The First Heat

Eleanor for a whole two minutes, stood frozen, as an unexpected pleasure shot through her body. It was unexplainable.

 

Scott felt it and he was ecstatic, finally, she was feeling the bond while they hugged and he could also hear the whomp of heartbeats fighting to announce themselves. He could smell her delicately and the heat she was meant to feel a few days after he had marked her.

 

Took her long enough but he was still glad she felt it and he felt that with her.

 

Ignoring that they had an audience in the room, Scott's lips found their way to her nape, finding where he had marked.

 

His tongue played around his territory and Eleanor felt her need for him, increasing. Water formed in her eyes as her chest began to beat faster.

 

 

"Mine!" The word Scott moaned, caused her to awaken from the trance she was in. She felt light-headed as she pulled him away from her.