For the rest of the night, Rip didn't stray from his side and paid as much attention as she could manage to what he was trying to teach her. The problem was, she kept on being distracted by other scents around her. Especially his.. or the other males that came wandering by from time to time. When that happened she would pause next to Able and peer up at the other wolf, her ears going back as he growled and warned them off.
Then she would turn her attention back to him and whatever wariness that she felt about the other wolf would wash away. When they left without a fight, it confirmed to her instincts she was with the stronger male and that... pleased her for some reason even if she didn't quite understand why yet.
As the night wore on, his scent became more and more her focus right up until they headed home. As they entered the kitchen and the morning sun made itself known, she shifted back into her human form, leaving her standing there naked with him and trying to shake off the strange feelings the night before brought her.
So when she focused back on what Abel was saying... she missed part of it. She tuned back in at '... could have mated with strange wolf and regretted it' part. For a moment she stared at him blankly before it sank in a little. She was going into heat, wasn't she? Rip suddenly looked a little nervous but forced herself to be calm as she nodded. "..I understand Abel, honest. Zhe last zhing I vant is to mate vith a volf I don't know."
She would much rather mate with one she knew if she were to mate with anyone at all! Especially if that male smelled as good as he did... Rip leaned into his touch when he stroked her long black hair and kissed her forehead. Instinctively, she was being submissive, accepting that having him around would be much safer than being on her own, especially now.
Why did him asking her to stay by his side make her heart flutter? That alone distracted her enough that she nearly missed his suggestion and once she heard it, she tensed a little before nodding in agreement. Maybe it would keep the other wolves away...
Rip did as he asked and remained still, closing her eyes as she felt his lips on her neck...and then fangs sinking in, marking her and leaving a large hard to miss bruise to show she had been claimed by certain male. Even if he was doing this for her protection, Rip couldn't help but find herself slightly aroused and maybe even leaning into him slightly, seeking his attentions as her instincts kicked in despite being in her human form.
It really wasn't hard to tell what kind of affect that marking had on her...
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Then she would turn her attention back to him and whatever wariness that she felt about the other wolf would wash away. When they left without a fight, it confirmed to her instincts she was with the stronger male and that... pleased her for some reason even if she didn't quite understand why yet.
As the night wore on, his scent became more and more her focus right up until they headed home. As they entered the kitchen and the morning sun made itself known, she shifted back into her human form, leaving her standing there naked with him and trying to shake off the strange feelings the night before brought her.
So when she focused back on what Abel was saying... she missed part of it. She tuned back in at '... could have mated with strange wolf and regretted it' part. For a moment she stared at him blankly before it sank in a little. She was going into heat, wasn't she? Rip suddenly looked a little nervous but forced herself to be calm as she nodded. "..I understand Abel, honest. Zhe last zhing I vant is to mate vith a volf I don't know."
She would much rather mate with one she knew if she were to mate with anyone at all! Especially if that male smelled as good as he did... Rip leaned into his touch when he stroked her long black hair and kissed her forehead. Instinctively, she was being submissive, accepting that having him around would be much safer than being on her own, especially now.
Why did him asking her to stay by his side make her heart flutter? That alone distracted her enough that she nearly missed his suggestion and once she heard it, she tensed a little before nodding in agreement. Maybe it would keep the other wolves away...
Rip did as he asked and remained still, closing her eyes as she felt his lips on her neck...and then fangs sinking in, marking her and leaving a large hard to miss bruise to show she had been claimed by certain male. Even if he was doing this for her protection, Rip couldn't help but find herself slightly aroused and maybe even leaning into him slightly, seeking his attentions as her instincts kicked in despite being in her human form.
It really wasn't hard to tell what kind of affect that marking had on her...