Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty One

Khai's POV

Tired, is an understatement.

This heat has taken a lot longer than her last.

Four days we are locked within the confines of the pack house, fucking whenever her urges desired.

Neglecting g our other needs such as drinking and eating because we are so bone tired that we lay sleeping whoever one of us isn't inside of her.

Theo and I decided to tag pyramid, taking rest between times so we weren't tired.

But it seems that this morning is the magic day.

Her scent is less potent, her body lay sleeping as she breathes evenly.

Heat is a dramatic feat, her body marked and bruised.

Evidence of the frivolous ways we have ducked in the past days.

And it looks as if Theo has realised she's finally tripped out of her need because he's showering, the falling water begging me to join. To rid our bodily fluids from me.

Everything aches as I stand from the bed, stretching tall to work out some of the stiffness before walking into the bathroom.

Sure enough Theo is in the shower, standing bene