Forced Heat step one
His body was overstimulated, despite his young age Kate had brought him into heat, his body cramped up, moan was pulled from his lips, sweat start the drip down his face. Grumpily kicked the sheets off, but that was all he could master as cramping intensified. Making him whimper slack run down his legs. he couldn't think pass his whined, rutting against bed, friction, that heat always brought. His body betrayed him, being forced into heat mess things up. he was not prepared, not for the pain that she gave him, and not for the heat that falls up on him. Kate commandeered him to stick two of his fingers inside himself, knowing full well that fingers will do nothing to help. Sweat rolled off him into the sheets underneath him. Desperately trying to satisfy his lust.
Kate smiled saying "daddy well be home soon, he be drinking with his friends and he find you not me. Don't worry little Wolf He fuck you and leave you with child"
She Place him, his ass in the air and face down turned to side so that he could breath. She said, "I read that this is best position to increase pregnancy in Wolf" He heard that door opened and close, and he didn't know how long he was alone for but when the the door open again he sounded as it was far way.
He left touching every inch of his flesh , a cock hardened as he entered the warm wet, willing body. The slick making it easy to enter and stretch, Male voice said, " naughty girl playing with yourself, you know your body belongs to me" he hiss as push into will hole.
He wriggled, wanting to get away from the stranger, but compelled to grind down as his heat was being satisfied by a man. A cry of frustration filling the flat, his body well beyond words as he suddenly felt cold. he moaned loudly, shivers passing through him as they connected, his slick channel making it easy for the man. The man moaned has he plunged into the young willing body.
The heat making him grunt as he began a frantic pace, rolling his hips, moving to place one hand by the Derek's head for balance, holding his hip with the other. He thrusting up to meet the thrusts, sighing as he gave himself over to the pleasure that this man was giving him. the man's nails dug into the the skin, the pain/pleasure combination making him cry out almost with every thrust.
The old man didn't last long, it took several hard thrusts to get it inside the pliant boy beneath him. He couldn't move, his body tensed from the intense pain. that old man don't care, the boy don't want this, the Old man will not remember this. Why did he have to go into heat? He felt tears rolling down his cheeks, not noticing he had started crying. He silently prayed over and over for the pack to find him.