Chapter 88: Chapter 88

A familiar burning heat began to course through me, jolting me awake from my sleep. I opened my hazy eyes to find myself lying naked in a fluffy nest that was filled with Wyatt and my scent.

"Ahhh." I groaned silently due to the pain that coursed through me as soon as I tried to move. I took a look at the room, and I discovered that the room would be dark if it weren't for the dimly lit night lamp.

Checking the time, I discovered that the time was clocking in at 7:00 p.m.

Immediately, I recalled that my estrus had suddenly arrived in the morning, and I had blacked out after Wyatt had claimed me.

I whimpered in need and took a look at the room, yet I couldn't find Wyatt.

My pheromone began to thicken in the room, and I writhed on the bed as the familiar spasm hit me hard.

An omega heat is an agonizing yet pleasurable torment that takes 5 days before it completely resides. Until then, I have to keep getting knotted by Wyatt.

"Baby, you woke up?" Wyatt strode into the room while holding a platter filled with meals—a smile on his face.

I took a glance at Wyatt's ripping, bare chest. Finding it more delicious than the meal he was holding. Wyatt's upper body was bare, and he wore long black pants that accentuated his straight, long legs.

My face turned hot, and I twisted my body in want while trying hard not to rub myself so he wouldn't be displeased with me.

Wyatt's expression changed upon seeing my flushed face. He placed the platter filled with five bowls of meals and two bottles of water on a low, polished table a few steps away from the bed.

He moved next to me and patted my head. "You must be hungry; do you want to have something to…"

I wrapped my hand around Wyatt's neck and kissed him hard before shaking my head. Compared to a meal, I want him to fill me up again and again. That's the most delicious meal for me. I twitched in position.

Thinking like this, my hands fell on Wyatt's trousers, wanting nothing more than to rip them off.

Wyatt chuckled and suddenly gripped my chin, but...

Before I could say a thing, Wyatt picked up one of the bowls and placed it next to my lips. The bowl contains a watery yet delicious and healthy vegetable congee.

He made me drink all its contents before moving the bowl away from my lips.

As soon as he placed the bowl down, I grabbed Wyatt's chin and placed a kiss on his lips before I clumsily stuck my tongue into his mouth.

I used that medium to share the congee with him.

"Sweet," Wyatt commented as soon as I broke off the kiss.

He hovered over me and sucked my lower lips while being careful not to place his weight on me. "Let me fuck you properly, baby." He growled, making me whimper.

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I opened my eyes only and groaned softly.

My arms feel heavy, and my whole body feels soft. I've spent the last six days sleeping, eating, bathing, and getting knotted by Wyatt in all sorts of positions he taught me.

Finally, my estrus has disappeared from where it came from, and now I'm back to myself.

I yawned and stretched my body lazily before taking a look at the room. It was a few minutes after 10:00 a.m. I woke up quite early today…

Unconsciously, I stiffened when I scented a familiar but frenzied sandalwood musk scent that strongly invaded my nose.

My nose flares at the thick scent. If I could recall right, Wyatt's rut didn't appear for once during my heat. It can't be... "Wyatt?"

Before I could complete my words, a golden-eyed Alpha walked out of the bathroom and stared at me possessively. His pheromone thickened in the room.

My body submitted to Wyatt naturally, and I let out a whimper.

"Maia, come over," he growled at me seriously, not taking slowness or no for an answer. I didn't need someone to tell me Wyatt was in his rut.

I whimpered and sat up before walking toward him in a limp. My legs were shaky due to the exercise we had been doing for the past few days.

Water trickled down Wyatt's body, and he was standing in front of me in his beautiful glory. My face flushed, and I gulped down upon making contact with his perfect body.

"Hubby." I whimpered in submission as soon as I stopped in front of me.

Wyatt grabbed my chin and kissed my lips fiercely as a reply. His hands began to caress my skin, and I felt my pheromones begin to leak crazily due to what he was doing.

Wyatt bent slightly, and before I knew it, I was bridal-carried to the nest by him. I mewled in pleasure.

Without hesitation, he ripped off the shirt that I was currently wearing and placed me in my nest, naked. He hovered over me and began to nibble my neck, adding more hickeys to the ones on my neck.

"Baby, I want your sexy lips wrapping around my length; what do you think?" Wyatt growled. Although his questions were posed as if to ask my permission, his hands that kept stroking my waist and his golden eyes that revealed his authoritativeness revealed that he wanted no or hesitation for an answer.

His repeated stroking sent heat around my body. My mouth turned dry, my breath hitched, and my eyes turned hazy in need. My eyes fell on his huge length, and I felt myself swallow hard. I bit my lips and slowly nodded, "Yes…"

"What should you say?" Wyatt growled and circled his thumbs over my hardened pink nipples, his voice laced with warning.

I writhed under him in pleasure and whimpered pitifully. "Hubby. It's Hubby." I whimpered. I moan softly and writhe under due to the expert usage of his hands.

Moreover, I've been continuously knotted by Wyatt for the past few days, and my body has become sensitive to his touches.

"Good." Wyatt purred and separated from me.