Horny wolf.

Logan’s POV.

I shouldn’t be here with her!

I shouldn’t be feeling the satiny flesh of her skin with my palms.

Despite how much I tell myself that, my wolf insists on being by her side.

To touch her. To kiss her.

Fuck! It’s all messing with my head, burning my soul.

Blade roars inside me, ordering me to spend more time with her. Then I ask her to hold my hand so we can wander into the woods.

She said it’s a forbidden part of the school. Students aren’t allowed there but I know better.

That’s the place it all started.

My wolf purrs in my head when Rain knit our palms together and we begin to venture deeper into the woods. My nerves are frayed with an unbridled need to be inside her.

The wagging of my wolf’s tail, the purring of my balls and the ripe tension I feel coming from Rain muddles my mind.

When she mistakenly stumbles and falls into me, I give in.

I pull her into my thighs, assessing her foot to see if she obtained any injury. Though I see none I keep caressing her foot.

My fangs jutting out in an urge to mark. Fuck, she smells amazing.

A mixture of elderberry and rose. The smell of it calms me a little but when her arousal joins the mixture, my wolf snarls inside with hunger.

‘Mark her! Mark her! Don’t be stupid!’ he coaxes me, rage rippling through him.

I sense my wolf trying to take over. No matter how much I try to block him off, it’s hard. He's indeed stubborn.

Fighting off my wolf, I trail a lustful gaze at Rain. Her round face is so unique and the twenty freckles under her eyes add to her beauty.

She possesses the beauty of a goddess. Is she one?

Is she the moon goddess personified? I wonder. I force my eyes not to go down to her lips but it ventures down anyway.

My cock jolts at the sight of her sizeable lips, and I can’t help wondering how it's going to fit around the crown of my dick down to…

Momentarily, I pause my thoughts as I pick up the sound of footfalls coming to this side of the woods.

Who could that be? I wonder intently, trying to pick up their up their scent.

They’re still twenty meters away but Rain already hears the sound of footsteps.

“Someone’s coming!” She yelps, emerging hastily on her feet. I see the flash of fear in her eyes, breaking her veneer of composure.

“What should we do?” She sputters frantically darting her eyes around.

I gesture farther into the woods and cradle her fragile body in my arms, then I begin to run.

I feel Rain's eyes on me, taking in my looks. That gesture alone lights my body with fire.

Almost weakening my resolve. The footsteps come closer and from my calculation, they’re already eight meters behind.

Fuck! I can’t be seen with her. It’ll spur the school's suspicion. Despite how I try to keep it down, my heart races.

Eventually, I round the corner to the old wooden cabin. Gently placing Rain on her feet, I crack the door open.

As soon as we clenched inside and I shut the door, the figures appeared.

Surprisingly, it’s Mrs. Inker and Rain's sister, Nadia.

They both stand before the cabin, throwing tentative looks at it.

I tune my ears to hear what they’re saying as Rain’s fast breathing rings into the air.

“Are you sure you saw her here?” Mrs. Inkier asks.

Nadia nosh a look around with creased brows. Then she faces the rector. “Yes, rector. I saw Rain here. She came into this forbidden part of the school.”

“But there are no signs of her!” Mrs. Inker points out, flirting a look around then back at Nadia.

The girl, still in her bikini cheerleading dress, says embarrassingly. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Inker. I thought I saw my sister here.”

A long look at Nadia before Mrs. Inker asks. “Who was she with? Professor Logan?”

“No one, rector. She came here alone despite knowing the rules.” She turns to the rector, a desperate look in her eyes. “She’s supposed to be expelled, right?” She questions.

The heck!? Why would Nadia lie she didn’t see me with Rain?

Why would she want her sister expelled?

The way she covered up my part means one thing...

Nadia is crushing on me. I should have known, given the look she gave me earlier. It was borderline lustful.

“That should have been the case but unfortunately, there’s no sign of Rain here.”

I can hear Rain’s heart blasting wildly in her chest. Instinctively, I lean into her back sucking in her scent while filling her with my pheromones.

‘Mine. Mine.’ My horny wolf purrs.

I stealthily glide my fingers through her fiery, silky red hair.

Everything about her is appealing. Beautiful. Fuck, she’s incredible.

While I’m lost in Rain’s scent and features, I don’t know when the rector leaves with Nadia until Rain releases the breath she’s been holding.

“They’re gone…” She says, turning but ends up crashing into me.

The whole cabin is dark but her skin and sharp eyes remain the only beam of light. We bore our eyes into each other.

The urgent need to taste those lips of hers returns with force, searing my skin.

Pumping out pheromones, I rasp a breath over her face.

As my face tilts closer, hers does so too. My hand reaches up about to cup her chin so I can dart my hungry mouth over hers.

Our lips were just a fraction of an inch away from meeting when my phone rang.

Fuck! I curse inside me, hearing the angry snarls of my wolf in my head.

With effort, I pull away from her fishing out my phone to bark at whoever it is disrupting our moment only for me to see my beta’s name flashing on the screen.

“What is it, Lester?” I bark, stepping farther away from Rain.

“Alpha! You won’t believe who I just saw now!”

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>>Rain’s POV>>

He almost kissed me again now. My body is a nest of need and shivers. I can’t stop imagining what it'd have felt like having the professor’s lips on mine again.

Hell, this man is a living temptation. To think the rector almost caught me because of him!

However, I don’t understand why Nadia called the rector. Does that mean she was trailing us?

If she was, she would have told the rector she never saw me with Professor Logan.

That means she likes him.

That whore!

She took my boyfriend, Killan and now she has eyes for the professor too?

Such a bitch!

I snap away from my annoying thoughts of my sister, watching the professor talk in a hushed whisper.

“Where is this place?” I ask myself, my eyes balancing in the darkness. I see a heap of old clothes, chairs, and a table with a clutter of utensils.

This looks like a home. Was someone living here before? I wonder, trying to move close to the table.

However, as I step into the middle of the room, the wood beneath me cracks and…

“Professor!” I scream out as I fall into an underground, my body landing heavily with a thump.

“Oh, no!” I scream out in shock, rolling around in pain.

What just happened? I cry out.

“Rain!?” He calls, voice desperate.

“Professor…” I murmur in pain, I doubt he can even hear me.

I roll around, wanting to stop the biting pain but it’s close to impossible.

“I’m coming to help you.” His desperate voice echoes and before I know it, Professor Logan is down here with me.

His frame towers over me and I look at him through pain-filled eyes.

“Where does it hurt?” I grit out, voice gravelly.

“It hurts everywhere, professor.” I groan, tears spilling as I roll around.

“Fuck, Rain!” Is all he sputters.

Without thinking twice, the professor straddles me and smashes his mouth over mine, kissing me.

My eyes bulge at that but I find myself wrapping my hands around his neck, returning the kiss.

TBC.