Their Polar Bear Dilemma

8 - The Heat Spell

Shiloh

    Being in heat would’ve been completely unbearable if not for Jax’s wonderful care.  He gave me ice baths that were horrible, but he stayed in the bathroom with me.  After the first few, Jax sat in the ice baths with me and held my body firmly against him, bearing the excruciating cold with me.

    Even better than that were those times when his fabulous tongue gave me an indescribable amount of pleasure, easing my pain more than anything else.  We had done hand stuff a few times over the years, but this was different.  It was spectacular.

    Jax was obviously a natural at it, because he had my legs shaking and my back arching every time he went down on me.  I couldn’t resist the urge to tangle my fingers in his soft hair while he was taking care of my needs, and I was happy I did, because I loved how even his hair created those wondrous sparks.

    As soon as he was done, Jax would lie back down, then we would snuggle each other to sleep.  I was keeping my mate busy when we weren’t asleep, and it was beginning to take a toll on him.

    Not long after the sun set for the second time since my heat began, I awakened in pain once again.  Knowing Jax needed more sleep, I endured the pain as long as I could until it became unbearable again.

    Jax being the awesome mate he is, must have sensed something was wrong, because his eyes snapped open, then he groggily mumbled, “Shiloh, are you okay?”

    “It hurts again, luv,” I hoarsely answered.

    “Come sit on my face, kitten.  Let me ease that pain for you,” he insisted, despite still sounding tired.

    Wanting to feel his lips and tongue on me again, I did as instructed, but I started out facing the wall.  After a few minutes, I felt inclined to return the favor, knowing Jax must be feeling as horny as I’d been feeling, so I turned my body around and leaned over his body. 

    I could tell Jax was not expecting it, because I felt his body jump beneath me when I took him into my mouth.  He relaxed right away and moaned against my mound as I started sucking, and it was like music to my ears.  Music that I wanted to hear more of.

    Needless to say, I didn’t climb off of Jax until I made him shoot his seed into my mouth, then I swished it around before swallowing it.  Once I was lying back down, I snuggled against his side and mumbled, “You taste so good, luv.  I’m gonna have to do that more often.”

    “Please do,” he hummed with satisfaction before placing a soft kiss on my lips.

    We fell back asleep shortly after that, but we weren’t asleep for very long before Jax’s mum woke us up to let us know my parents would be arriving in a few hours.  Apparently, my mum found a spell that she could cast on me to make the heat go away for the time being.

    In a way, it was news that I was happy to hear, but a part of me was sad.  The pain was unbearable at times, but I was very much enjoying the quality time I was getting with Jax.   

    After Queen Alana left the bedroom, Jax looked at me and insisted, “You look flush, kitten.  I think it’s time for me to ease your pain again.”

    This time it was my turn to respond, “Please do.”

    Jax buried his face between my legs for the next hour, then we took a quick shower together to tamp down the smell of our arousal on each other.  I knew my parents would expect to smell it to some extent, but I was feeling out of sorts about it.

    As soon as we left the shower, I pulled on a pair of red pajama shorts with a white heart on the bottom right and the matching tank-top.   I was too hot to put on any more clothes than that.  No thanks to being in heat. 

    Meanwhile, Jax got dressed, wearing a pair of black sweatpants and a sleeveless dark blue t-shirt.  I swear, it didn’t matter what he was wearing, I was ready to pounce on him.  Another side effect of both being in heat and being his fated mate.

    I wanted to do the dirtiest of things to his sexy body, but I would have to wait until my birthday, and that really sucked at times.  Especially at that moment, while I was gawking at Jax with his damp, tousled hair and a smile plastered on his face.  The same smile that appeared after I gave him a long-awaited, overdue b.j.

    When Jax realized I was checking him out, his smile widened even more, as he curiously asked, “What are you thinking about right now?”

    “Giving you another b.j.,” I answered, simply.

    “Kitten, don’t tease me right now.  You have no idea how badly I want you to do that again,” he responded with his voice deep and husky.

    “Oh, I am going to do that again.  As soon as my parents are done visiting,” I informed my mate with a smirk forming on my face.

    Jax took the two steps needed to reach me, then he pulled me into his arms and mumbled, “I didn’t expect you to do that, Shiloh.  It feels fantastic, but it’s not something you have to do.”

    “I know!  It’s something I want to do!” I cheerfully assured him before whispering into his ear, “I love the way you taste, Jax.  I yearn for more of you, and not because of my heat.”

    Jax’s body trembled with excitement, as he hugged me tighter and murmured, “Kitten, I also love the way you taste.  If you’ll let me, I want to get drunk on your juices.”

    “We can get drunk on each other’s juices,” I suggested while returning the hug.

    Before he had a chance to respond, there was a quick knock on the bedroom door that I recognized as my father’s knock, then the door flung open to reveal both of my parents on the other side.  After pecking a kiss on Jax’s cheek, I left his loving arms and ran straight into my mum’s arms.

    “My special cub, mumma’s here to make you feel better,” she hummed while hugging me.

    I hadn’t realized how much I missed my parents until they appeared before me. Then there was an avalanche of emotions.  With my arms still wrapped around my mum, I sniffled against her shoulder before responding, “It’s so good to see you again.  I have missed you both.”

    “We’ve missed you like crazy,” my parents said in unison, then I was pulled out of my mum’s arms and into my father’s arms.

    After giving each other a warm hug, my mum grabbed my hand and insisted, “Come, dear!  I have everything laid out on the table and ready.”

    I let my mum lead me to the dining room, where, sure enough, there was a whole array of different herbs and a spell book I had never seen before.  Right away, I was instructed to sit down, then my mum went through the motions of sprinkling a little of each herb over my head while chanting the words to The Heat Spell.  

    My mum repeated the spell a total of three times, then I felt a little gust of wind leave the spell book and swirl around my body.   After whipping through my hair, the wind returned to the spell book, taking the effects of my heat with it.  

    Stunned by the effectiveness of the spell, I breathed out, “It’s gone!  The pain.  The feeling that my body is on fire.  It’s all gone!”

    “Excellent!  I can cast this spell every time you go into heat, so there’s no need to worry about that anymore,” my mum enthusiastically replied.

    “Thanks so much, mum,” I gushed, jumping to my feet to give her another hug.