“What’s wrong?” I asked with urgency.
“My stomach.” Bellamy was talking to us, but we couldn’t make out her words. Our senses were focused on Bellamy. Her scent had changed. Her arousal seemed ten times stronger.
Now,my bear demanded with so much authority that I couldn’t even find it in myself to fight against him. Bellamy’s arousal was so strong, it was making it impossible to hold back our need to mark our mate.
She’s in heat.
That was the only thing that made enough sense to explain why her arousal was so strong and having the effect it was having on us. Our desire for Bellamy was stronger than ever, and she was feeling the same. We stood locked in a stare down, her eyes flickering from green to white.
“You're going into heat again, Bellamy,” I told her while rubbing circles on her stomach, trying to ease the cramps.
“Uggh, I can tell. This shit hurts. It’s like my pussy is screaming for you to fuck me,” Bellamy moaned, but we couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure that was making her moan.
“We will… Eventually.”
My reply pissed my bear off. I heard him grumble the word.
Now.
I could feel the fight in him rising. Under normal circumstances, my bear and human were one, and we agreed on everything, and on the rare occasions we didn’t agree, my bear didn’t put up much of a fight. There wasn’t much that he cared to fight with me about aside from our mate. My bear was willing to force his will to get his way.
“Nooo, not eventually,” Bellamy whined in that unfamiliar voice. “We need you now. You are our mate. It is your job to relieve us.”
“You’re a naughty wolf,” I chuckled, realizing her wolf had taken over her body, something that didn’t happen often in the shifter world. Our animal was usually only able to take over if we weren’t united as one with it. It was like having a teenager living in your body and doing what they wanted to do because you lacked control over them. That was what Bellamy was dealing with, on top of her going into heat. There was no way she’d be able to keep her wolf in check.
“I’myournaughty wolf,” Bellamy’s wolf purred before running her nose over the nape of my neck and inhaling my scent.
“I know, but now isn’t the time or the place.” I laughed at the anger dancing in Bellamy’s eyes. This time, her wolf was pissed I wouldn’t fuck her.
Squinting at us, she spoke through gritted teeth. “So, my mate is refusing to fuck me when I need to feel his dick? Tell me, Kenzo,” Bellamy’s wolf said while scooting back from my lap onto the ground.
She positioned her body back from me but still in front of me with her knee’s bent slightly and her legs spread wide open. Her greedy pussy was playing peek-a-boo with her panties with a corner of her panties tucked inside of her pussy lips. Running my tongue across my elongated teeth, I bit back the urge to pounce on Bellamy. Going against my bear and my own desiresfor Bellamy had me ready to say fuck it and just give in to our desires.
“Keenzzoooo, don’t you wish this was you?” Bellamy’s wolf seductively called out to me. Bellamy held her panties to the side with one hand giving me a full view of her soaking pussy while her pointer and middle fingers strummed her clit, making a mess with her sweet pussy juice. Our mouth began watering while remembering how good Bellamy tasted. “Look at this mess,” Bellamy’s wolf demanded while spreading her pussy lips apart. “Don’t you want to help us get it up?”
“Bellamy, please,” I gritted while balling my fists in a last attempt to keep my restraint.
“Kenzo, I need you to fill me up. Pleaseee.” That wasn’t Bellamy’s wolf anymore. It was her speaking. Her eyes went back to their sparkling green. Hearing her beg was the straw that broke the camel’s back.
Lunging forward, we grabbed Bellamy’s body, pulling her into mine. I locked my lips over hers in a passion-filled kiss. Our hands found their way to her meaty thighs, squeezing them as we pressed Bellamy’s body deeper into mine. Her skin was so smooth and soft, it could have been mistaken for silk. Bellamy’s tongue invaded my mouth in a welcomed surprise as she took control of our erratic kiss. Using her strength, she pushed me backward before straddling me. Her eyes focused on my rock-hard dick that was standing at attention. Desire radiated off her body, and hunger danced all over her face.
“Bellamy,” I breathlessly called to her, barely hanging onto my own restraint. We wanted to be deep inside Bellamy, feeling her warm pussy constricting our dick until we exploded, spilling our nut inside her womb, mixing our juices together as we become one.
As bad as we wanted that, my human—not my bear—knew we couldn’t complete our mating bond like this. We would regretnot doing this the right way. Our mate deserved the best, and Bellamy would get nothing less. This had to be the hardest battle we’d ever fought. Bellamy’s arousal was so thick in the air, I could taste her pussy.
“Don’t tell me no, Kenzo. We need you,” Bellamy’s wolf gritted to me with her white eyes glowing, showing she was in control again. “Fuck us, mark us, fill our womb until your cub is growing in our belly,” Bellamy’s wolf demanded as she went to impale herself on our stiff dick.
At the last second, just as the tip of her pussy met the head of our dick, I found the strength to stop her actions. With a firm grip of her hips, I held Bellamy slightly hovering over my dick. She gave me the dirtiest look, and my bear let out a growl that echoed throughout my soul. Both of them were pissed, but they’d thank me later.
“Fuck me!!!”Bellamy’s wolf screamed, her body wiggling in my arms. “Aaahhh, yesss,” Bellamy moaned when she felt my tongue connect with her slick slit.
Trying to keep her steady was a task as she thrashed around. I skillfully raised her body until her pussy was inches from my mouth, inhaling her pungent scent of arousal before I allowed our tongue to meet Bellamy’s pussy.
My bear was instantly calmed once the sweetness of her juices leaked onto our tongue. Our mate’s pussy had to be our favorite flavor. Her pussy tasted better than anything on this planet. Her hips thrusted recklessly, fucking my face. Sloppily, I licked and sucked on her clit, making a mess all over her pussy and her thighs. I tried to suck Bellamy’s soul from her clit. Her moans were music to our ears.
“Let me make you feel as good as you are making me feel. Please, Kenzooo,” Bellamy moaned as she ran her hands through my locs. Curiosity filled us as we wondered what she wanted to do. Bellamy was a virgin. We could smell her cherry clear as day.
Our moment of distraction gave Bellmay the opportunity to turn in our hands. We had to quickly readjust our hold to avoid dropping Bellamy, who now was ass up with her face looming over our dick.
