Olivia’s POV
We went about three more rounds in the study. But after each orgasm, I didn’t feel satisfied and wanted more.
Andre pulled out of me and looked at me in horror.
“Olivia, what is going on? Your eyes.”
I was stunned. I had no idea how my eyes looked. Andre brought out a mirror and gave it to me. I looked at my eyes and saw that they were still looking glazed.
I was terrified.
“Olivia, what is wrong?”
I looked at Andre nervously as he helped me get dressed. As his fingers grazed my skin, all I could think about was how much I still wanted him. It felt like I was insatiable.
“I don’t know Andre. I just feel like I can’t get enough of you.”
The note of worry in my voice made me tremble even more. I honestly had no idea what was wrong with me.
“How long have you been feeling this way?” Andre asked softly, sitting me down gently on his chair and passing me a bottle of water.
“Since last week, I guess. I just thought it was normal that I wanted you this much, so I didn’t think much of it. I also felt this way the entire time I ran away, and I attributed it to me being so far away from you. But now, I think I’m scared.”
I could feel fearful tears clouding my eyes, but Andre pulled me close to his chest and smoothed my hair comfortingly.
Olivia, listen to me. You don’t need to be scared. I am sure that there is a perfectly logical reason why you are feeling like this.”
I still felt anxious, and Andre’s words did very little to calm me down.
“Andre, what is happening to me? It feels like no matter how many times I reach orgasm, I still can’t seem to get enough. Am I sick?”
My voice was quivering again, and Andre pulled me even closer to show me that everything was all right.
The thought that I could be becoming a sex maniac was simply terrifying.
“Olivia, calm down. I understand that something is wrong and I promise you that we are going to get sorted out. You don’t have to worry. I’ll find a solution to it.”
I felt my trembling calm down, and I gave a nod, still keeping my head pressed against his chest and allowing his beating heart to give me solace.
“Maybe I should use the suppressant pills that I got from Jonas in the meantime. Maybe they will give me some temporary relief.”
Andre looked at me sceptically, with his eyebrow raised and his face contorted in confusion.
“Suppressant pills? When did you get those and why?”
I pulled away from him slightly and explained the little problem I had with my pheromones and how Jonas ended up taking me to the pack he was staying in to meet the doctor and get pills to suppress my pheromones.
“I had been using them for a while, but I stopped as soon as I got back to the pack because I thought it was unnecessary. I was now with you, and I was always safe.”
Even after my explanation, Andre still seems sceptical and dissatisfied.
“Where are those pills now?”
“Uhmmm… they are in my bag.” just to be safe, I had thrown them into my training bag to avoid a complication while training.
Andre let go of me, and I grabbed my bag and searched the pockets. Finally, I found the plastic container that held my pills. I took them out and passed them to Andre, who looked at the labelling, dosage, and contents.
“I suggest that you stop using these pills. I’ll take it to the laboratory, and we can run a test on you there. I think I prefer that to you taking pills from a doctor of who knows where.”
I giggled; Andre’s defensiveness could be amusing sometimes. Despite my little giggling, I was still stunned to hear that the pack had a laboratory. I really needed to go out much more.
“There’s a laboratory? I never knew we had one.”
Andre gave a proud smile as his eyes washed over my face. He could tell that I was pleasantly surprised by how well-facilitated his pack was. Only a few packs in the region had enough money to run a comprehensive laboratory dedicated to the medical welfare of its members.
“We do have one. We run tests on humans and take the data that we find to do comparative theories on werewolves so that we can find ways to help pack members with improved health care.”
I was stunned, and my heart bubbled excitedly. I was so proud of Andre and the way he ran his pack. They were lucky to have him as their Alpha.
Thinking about how great he has created a sinking feeling in my heart. As His future Luna, I doubted that I was ever going to be as great as he is. It made my doubts about the pack members ever respecting me even stronger. But I shook it off and pushed it to the back of my mind. If I worked hard enough, I was going to be just fine.
I felt my juices run down my legs, and the pleasant throbbing feeling in my pussy became even stronger.
“Andre…”
My face was flushed pink as I moved around uncomfortably on his seat, fighting the urge for my fingers to go down there and sort myself out.
Andre looked at me with concern and could tell that I was struggling.
“I can smell your juices, kitten, and they’re more powerful than before. We really need to get you to the laboratory and fast.”
I nodded hastily, and he helped me to my feet. As I stood up, I noticed that the back of my dress was soaked with cum.
Andre was quick to notice it and he took off his coat and gave it to me to wear.
“We should probably head upstairs first so that you can change into something else…”