Chapter 1

I was a she-wolf in heat. During this cycle, I needed release multiple times a day, or the ache became unbearable.

Every morning, I woke up with my hole soaking wet, my panties clinging to my slick entrance. Even the slightest movement made the emptiness feel maddening.

My Alpha mate, Ethan, had been away on a business trip for over two weeks, and it was becoming impossible to endure.

He had promised to return as soon as possible before he left, but now I found myself zoning out at work every day, my mind filled with thoughts of an Alpha’s hard member burying itself inside to fill me up.

In the office, I often sneaked off to the restroom to touch myself, but that little bit of pleasure was nowhere near enough. After climaxing, I still felt empty inside, the desire burning through me like fire.

I even had to change my panties constantly to avoid embarrassment. Yesterday during a meeting, I almost soaked right through my trousers, nearly letting the other wolves catch the scent of my heat.

That night, on a forest path within the pack territory, after finishing my patrol, I could no longer control my urges.

With Ethan gone, my hole was swollen and aching, my folds rubbing against my underwear. Every step felt like something was stirring inside me.

Panting heavily, I ducked behind a secluded thicket and began to relieve myself.

My fingers went straight into my pants, parting my wet folds to quickly rub my sensitive nub. Pleasure rushed over me instantly.

I bit my lip, my other hand grabbing my full breast, pinching the nipple hard, imagining Ethan’s length slamming into me.

Suddenly, I sensed someone approaching from behind, and a rough, large hand grabbed my ass, squeezing firmly.

His fingers dug into my flesh, kneading my buttocks, sending a shiver through my entire body.

My core instantly clenched, releasing a gush of hot fluid.

I intended to snap at the intruder, ready to turn around and tell him to fuck off, but when I looked back, my face burned with a blush.

It was Liam—Ethan's brother who had just arrived at the pack.

He was a tall, handsome Alpha with rock-hard muscles and eyes burning with lust.

He hadn't recognized me; he thought I was just some random she-wolf in heat and continued to grope me shamelessly.

His palm was huge, covering my entire butt cheek, squeezing back and forth, occasionally delivering a sharp spank that made my insides twitch.

The pleasure was too intense; my nub was swollen, begging for more touch.

My mind was a chaotic mess. This was my mate's brother. I should stop immediately, call out his name, and let him know who I was.

But his breath was so hot, and his Alpha pheromones enveloped me, driving my inner wolf wild with the heat.

The emptiness in my hole intensified. I subconsciously clamped my legs together, but that large hand forced its way in, continuing to knead.

His fingers were thick, directly parting my folds and sliding into my slick entrance.

His technique was incredible. He used his fingertips to gently scrape against my inner walls, then he thrust in hard, finding my sweet spot and pressing against it repeatedly.

I clenched my teeth, terrified of making a sound, but the pleasure was too fierce. My legs went weak, and I nearly dropped to my knees.

"Let's see who we have here," Liam murmured, his voice low and teasing. "Just a little she-wolf acting like a bitch in heat."

His voice was deep, carrying a commanding tone, like an Alpha conquering his prey.

He wrapped his body around mine, his broad chest pressed against my back, his crotch grinding against my backside. I could feel his hardening member pressing against the crack of my ass through our clothes.

The pleasure rushed straight to my brain. I reveled in the grinding sensation, my body rocking back and forth of its own accord to meet his movements.

I lowered my head and tensed my body, fighting against the overwhelming tingles, afraid to make a sound.

My wetness increased, running down my inner thighs. My muscles were taut, and my nipples were hard to the point of pain, aching to be pinched by him.

Embarrassment warred with desire in my heart. I knew this was wrong—he was my mate's brother. What if Ethan found out?

But my body wouldn't listen. My hips rocked back and forth involuntarily, chasing the pressure of his fingers.

Liam chuckled darkly. "So wet, so tight. Little she-wolf, you need to be fucked senseless."

I felt him getting harder against me. He wasn't satisfied with just this; he wanted more.