Blackwater Islands fire and desire [m]

Kalika's howl for him terrified him, but also excited him. Gabe had been feeling so alone since the day Kalika had attacked him. He hadn't known what to do, he felt betrayed somehow, he was too sensitive for his own good. Everytime he thought of his lover now, he felt afraid, but at the same time he longed for her. He didn't know what to think anymore, but he knew one thing; she was in heat. For the past few days Gabe had smelled Kalika's heat, and he'd longed to join her. His primal instinct wanted him to go to her so badly, but he'd contained himself in fear of what might happen.

But when he heard the howl, he could no longer stay from her. He needed her now, and she needed him. He'd never had sex with a woman in heat, but he realized then why it must be so appealing. If all women smelled as good as she, he understood how hard it was to refrain. He ran to her, and soon he found her, staring out at the sea as usual. He had to admit that she looked beautiful, even if she had hurt him so. He barked softly to get her attention. Because of the wounds she'd inflicted to his muzzle, speaking had hurt for a while. He'd gotten used to not doing so for the past week, even though it was pretty healed by now.