Katerina got a thorough ass fucking before she was carried to the bath. Happy and slightly cumdrunk from the amount of sex she had had in 24 hours compared to 2 centuries, she almost dozed off a couple times between asking Terra more about her past. By the time they left the bath she was out cold, needing a good nap to recover.
That almost became the normal for them. Sessions ended or had intermissions of wild sex, followed by baths or showers and snuggling. Late nights became more frequent, and sneaking became normal to Katerina, either to get Terra into her room or to get unseen out to the pool house. It was almost vigorating to keep it a secret between them, always on the edge of being caught. But it was a risk. Katerina guesses that if Alex learned of their budding relationship he’d have a therapist come in for Terra, so there was no conflict of interest. But Kat didn’t want to share Terra’s time, and she thought she was making good strides with her outside their bedroom time. On the flip side, exposing that Terra had a new romantic interest could put a target on Kat’s back. Terra had many enemies outside the pack, not to mention a few within. So like teenage rebels they snuck around to fuck around, all the while growing more steadily attached. Kat never asked if Terra loved her, but she started to feel it herself and it both scared and thrilled her. Terra was like a dream come true.
3 weeks came and passed quickly. As the fourth week dawned though Kat felt a shift. In herself. She woke one morning to her breasts seeming swollen and particularly sore to touch, and none of her bras fit. Going braless at her cup size wasn’t the best but she tried to make it work, although she didn’t get far. She didn’t even make it down her hallway wing before she was panting, but not out of breath. And she found her thighs were slick and wet. I’m going into heat early?! Oh great.
She scampered back to her room and locked the doors, already hearing a few hungry holes through the mansion, quickly quietened by Alex as he put his guards in place. She sent him a text and apology and promised to stay in her room, if food was brought up.
‘Just stay put sis. I’ll make sure food gets delivered by one of our mated cooks. It’s early?’
‘Yes. Who knows why. I’ll let Terra know the sessions are cancelled for the week.’
Her next text went to Terra.
‘I’m in heat baby.’
That’s all she needed to write. Terra would read between the lines and see the invitation. She had said she was infertile after all, and all wolves couldn’t deny that sex during a females heat was ten times better. But that could be their scent alone that drives eligible wolves insane. Luckily for those mated, they didn’t notice the hormones of others any more. Just their own mates.