Fated is overrated

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Lola POV

I am in heat?! It's a natural reaction, but somehow I wasn't expecting this. Doesn't this only happen to marked she-wolves? And I am not even marked yet? When a she wolf (and dragons too I guess) is in heat, their body temperature is off the charts and they are

incredibly horny, until their s*xual tension is.. relieved. Or so I have been told.

I haven't educated myself much on the topic, as I wasn't ever intending on having a mate, so I am unsure what to expect. "What is going to happen?" I croak out in response. Zane touches my arm and before I know it, we have teleported to goddess knows where. We seem to be inside some sort of cabin, with a veranda leading up to a pier on a beautiful lake.

This lake reminds me of the one at the Lycan kingdom. In fact, could it be the same lake? 'Who cares, f*ck them senseless' Liberty whines in my head. Obviously, she is affected by the heat just as much as I am.

Because there is indeed nothing more I would like to be doing right now. As Zeke sets me down on my feet, he begins to explain "we built this cabin for you Lol...". He doesn't get to finish his sentence, as I literally jump him, wrapping my legs around his waist and kissing him hungrily. I use my free hand to grab Zane by his collar and pull him towards me roughly. I don't care how rough I am being right now, I need them. I need them right now.

I pull away from Zeke and immediately plunge my tongue into Zane's mouth, while grinding my p*ssy against Zeke's groin. " Let's get you undressed and go for a swim in the lake" Zeke speaks softly. "Hmmmmmm yes, f*ck me in the lake" I moan again Zane's lips. Zeke chuckles "to cool you down. This is just the heat talking, we need to reduce it fast. It'll make you feel much better. Without you doing things you don't really want to". "Hmmmm I'd feel much better with your d*ck inside me" I groan in Zane's ear, while flicking his earlobe with my tongue. "Goddess, Lola" Zane groans frustratedly. "Zeke, take her to the water, I won't be able to control myself". Zeke walks me over towards the door, outside to the porch, and onto the pier.

I am kissing Zeke's neck, grazing my fangs over his marking spot as I know that is a huge turn on for wolf kinds. His c*ck presses incredibly hard against my p*ssy, and I can't wait any longer. I rip my pants to shreds, before doing the same to Zeke's. His rock hard c*ck springs free and the sight of it is absolutely mouthwatering.

Never in my life have I needed something so badly. I lick my lips and grab his c*ck to guide it to my entrance. Just when I am about to slide myself down on it, I feel us falling down fast, before we hit the cold water. For f*ck sake.

They have been pursuing me relentlessly, and when I finally want them, no, NEED them to f*ck me in every way possible, they don't. If I couldn't feel their burning desire through our bond, I might have even gotten insecure whether or not they wanted me still. But I can feel they need me just as badly as I need them right now, so what the hell is holding them back?

I do have to say, the cool water is a relief on my soaring skin. It instantly relieves my discomfort, and I can feel myself calming down by the second. After having floated in the cold, serene water for a while, my body has completely recovered to his normal state. "Feeling better?" Zeke asks softly, standing in the water just beside me.

"Yes, much better" I sigh. "The heat will come and go in waves, it will take about 2 full days. The only way to relieve it is being in cold water, or we could uhm... pleasure you". I chuckle at the awkwardness in his voice.

I move towards Zeke, wrapping my legs around his waist and my hands behind his neck. "The second option doesn't exactly sound so bad".

Zeke smiles broadly, before saying "it's my favorite option too. However, it might be a lot harder for you to control yourself that way". "Well, I already marked both of you, so I won't make any rash decisions there". Zeke chuckles "no, not like that. But perhaps you forgot how you just tried to take me on the pier, while walking here? Even though you wanted to wait with that". I blush, knowing exactly what he means.

Was that the heat, or.. do I want to? The heat for sure had something to do with it, because I wouldn't want my first time with them to be on a pier and with just 1 of the 2 if I were in my right mind.

But.. I do get insanely hot and bothered thinking about it, even in the cold water. Could that still be the heat, or is it me? 'Who cares! Just do it! We are going to eventually anyway' Liberty whines in my head, horny little hussy. 'Just like you' she retorts smugly. Just the thought of one of them pounding me, while also having something to suck on myself brings a shiver down my back. "Are you getting cold?" Zeke asks worried.

Not wanting to reveal the real reason of my shiver, I reply "yeah". "OK, let's head back inside" Zeke starts walking out of the water with my legs still wrapped around his waist.

I couldn't feel that much under water, but now that we are out of the water I am painfully reminded how I ripped both our pants to shreds, as his rock hard member is poking against my soft spot.

I groan when I feel my arousal build already again. It's not the heat this time, I am getting aroused all on my own. Zeke notices and pulls his groin away from me slightly.

I am having none of that, though, so I press my body against his again. I rub my clit against his tip a bit, before lining his c*ck at my entrance and pressing it through just a tiny bit.

Not enough to break through, but enough to entice him. He groans loudly Lola this is just the heat, please don't. I only have so much restraint..." while his eyes flicker between black and blue.

As we reach the door, where Zane is awaiting us, I say loud enough for both to hear "hmmm too bad, maybe Lex and Lance want to play with me instead". Low growls rumble through their chests, and I know I have hit the mark. To my surprise though, their eyes settle back on blue.

I thought for sure Lex and Lance would push them aside now. It's cute how hard they are obviously fighting to keep me from doing something they think I don't want to do, but, I want them to ravish me. It's not even the heat talking, I think, as I am not feeling warm or weird. I just genuinely want them to take me.