20

Being in heat was different for a Luna. An ordinary werewolf’s heat would only distract and pull in her mate to go through with the mating, but with a Luna, there was a huge tendency of her attracting not just her mate, but all the unmated werewolves around. And given Kiara’s unique scent problem with the rogues, Devon was beyond worried on what could happen today.

His hands were folded behind him as he paced back and forth in the hallway, he made sure to not walk past more than two doors away from hers. He had brought her back to her room and had a cold bath prepared for her, chances are she would have to take multiple baths before she would be able to have a conversation with out attempting to tear his pants off.

His hands palmed his face and he released a breath. All of this would have been so much easier if she wanted to mate, but she doesn’t, and he was not going to take advantage of this situation to coerce her. Kaiser was going to go crazy once her mating scent is released, and holding him and the other unmated wolves was going to be a Herculean task, even for him.

Her door creaked open and Amira walked out, sweaty. Devon instantly rushed up to her, “how is she?”

“Her body is cool now, and I think she is not struggling as much.”

He peered over her shoulder and into the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of her but he couldn’t. “Does that mean I can go in to see her?” His eyes returned to Amira, and she nodded, too tired from her struggles with Kiara to move her lips. Devon immediately dashed past her and into the room.

Kiara laid on her back, staring at the ceiling while little beads of sweat formed and stayed on her forehead despite the flimsy excuse of a nightwear she was putting on and the AC that was on. She was burning up with need from the inside, and Devon’s throat bobbed up and down as he swallowed while his eyes took all of her in.

Being in heat has made her a lot more irresistible, and the bulge in his pants made that extremely obvious. He tucked his hands into his pockets and stylishly readjusted himself before he cleared his throat, and for the first time since he entered, Kiara looked at him.

Her body was the first thing to pick up on him when he walked in, but she refused to look at him, afraid of what might happen to her if she should turn, and worst of all, she was scared of loosing what she was currently feeling.

“I think…” Devon’s brows shot up, “ I think my wolf is coming back, I can feel her.”

Devon went rigid. Right now, that wasn’t good news. The absence of her wolf was what he was counting on to make the day less chaotic. Eliza had told him that it would take a while for her wolf to come back, so…how?

“Are you sure?”

Kiara nodded slowly. “I can feel her making her way back.” She said, a hopeful glint shimmering in her eyes and he swallowed.

“That’s good news then,” he licked his bottom lip, “I am going to leave you alone now. Your doors are going to remain locked till the day is over, Amira is going to be here watching over you and helping you with whatever you may need. I am not going to be around for obvious reasons, so please take care of yourself.”

“Why can’t you stay and take care of me?” As soon as the question left her lips, she was up from the bed and directly in front of Devon, pressing her body suggestively against him. “Are you saying that you want to leave your mate, alone and distraught at this moment?”

Kiara’s voice was lower and a little deeper, and her eyes had a grayish hue to it. Devon sighed when he noted these differences. Her wolf was back and she has taken over. He needed to get out before the next stage of the heat where her scent was going to flood his senses, there was no saying how much control he would have over Kaiser at that moment, and with her wolf out to get him, it was going to be a loosing battle.

“I have to go.” 

What looked like anger flashed through Kiara’s eyes and she pressed herself further into him, “are you rejecting me?”

“That’s not…”

“I am not desirable enough for you?” 

Devon’s hands flew over his nose in a quick motion once he noticed that she had gotten to the next stage of mating, her pheromones had turned completely sexual, but covering his nose did nothing to stop the scent from seeping into his nose. The devilish glint in her eyes, and the slight curve of her lips as she smirked gave away the role she played in pushing herself to the next stage of her heat.

“How about now? Am I still not desirable enough for you?” Her voice was a mixture of submissive and dominance, sending shock waves throughout his body, forcing Kaiser out.

His hands immediately encircled across her waist and he pulled her in, satisfaction coursing through him at the soft gasp that left her lips.

“For a little wolf, you are quite bold.”

“And for a big mighty wolf, you are quite….” She dragged out her words, her eyes teasing him as her tongue darted out and swiped across her bottom lip, “soft.”

A growl of disapproval instantly left his lips, and his hand found its way around her throat and applied just enough pressure to elicit a moan from her before his lips covered hers in a hungry kiss.

Panic shot through Kiara once she noted what was happening. Kali had taken over with full force when she returned and no matter how she tried, she couldn’t seem to regain control and pry herself off Devon. Or maybe, she admitted with reluctance and heated cheeks, she didn’t want to regain control, she was lost in the pleasure of his lips dancing against hers and she wanted to enjoy every bit of it.