing? You haven’t and won’t do anything to me."
"If I hurt you, forgive me." His member is leaking pre-cum and pulsating against his abdomen; my pussy feels the same because my body always reacts to his, and with the connection, it acts in the same way.
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