Celina struggled to make her body move from her car. When she caught sight of Pico’s truck, she slammed onto her breaks and moved over to the side of the road. She had scanned around the truck and didn’t find Pico.
“Hellfire.” She hissed and looked around. A small tail lead north and she ran after it. A large stone came out of nowhere, making her unintentionally scream.
“Celina?” Pico’s voice filled her head and she looked up to find Pico running toward her. She stood and he stopped an inch away from her. His hot breath tickled her skin, making her knees weak.
“I’m here, Pico,” Celina whispered. Before she could sort her thoughts, his lips crushed hers in a dominating kiss. Her thighs grew tight and her pussy pulsed with need for her mate.
“What are you doing here?” Pico asked after he broke their kiss.
“I’m here for you, Pico.”
Pico turned around to scan the area. “This isn’t the best place to be.”
“I know, but you need back up in this territory. Your mom and dad said you wanted to die.” She rubbed his face, feeling the light prickle of his beard growing out.
“I need you to be truly here, Celina.”
“I’m here and I can prove it.” Celina moved over to touch his strong arms. He was a bit older but still sexy as hell. Everything in her body screamed to have him and an idea sparked inside her head. She dropped down to her knees and looked up at him.
“So, you’re...what are you doing?” Pico groaned as her fingers unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Celina’s mouth watered at the sight of him rock hard.
“I can’t wait to taste you.” Celina wrapped her lips around his tip making him groan.
“Fuck, Celina.” Pico’s hands moved into her hair and she pulled more of him into her mouth. A small bead of pre-cum touched her tongue and she moaned around his cock. She sucked hard, making another moan leave his lips. Before she could get more of him in her mouth, Pico pulled her off his cock with a quick pop. She looked up at him through her eyelashes.
“Damn it, woman. This is dangerous.”
“I like to be a little dangerous.” Celina snapped her fingers and created a pile of clothes on the sand. Oh, I missed his body. My dreams haven’t done him justice.
“Still fucking beautiful.” Pico grabbed her and placed her on the clothes. His tip pressed against her folds. “I’ll be slow next time.”
In one swift thrust, he entered her sex, making her whole body bow up. Pleasure rushed through her. She missed this sensation so fucking much. He stilled inside of her so she could adjust to his swollen cock.
“Oh, I missed you,” Celina whispered into his ear. He groaned just before slowly moving out then slamming back into her then repeating the movements. Each punishing stroke brought her closer to her next orgasm.
He didn’t keep it that way for long, instead he adopted a fast thrust into her tight pussy. She needed her next release like she needed to breathe. His teeth raked across her shoulder, sending a shiver down her body. Her whole body tensed and then her orgasm rippled under her skin.
Pico growled low into her ear as his cock swelled a bit when he reached his own release inside her. He leaned down and kissed the crook of her neck. Celina loved being so connected to Pico. This is what she needed.
Slowly, their breathing returned to normal and she sighed with relief but Pico stiffened over her body.
“What’s wrong?” Celina glanced around before turning to face him.
“I’m pretty sure you were in heat and it’s about to end.” Pico’s words were tight.
“Are you sure?” Celina remembered her first ever heat with Pico, twenty-four long hours of torture.
“Not a hundred percent certain but it’s a fucking strong possibility.” He sniffed her neck and sighed.
“Well, the sex was amazing.” Celina relaxed in his embrace.
“Where is Alia?” Pico asked, but before Celina had a chance to explain anything, his head snapped up and looked north.
“Get us dressed. Now,” he whispered quickly. Celina didn’t hesitate and snapped her fingers twice.
“Who is it?” Celina asked as a wolf came into view.