A gust of wind blew from the north, causing the branches to sway and creak overhead. I pushed the hair from my eyes and watched as Chase and Xavier focused their intense gazes right on me. And then they inhaled again, and I heard the low sound of their bears coming forth.
My mouth went dry at the same time a few other males nearby stopped what they were doing and looked over at me. They, too, scented the air. It seemed like I had the attention of four unmated and clearly interested males. They had their focus trained right on me.
But Chase and Xavier want you because of your heat. It’s not the same.
No, it wasn’t.
For a moment I couldn’t do anything but stare at them, and then, as if my body knew what was before it, what could ease it, a huge wave of heat and need slammed through me. If it was a physical entity I knew I would have seen the rush escape me and slam into the males just feet from me.
They growled, walked a step closer, and I could see their erections straining against their pants.
Run, because it’s clear this could end very badly.
Yeah, like the males fighting over each other for the desire to be with me.
I swallowed and quickly went back into my cabin. I shut the door and pressed my back to it, breathing out heavily and wondering what in the hell I was going to do.
I was stubborn, true, but was I really prepared to let myself fully go? Was I ready to let all of my inhibitions leave me and succumb to the pleasure only a male shifter could give me? It frightened me, to be honest, and although I wanted to be strong and retain a semblance of control over this need inside of me, I didn’t know if I was that strong.
Why did nature have to rule over us? Why did I have to go along with this just because it was the way of things?
Chapter Two
I stayed in my house for as long as I could, trying to figure out what I was going to do. I paced restlessly in my living room, knowing that just beyond the wood that sheltered me, there were males that could ease my pain.
I’m being stubborn.
No. I’m frightened of what my body desperately needs.
I’d been fighting through the arousal, each passing minute the discomfort wracking higher.
My nipples felt hard and ultra-sensitive as my shirt moved against them. To hell with a bra and panties. Both articles of clothing seemed to amplify everything, so I’d taken them off once I’d come back into the cabin.
A run. Yes, I need to run this out.
Stealing myself, I stepped outside again, instantly feeling more at ease as the cool air brushed over me. Even though I didn’t see any males sniffing around, it still felt as if all eyes were on me, as if every single person could tell that my pussy was perpetually swollen and wet, that I needed a good male to fuck this heat from me.
One of the downfalls of being a shifter, I supposed.
I headed off onto one of the worn paths behind my cabin, getting away from everyone because I needed some time alone, or at least that’s what I told myself. The deeper I ventured into the forest, the clearer I heard the deep murmurs. Due to the direction of the wind, I couldn’t get a clear scent on who was ahead of me. And when I scented the distinct aroma of sex, it was as if my mind hazed over, my body tightening, clenching, knowing that’s what I needed right now.
My feet seemed to move of their own accord, taking me closer to the act of sex, to the intoxicating aroma of pleasure.
And then I stopped, the scene before me causing this kind if trance to settle over me.
A threesome was taking place, no more than ten feet from where I stood. The two males and one female grunted and moaned out their ecstasy. They were too engaged in their fuck session, or maybe their own pleasure and desires clouded anything and everything around them, because they didn’t even acknowledge my presence.
You’re being a voyeur, intruding on their private moment.
Yeah, but I couldn’t move.
The visual display of hard male bodies and straining cocks made my whole body shake uncomfortably. I had no particular interest in the two males, but was transfixed by the actual sexual act. As if they read my mind, or maybe finally scented my presence, all thrusting and panting stopped as the three of them turned their attention to me.
My eyes grew wide, and I stumbled back, mortified that my voyeurism had been caught. The two men inhaled deeply and growled. The female on the other hand huffed at the fact that she didn’t have their attention, and that my mating heat had them transfixed now.
I could completely relate with her aggravation.
Both males’ eyes grew heavy lidded as they picked up on my mating scent.
“Come here, little wolf, and let us ease your suffering.”
I was tempted, oh was I tempted. Hell, I even found my left foot lifting, as if I was about to move to them. I barely knew these wolves. I shook my head, using all my strength to resist the temptation they exuded.