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Chapter Thirty-Three I knew that it was from my heat, but being pinned between Jay and Killian and watching them kiss. Knowing that Jay was tasting my release on Killian’s lips. It made the dull ache between my legs almost unbearable. My legs were shaking as I sat on the back of Killian’s motorcycle. The vibrations made my p***y clench up, I was desperate to come. When he pulled his bike to a stop, I let out a pained whimper, my fingers scrabbling at the clasp of my helmet. Everything was too much and I was on sensory overload. My wolf was clawing at the surface, needy and wanting. “You okay, little wolf?” Killian asked, turning to look at me. I shook my head, unable to say anything. He climbed off of his bike, his hands came up to the helmet straps and he undid the clasp, being caref