Mother of the Moon - Chapter 126 - Heat
Zelena.
Travis leaned forward, I thought he was going to bow but instead he pressed his lips to the back of my hand. The feel of his lips and small fleck of saliva, it burned against my skin. My stomach tightened and I nearly doubled over in pain. I tried to rip my hand from Travis’s, but he didn’t let go. I looked up at his face and his eyes had turned dark and his lips curled back. A low growl slowly bubbled through his clenched teeth, getting louder, until it was rolling all around us.
“Trav what the fuck are you doing?” Maryann demanded, grabbing hold of him and trying to get his attention. I struggled to pull my hand free, but he fought against me.
***It's My heat!***
I screamed through my flash to both Gunner and Tobias. At first, I thought it was just Travis growling, I was wrong. He wasn’t alone. It was all of the Howlers pack men, all the ones that had come over to greet us, they were now slowly circling around us. Around me, surrounding me, growling and glaring at me and me alone.
***My heat!***
I flashed again, and this time I got a response. Gunner roared. He roared so loud that I swear the ground shook under my feet. Tobias pressed himself right up behind me with a protective arm around my waist, and together he made us take a few steps back. The contact of his body on mine, hit me with a deliriously intoxicating feeling and I found myself pressing my body harder up against him, anything to lessen this pain. And boy, does his body feel good. Gunner was standing in front of us, slightly crouched in an attack stance, with his claws at the ready. Felix had come to stand by his side with the other guards, though I could see they too were affected by my heat. Some of them would glance back at me, they would snarl and growl and then turn away and shake their head. As if fighting their basic instincts to mate.
“If you wish to leave my land with your limbs intact, I suggest you step the fuck away from my Mate” Gunner roared at the surrounding men. Lupus came barrelling over and tried to pull some of the men away, trying to get them to snap out of it. I wonder why he doesn’t seem affected by it at all.
“We can’t leave” Travis growled, his voice full of pain and contradiction. Maryann was trying desperately to pull him away but failing at every attempt.
“Not when she smells like that” he added just for good measure. The curly haired man stepped closer, a wicked smirk playing across his face. He was ignoring Gunner’s threatening growl and eyeing me up and down, like a juicy piece of meat he wants to sink his teeth into. His stare should repulse me, I know this. But my need for someone, anyone, to ease the desire coursing through me, it was stronger this time around.
“Gunner” I moaned leaning my head back onto Tobias’s chest. I pushed my back and ass further into Tobias and his body froze. I could feel his muscles tense and his chest vibrate as a deep growl slipped from his mouth. Gunner’s eyes whipped around to where I stood, and he growled a warning up at Tobias.
“Get her out of here!” he ordered.
“I can’t do that Alpha. Her scent is too strong, if I leave with her, I can’t guarantee that I will be able to control myself” Tobias groaned. He pressed his fingers into my lower stomach and pushed his hips forward into my back. If his stature is large, it followed through to the snake in his pants. His erection pressed up against me, like a third arm hidden between his legs.
“Oh fuck” I groaned. The moisture in my panties increased tenfold. The scent of my arousal flooded through the air, invading the nostrils of all the Weres nearby. One of the men managed to get by Lupus and came running forward. Gunner caught him by the neck and in one swift movement, he spun him around and threw him with such force, he went hurtling through the air, eventually crashing back to the ground almost fifteen metres away.
I couldn’t think of anything other than Tobias’s hands and the burning sensations they were sending through me. He tightened his arm around me once again, then he leaned down and pressed his nose into the crook of my neck. I could feel his tongue sliding along the sensitive skin leading up to my earlobe. I tilted my head to the side, allowing him more access and moaned out loud. My hand came up to the back of his neck, to hold his mouth against me. Another roar sounded and it made my knees weak. If it weren’t for Tobias holding me, I would have crashed to the ground. I was suddenly ripped from Tobias’s arms and encased in a new pair. A pair that set off a round of sparks and fire flooding through me. I saw Tobias fall to the ground on his knees, taking slow and heavy breaths. A white haze flooded my vision, blurring out all my worries about the possible dangers, any care I had about being taken by any of the men present. They all dissipated. Consumed by the fireworks that came from the arms now pressed against my burning skin.
Another Were came running towards me and the person holding me flung out his leg in a flying kick, connecting it against the side of the man’s head. He dropped to the ground with a thump. As I rubbed myself up against whoever was holding me, more of the Tri-Moon pack stepped up to fight back the men. Most of which were woman. Luckily, we have a lot of strong female fighters in our pack.
A strong hand gripped my jaw roughly, forcing my eyes to theirs. Gunner. Everything inside me screamed at me to take him, to end this torture. I jumped up into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist and forced my lips to his. I dove my tongue deeply into his mouth and wound my arms around his neck. We growled and moaned as our lips moved together hungrily. I could feel my canines pressing against my gums, begging to be released, to be buried in my Mates flesh.
“Gunner get her out of here!” Travis’s country voice roared. I turned my gaze in his direction, he was further back now but still struggling against the hold of his Mate. More of the Howlers had closed in now. With our guards partially distracted and the she-wolves struggling to hold back the hoard of uncontrollable, lust filled men, we were in trouble. I was about to become tonight’s main entertainment. Passed around the mob of horny Weres like the donation tray at church. And right now, in this very moment, the idea more excited me than scared me.
Wrapped in Gunner’s arms, with my heated body aching for his touch, he was caught between trying not to take me right here right now and trying to pay attention to the slowly enclosing crowd of would-be rapists. Would we call them rapists if in the moment I welcome it? I know that I don’t really want this, I know it’s the heat affecting me. But right now, I am desperate for any kind of stimulation or release, from whoever wants to give it to me.
The curly haired man launched forward, right at me and Gunner. I closed my eyes and waited for the collision of our bodies. But nothing happened. An enormous rumbling roar filled the sky, like a crack of thunder. I opened my eyes and found Tobias’s monstrous black wolf, tearing into the hoard of men. He made deliberate and precise strikes, being careful not to kill anyone, but there is definitely going to be a lot of scarred up Weres come tomorrow morning.
Tobias provided the perfect distraction. Catching the attention of the hoard long enough for Gunner to start running, with me still firmly in his arms. The after-effects of his feet hitting heavily against the ground with each stride, sent a shockwave of reverberations echoing through my body. I drank in the feelings greedily, my body reacting like a wanton whore.
Everything after that, is somewhat of a blur. We ran and ran for I don’t know how long, I don’t even know if we were being followed. The heat from Gunner’s skin occupied what remaining space was left of my thoughts. I recall being laid back on a soft surface and Gunner’s hands and mouth roaming over my aching body. I could hear him talking to me, trying to sooth me. But his words were just blank space, a fuzzy sound buzzing in the back of my mind. The need and desire was all consuming, it was beyond painful. The beatings I once got from Hank, the pain he inflicted, it is nothing compared to this. This unrelenting burning ache that I could see no end too. I could hear wailing and screaming, I didn’t realise right away that it was coming from me. I was crying out for any kind of release to the pain. Gunner’s body was hanging over mine, his face holding an expression of fear and heartache. His hands travelled the length of my body, but his eyes remained fixed on my own. It was too much. Too much pain. Too much desire. Too much heat. I tried to focus on Gunner, but it was a lost cause. My eyes closed and I lost consciousness.
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