Tyla's Heatwave

Tyla watched in silence as William closed the door behind Iris. He pulled a big dresser over in front of the door to block anyone that wanted in out. Of course, there were no locks on the bedroom door, or else they probably would've tried locking themselves in from the pack already. Now, as her heat was rising and alerting every male that got close to the packhouse, William was preparing to keep anyone that dared come her way out.

It wasn't like all the males were horrible beings that would take advantage of a woman in heat, but the heat could be overwhelmingly taunting, like a love potion thrown over an unsuspecting victim. And it worked both ways, a female would often throw herself all over a male that she would normally never have anything to do with. It was best to board themselves in and away from any distractions or dangers.

When Tyla had yelled for William to stay and be with her, both of them were equally surprised. Sure, they may be married under the Moon now, but they both had been somewhat resistant of that marriage, even if they did have a very hot moment in the closet. That moment was cut short by the interruption of Sasha, who unbeknownst to Tyla, was apparently William's girlfriend. Not only was Sasha his girlfriend, but he had made it clear that he loved the girl and had no intentions of having a real marriage or bond with Tyla.

This complicated matters. Tyla did not want to be one of those pitied wolf mothers that were forced to give up their baby to their husband and watch him and another female raise it. The males in the packs could be cruel and heartless, especially when it came to not giving rights to females. She may be from a rich pack leader of a high-up pack, but her father didn't care about her or any grandchild she may have. In truth, if she had a son, her father may try to take it himself since he'd never gotten the own male he wanted.

Pain from the heat roared over Tyla and she let out a loud moan as she hunched over in agony. It wasn't just the pains getting stronger, it was also the urges that were becoming worse and worse as she was finding it hard not to grab William and beg him to enter her. When his hand landed on her back to comfort her, she couldn't stop herself from twisting around to face him and reaching for his body. His eyes widened as she reached for him, but then she quickly let go and turned away from him.

Damn it. She wanted him so bad, and not just because of her heat, she had wanted him since the first moment in that closet, even if she hated herself for how bad she desired him and was fighting it every second since then.

"I'm sorry you had to marry me," Tyla told William as the pain began to fade momentarily.

"Why?" He sat down on the bed next to her, but not too close.

"Because you are in love with Sasha. She's who you want to be with, but you're stuck here with me." She let out a breath of relief as she no longer felt pain. "I know you want her, not me. I'm okay with that. Neither of us had any choice in any of this."

"Do you regret marrying me?" He asked.

"I'm not really sure, honestly. I'd be lying if I said I didn't wish I had a mate that was devoted to only me. No one wants to be married to someone that is in love with another person." She shrugged. "But…"

She wanted to tell him more of how she was feeling, but why would she? What would be the point if he only had feelings for Sasha?

"But what?" He asked.

"It doesn't matter, "she said. "You can't change the way you feel any more than I can change the way I do."

Her words were only making him more confused and she knew she was rambling, but she didn't have the energy to put her emotions and doubts into words at that moment. Just as she was beginning to relax, another rush of pain ached through her. The pains were coming like contractions, and they were getting closer and closer together.

"Let me help you." William rubbed his hand down her back and she felt desire more than pain. It was the touch of a male that was bringing relief, and his touch was something she couldn't stop thinking about.

"You have a girlfriend," Tyla told him.

"I have a wife." He leaned into her and kissed her neck.

Tyla felt a tingle between her legs and she let out a small growl. His wife. She was his wife. William was her husband. The words made her heart flutter as the thought of belonging to him turned her on.

"We shouldn't…" She whispered, but her hand was already running down his thigh and grabbing his cock. William let out a loud moan as she took him in her hand. His teeth teasingly grazed the skin along her neck and she shivered with excitement.

"Do you want me?" He pushed her back onto the bed and hovered over top of her, his hardness pressing against her sensitive nub as she thrust her hips back and forth against him.

"I can't have you…" Her words were slow, warm breaths onto his skin.

"Why not?" His tongue licked down her neck and over top of her breast and she longed for him to keep going down further.

"Because you belong to someone else." She finally whispered.

"No." He leaned up and looked down directly into her eyes. "Tyla, I only belong to you."

And at that moment, she felt an undeniable connection that could not be mistaken. It was stronger than any emotion she'd ever felt. It was overwhelming, taking her breath from her soul and making her heart stop beating, yet beat faster all at once. It was as though the Moon had reached down herself and twisted the two of them together into one beautiful mess that would forever stay intertwined. The bond. They were fated mates and destiny had known decided to strike down at that very moment to reveal their true fates.

"Mate…" Tyla whispered as she felt the revelation in her heart and in her bones.

"My mate." William smiled as he clearly was getting the same realization at that moment.

He grabbed her lips and pulled them to his. His tongue was warm as it swirled around her own. Tyla grabbed his pants and began unbuckling them. In a rush to have him, she ripped his shirt in two and bit her lip as she saw his toned muscular body.

"I'm yours." He told her as he tore her clothes off of her. "And you are all mine."

"Then, have me." She spread her legs and waited impatiently for him to ravage every inch of her aching body.

William's head dashed down between her thighs and his hands cupped her ass. Soon, his tongue darted into her, and she cried out in pleasure as he devoured her like a hungry beast. She gripped his hair and pushed his face into her, needing more and more of his tongue inside of her.

"William…" She panted. "William, wait." Her moaning grew louder as she tried to fight the orgasm that was begging to break through. Tyla fought it, never wanting the pleasure to end, but his mouth sucked and lapped her, and it was too much to hold back any longer. Trembles rushed over, shaking through her like a hurricane, and her legs jerked around William's face.

Just when she feared the beautiful pleasure was over, he mounted her and entered her slowly. A sexy growl purred from his lips. He was large and she had never been with any male before, but her body was ready for him and stretched over him as he gently eased his way in.

"More…more!" She begged.

Answering her pleas, William thrust deeper into her and began pumping in and out faster. Her nails dug into his back as he pulled him closer in, wanting him as deep into her as possible. It was as though their bodies were made for each other, only one another, fitting together perfectly like two smooth puzzle pieces that only made sense together. Their movement matched one another's rhythm, his cock slid into her as she pushed her hips his way, like a choreographed dance.

It wasn't long before she felt another orgasm roaring through her. She grabbed his thighs and squeezed, holding him deep inside of her as she cried out in ecstasy. Waves of pleasure crashed over her body, shaking all around William as he suddenly found his own ecstasy. His eyes closed and his head leaned back. A monstrous growl roared from his lips as he jerked inside of her.

When they both finished, he fell beside her on the bed and pulled her close to him. Her body was numb as she laid her head on his chest and enjoyed the new feelings that were waving over her.

"That was…" William breathed heavily as he paused. "That was amazing." He kissed the top of her head.

"Yes, it was." Tyla agreed. But just as she was finding such comfort in his embrace, the same familiar pains came aching back over her.

The heat was still there. And even though she was still catching her breath from the great moment they had just shared, she knew that they'd be right back at it if they were going to calm the heat that was taking over her once more.