Page 97 of Pack Fever

Without warning, Seth jerks the car toward an off-ramp, gaining a chorus of honks from the cars we narrowly avoid. Normally, I’d be clinging to the door, but right now, my hand’s pulled his pants open and is dipping in to grab that huge dick I’m craving.

“I’ll take care of you. Just hold on,” he grunts, opening his window for more fresh air to flow into the car.

He hisses as I wrap my fingers around his shaft. He’s driving with a newfound urgency, his focus laser-sharp as we weave through the traffic. Each swerve and acceleration sent me spiraling further into a haze of need and desperation, my cries mingling with the roar of the engine.

The world outside becomes a blur, the lights of the city streaking past us in a dizzying display of color. All I can focus on is the man beside me, the way the silky smooth and hard rod in my hand is thickening, hardening with need.

I have no idea where we are, but I’m not focusing on anything but Seth. When I lift my gaze from the huge dick in my hand, I notice we’re no longer on the expressway or near a city but are near a dense forest. There are hardly any cars on the narrow road, no lights, just lofty trees.

I’m panting, pawing at him, trying to get up so I can straddle him.

“There’s not enough space here,” he tells me. And I see it—the guy’s huge, and we’re in a sports car.

Pulling over, he’s out of the car, frantically rushing around the front and coming to my door. He rips it open with a growl and unbuckles my seatbelt before dragging me into his arms.

My lips are on his in seconds, my legs wrapping around him. He’s almost throwing me against the shut door of the car, my back against it, as he frantically lifts my dress up to my waist. In one flick, he rips my panties off… I cry out, not from the slight pinch of the fabric biting into my skin before it snaps, but the cool breeze rushing between my thighs is heaven.

I move against him, trying to find his cock for my relief.

“Please, Seth, I can’t wait any longer,” I cry out. Every logical part of me is screaming that being out here is dangerous. What if someone is still following us? Except the ache, the carnal need, is ready to kill me if I don’t put a stop to it.

“I’m going to take good care of you, sweetheart.”

We’re kissing again, our tongues tangling, as his cock finds my entrance. I moan and am close to tears at how desperately I need him. His hands are sliding across my ass, holding me tightly as he pushes deeper inside me. I’m drenched, and despite being so wet, there’s still resistance in getting him to fit. My Alpha’s a big boy.

“At this rate, I’m going to have a meltdown,” he jokes, his hands firmly on my hips as he slams deeply into me.

“That’s it… fuck me,” I scream, my chest sticking out toward him and my fingers gripping onto his round shoulders. “Please, just fuck me. Go ballistic.”

A growl tears from his throat. Then he does exactly that, thrusting in and out of me like a savage animal. I bounce on him, yearning for each plunge. Clinging to each other, he peppers my face with kisses.

“Tell me if I’m too hard,” he says.

“Fuck, go harder,” I cry out, my vision seeming to blur in and out. I’m so tense, so turned on, I’m starting to feel lightheaded.

“I’ve never fucked anyone like this before.” He doesn’t pause, fucking me like a beast, his eyes on me, his pupils filling with hungry lust. “You smell so exquisite. Your pussy is incredibly tight, yet so wet. You have no idea how hard I’m fighting the urge to go down on you and have your sweet pussy all over my face.”

“Don’t you dare move or pull out,” I manage to say in small gasps.

Smiling at me, he licks my mouth, then sucks on my lower lip, then my tongue, as his thrusts work overtime.

“Your scent is making me so dizzy. I can’t get enough.”

I can barely catch my breath. He slams into me while I’m wound around him. Holding on, my heels dig into his ass, so I don’t fall off him. His mouth is on my neck, the sensation unbelievable when my orgasm crashes through me with tremendous strength.

I scream, shuddering in his arms, just as his teeth sink into the curve of my neck, sucking like he’s giving me the world’s largest love bite.

Suddenly, he growls and shoves his cock into me powerfully, then grunts. I feel the warmth of his cum filling me just as his cock thickens. I can’t explain the sensation beyond the comfort of feeling him pressing against my walls, as though reassuring me that every inch of me belongs to him.

Our connection, the unending lust, our primal attraction, is overwhelming yet so beautiful. It’s a feeling of belonging somewhere… to him.

We’re holding on to each other, me purring, him grunting as his cock knots inside me, still pumping his cum into me. I know we’re going to be out here for a bit until his engorged dick goes down, but I don’t want to be anywhere but in his arms.

“I can’t control myself around you,” he murmurs breathlessly. “You ask me to fuck you, and I’ll make you mine in a heartbeat.”

“That came on fast and intense.” I laugh as I’m still seeing stars from the world spinning around me. “I do feel more normal now, though.”

He chuckles, then kisses my lips. “Only because you have my huge beast wedged all the way up your pussy.”

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