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Big Dick Energy - Chapter 3 Sneak Peek
🕑 Added 2019-12-23 11:50:20 +0000 UTC
Kara learned two important things over the lust-fueled weekend she spent with Lena. The first was that they were as insatiable as each other, and she didn’t have to feel embarrassed when she woke up with an erection. Lena caught Kara trying to hide it and explained that she often woke up with her panties covered in slick, then took great delight in proving it to Kara. They had sleepy morning sex two days in a row and Kara hoped that it would be something they always did together.
The second thing Kara learned was that Lena liked it when her alpha initiated, even if it was something as simple as squeezing her backside or, in the middle of making out, placing Lena’s hand over the tent in her pants to let her know just how much she wanted her. It was intoxicating, seeing the way Lena responded to her in those moments, and Kara decided that she would try to be bolder. She hadn’t quite worked up the courage to say anything dirty yet but she had the feeling that Lena would like it if she was more direct and in control.
Kara planned to try it out during their date after classes, but when she awoke on Monday, she didn’t feel as fresh as she had hoped.
Groggy and a little fevered, Kara had thrown on clothes and grabbed her backpack with the belief that she could shake it off — except, as the hours went by, Kara felt progressively worse. She had no appetite for food, despite the way her stomach grumbled furiously. She shivered so much that someone asked if she had gotten the flu, and Kara would have thought that herself, but the flu usually left her head foggy. While she was finding it hard to concentrate on academics, her mind was very alert and very focused on Lena. More precisely, having sex with Lena.
Kara could barely hold a pen without trembling, and even then her mind went to Lena’s hands, and how delicate and soft they were and how wonderful they felt when wrapped around her cock.
It wasn’t until her first class ended that Kara realized she had been sitting at her desk with an erection, and even the rush of fear that shocked her system didn’t reduce it. She was the last out of the classroom and she ran to Alpha Studies with her bag in front of her.
The exertion of bolting across campus should have made her arousal go away, but as Kara slid into her seat, she could still feel it pushing against her pants and the sweat on her forehead wasn’t from sprinting because she wasn’t even breathless. Kara shook where she sat, her books and pens rattling as she tried to hold still. It felt like her skin was being fried, and her clothes rubbed her raw until the soft cotton stung along her arms and she had goosebumps so hard they were like sand beneath her skin. She needed Lena.
Kara couldn’t explain how she knew that but every part of her being sang with it, an intrinsic conviction that defied logic.
It wasn’t until she looked up that she realized Professor Grant was staring straight at her with a scrutinizing look on her face that had Kara gulping nervously as she twitched in her seat and tried to slump lower.
When everyone else had filed into the class, Professor Grant finally strode to the board and declared sharply, “Today we’re going to discuss Heats and Ruts, the latter of which will apply to all of you. Rest assured, you can take suppressors to alleviate the torment of Ruts, and should you find yourself in need? Come to me, I have a stockpile for students.”
“Why the hell would anyone take suppressors when they could just…” Maxwell Lord trailed off with a laugh.
“Enjoy the ride?” Professor Grant rolled her eyes, then slapped her chalk down so hard it shattered on her desk. “This is why we have so many students afraid to seek help. Idiotic attitudes like that will leave some people suffering needlessly, Maxwell. Let me tell you something. Whatever you think you know about ruts, you’re wrong. It’s not just an excuse to sleep with someone. Even in relationships, ruts can be brutal and painful experiences. Try having an erection that won’t go away for days on end, no matter how much you use it, then tell me how much fun you had with it afterwards.”
Kara’s eyes widened and Maxwell coughed, evidently at a loss for words. The rest of the class fell into a somber hush and Professor Grant exhaled a heavy breath and paced at the front of the room.
“I know where your minds go whenever someone mentions these things. You grin and joke about how titillating it will be until all you can think about is breeding, but this is no laughing matter.” Professor Grant glared at all of them, but her eyes lingered on Kara, softening slightly before she continued matter of factly, “Ruts share some similarities with Heats. Both can last for up to five days, both cause a loss of appetite and both can cause an almost manic state where you won’t even be able to sleep because your body is in the stages of such extreme need that your muscles ache and you can barely function. You will crave sexual gratification above all else, including your own and your partner’s health and safety.”
Kara didn’t like the sound of that and she pressed her lips together and tried to appear smaller so as not to draw attention to herself. Though nobody else was staring at her, she couldn’t help but feel singled out as Professor Grant’s eyes flicked onto her once again.
“I’m sure the idea of having sex continuously doesn’t seem terrible to any of you, but all that friction can do serious damage. During this time, you lose an integral part of yourself, and you become more animal than human. That’s not an excuse to act as you please.” Professor Grant pointedly stared at Maxwell, who let out a grunt of annoyance, but didn’t dare open his mouth to say something stupid. “When an omega enters a Heat, they are at their prime for becoming pregnant, and when you enter a Rut, you’re more virile. Your scent will be more potent and you might find you get extra attention from others because of it. Take precautions, because those are the riskiest times to engage in intercourse.”
