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💦Shared Ride, Shared Heat💦 “Fuck, it’s hot tonight.” I fanned myself with my hand as I climbed into the back seat of the Uber Pool, the Miami night air thick and sticky even at 11:45 PM. My tight black mini dress clung to my curves, the hem riding high on my thighs from the movement. I had been out dancing with friends, but they’d paired off with guys at the club, leaving me to head back to my hotel alone.

And then I realized the damage that had been wrought upon my body, and I actively kept myself from thinking about the way my life would’ve been if my parents hadn’t done what they did. Now, the reality I’d try to run from, and a whole other lifetime I’d made to forget, had slapped me right in the face, and I didn’t even have the bandwidth to comprehend it. Because I had gone to heat. I’d read about Heats and Ruts before. It was basic biology, and it was essential information to know when learning military first aid. I know how it worked theoretically. They said it was an intense drive to copulate that would awaken the primal part of the Alpha and Omega brains, which came with a rush of phero

I keep wondering why the same person who got me in trouble would want to serve the same punishment they got me serving. The teacher steps out of the class, and we are left with the last class of the day. On the timetable, it says ' Reading Period '. During this time, we're meant to read books of our choice, and not make noise. But in my class, we use this as a gossip session. "You were saying? "I question Johan, and she raises a brow in confusion. "About Mason. "I reply, and she lets her head roll back as she remembers. "Oh... Yeah, You know Mrs. Dami right? That power-drunk primary school teacher who acts like she runs the school? "Johan replies, and my brows crease.

I couldn't get the memory of me and Gunner in his car out of my damn mind, and this has been happening for days now, or literally the night after that happened. And every time that memory comes into my head, my body will immediately heat up and my cock will immediately come alive. Even my ass would start clenching as if it was more than ready to get screwed again; it doesn't matter if it gets hurt or not. All it wanted was Gunner's cock inside it again. But it wasn't actually just my ass who wanted his cock. The entirety of me wanted Gunner's cock inside me again. I wanted to be filled by his thick and long cock again; damn all the pain.

CHAPTER FIVE SOREN'S POV The elevator doors slid apart, instantly subjecting us to the deafening sound of electronic bass. Julian Croft’s penthouse occupied the top floor of a downtown high-rise, packed with enough bodies to violate several fire codes. Heat radiated from the sheer volume of people, hitting my jacket the second I exited the steel cab. Dante carved a path through the crowded entryway without hesitation. I followed closely, focusing on the layout of the massive living space rather than the hundreds of students treating a Tuesday night like a weekend.

I ran my fingers lightly along the shaft, feeling the heat emanating from his arousal. I looked up at him, meeting his dark gaze with my own as I trailed kisses along his thighs. The anticipation in his eyes was palpable, a mix of desire and longing that mirrored my own. I gave him a little hand job, feeling the weight of his member in my hand as I caressed his balls with my fingers. I could feel the heat emanating from him, a physical manifestation of his arousal. With a deep breath, I took him into my mouth, feeling the heat of his cock against my tongue.

Jamal has decided to throw us a barbeque party, and Natasha dropped by about half of an hour ago. I step out feeling okay with myself, and it’s all that matters. The patio is literary on fire and the alluring smell of grilled ribs, Korean style, catches my nostrils. Ooh, baby I love your ways . . . Bob Marley's voice fills the air, urging my lips to move in synch. It quickly makes me think of 'Jumanji' when Ruby fought the enemies while dancing the song. I like sweet reggae, and you can't go wrong with the combination of Kevin Hart and Dwayne Johnson.

While I was suffering here, Gerard might be penising Trent. My heart lurched. Raphael returned with two tablets and a cup of water. “Take this.” My eyes jumped between the pills, and Raphael. “It’s for the heat,” he said, “this is different from a heat suppressant. It actually numbs your body, so you wouldn’t feel the heat. But you’re in heat.” My brows drew together. “Think about those pulls that make you numb to pain.” I didn’t give a fuck about the explanation. It’s just his kindness felt unfamiliar.

Why don't you just admit you have the hots for me? Devan ~”The only thing that is hot for you is my hand that is going to smack your face.” Rey ~”Hey at least there is some part of your body that is hot for me. Why don't you slap me and see if something else gets hot.” Devan ~”Your face is the only other body part that is getting hot here.” Rey ~”Oh that is what you think.” Devan ~”The only raise you getting out of me is an eyebrow.”

Lavi throws Anna on the bed. She winces as she lands on her back, feeling feverish by the Heat. “You should have listened to me and returned to the castle!” He barks at her. “Listen to me for once!” Anna is irritated by his nagging and becomes defensive. “I did not know that I was in Heat!” She snaps at him. “I never felt like this before!” The Heat is a state which only the female counterpart will experience once they find their mates. If they are not marked or rejected, the Heat will affect them every month.