Chapter 653. Heat
Jael had walked into Mauve’s room to a sweet smell but simply chalked it up to the bath soap or maybe the lotion she might have used. Besides, he was too worried about her well-being to care about the source of the smell. However, it didn’t take him long to discover he was wrong and that the smell was actually from Mauve.
He knew what this was. One glance was all he needed. He wasn’t so ignorant. Her dazed eyes as she lay folded on the bed with her legs pressed tightly against one another could only mean one thing. Not to mention the fact that now that he was close to her, her arousal hit him like an avalanche.
He knew that one of the only indications that a female vampire has taken in, aside from the more obvious ones that reveal themselves later in the pregnancy, was when their body went into some type of heat period as their body prepared for the child. It usually never lasted more than a day. This couldn’t possibly be it, right?
Whenever a female vampire displayed these symptoms, she was almost always pregnant. Jael’s head spun at this information. He was over reading this. Surely, if he satisfied her right now, she would be fine and he could simply see this as some misunderstanding. Mauve wasn’t pregnant with his child. Perhaps it was something she ate.
It sounded ridiculous but right now he was willing to take any explanation because there was no way Mauve was pregnant. That wasn’t it and it was just his wants clouding the logical aspect of this.
"No," she slightly raised her head to stare at him with eyes filled with desire. "Not enough."
His arousal had been kept at bay as he was trying to figure out the situation but Jael watched sanity and restraint fly out the window, and he pulled her by the waist, undoing his pants. Without bothering to pull his clothes all the way down, he buried himself within her wet depths.
Jael swore, placing a palm on the bed to keep from falling forward. He held the position for a couple of seconds to recover. However, Mauve couldn’t hold still and she pulled back and slammed into him.
Jael gripped the sheets as he pinned her under him and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She locked him in, moving her hips as she called his name. Jael crushed her lips with his own. He moved in and out of her and she dug her nails into his back. Her grip on him was tighter and slicker than ever. Jael fought for control as she drove him mad.