“Bullshit. Don’t fucking lie to me, sweetheart. You and I both know what’s happening, and I’m going to be there to help get you through it.” I stroke her hair, and when she looks back up, I crouch down to kiss her.
Then, I’m in the driver’s seat and racing to the packhouse.
22
BLAIR
It turnsout I didn’t think this through.
Who would have thought flirting with your scent match right before your Heat would make your body act like it’s going to die if you don’t get knotted?
Not me.
I had worked this close to my Heat before, but the cramps and the fluttering in my cunt are so violent that I don’t know why I even bothered to come to work.
On top of that, Travis was prepared in case I asked him to be with me.
It wasn’t a given. For all he knew, I could have teased him all night and just went home.
But knowing that he had a plan to make sure my cats were taken care of and that he had won the trust of my best friend?
It makes this even sweeter.
My inner Omega, desperate and horny, is also delighted.
Alpha provides.
Alpha protects.
I watch Travis as he drives, licking my lips at his muscled forearms that are exposed. Wrapped in his sweatshirt, his smokey wood scent makes my stomach flip and arousal drip into my panties.
My cunt throbs, desperate for attention.
I lean back in the passenger seat, trying to make myself comfy until we reach the packhouse, but every angle is uncomfortable.
I need blankets.
I need a nest.
I need Travis’ knot.
He grips the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white, as if he’s trying to maintain his self-control.
Unfortunately, the last of mine went out the window when he made me come in the bathroom of Scents.
I whimper and shift in my seat, my pussy aching for attention.
“We’re almost there,” Travis grunts, and I turn to look at him again.
Cropped blonde hair, a strong, masculine face and hard jaw…
He’s not gorgeous with softer features like Rowan and Ryland.
No, Travis is hard and scary, but still handsome.
He’s gruff and dangerous, but sweet inside.
My clit throbs, and I’m reminded of the way his tongue felt on my mating gland.
