Page 78 of Pack Fever

“Yes, Sir. I want you to fuck me. Do anything you want to me.” She bats her eyes at me, her chest rising with each breath, as though she’s begging me to touch her without asking.

A grin spreads on my lips.

“Good girl. Now, get out of bed and take it all off. Show me everything.”

She blinks, hesitating at first, but in seconds, she climbs out from under the blankets. Wearing a brave smirk, she tugs her shirt up and over her head, revealing those beautiful full breasts with pink tips hardening at my stare.

I reach over and hook a finger into the elastic of her sweatpants waistband, sliding them down her legs. She quickly steps out of them, and as she straightens, I give a breast a squeeze to reward her.

My breath quickens at her beauty, her thin waist tapering in, then outward over her hips. My gaze settles on the landing strip just above her slick crease. It takes everything in me not to throw her on the bed and make her mine, knot in her.

I shove the blanket off, showing her all of me naked.

Her chest pushes toward me again while she tugs the flesh of her lower lips between her teeth. Her eyes are growing in size. Swallowing hard, her gaze lingers on my fuck-hard cock.

I grasp my erection, palming it a few times before I lose my mind.

“Is that for me, Sir?” She’s staring at me seductively.

I picture thrusting into her, pumping my cum into her. My cock throbs in my palm at her innocent stare, and my willpower shudders.

“Do you want me inside you?”

“Very much.” She nods, her lips contorting into an O of pleasure as a moan slips past her lips.

I push out of bed and get on my feet.

“Good girl, now do as I say.”

“Of course, Sir.” The devious grin teases the edges of her lips. She loves playing the submissive.

The buzzing inside my body is like fingers stroking every inch of me. With my hands on her waist, her skin feverish, I twist her to face away from me. Running my hand up her spine, I gently force her to bend over the bed.

Dropping to my knees behind her, I push her legs wide with my hand, my sight on her glistening pink lips. I can barely wait another second and bury my face where it belongs—in her pussy. She cries out as I lap at her offering, completely blown away by how sweet she tastes. Her musky scent is strong, and I can’t get enough. Pure ecstasy wraps around my dick, my balls.

With my fingers, I spread her lips, revealing her hole… where I want to be buried.

I kiss her gorgeous pussy, nipping at her sensitive lips, while my Omega whimpers, rocking her hips back and forth against me. My tongue works her clit, leaving her shuddering. I’m breathless, pure ecstasy leaping south with all my blood into my cock.

“Seth…Sir, please don’t stop.”

Taking a long lick, I say, “Be a good girl and don’t come. Not yet.”

She groans. “Okay, Sir.”

“I’ll take care of my little Omega.” I push two of my fingers into her tight hole, and she moans, arching her back.

I want her on the edge, about to tumble into her orgasm…

Pumping into her a few more times, I replace the fingers with my tongue. She shivers against me, her body tightening, her pussy swollen.

“Please, I’m so close. I need to come,” she pleads.

Releasing her pussy and licking her sweetness from my lips, I stand up behind her. I’m so fucking hard, dripping for her. Seeing her spread and bent over, her inner thighs slick, her pussy grasping at my fingers when I tease her hole is fucking beautiful.

Her groans escalate, so I move to her side and sweep her into my arms before I push her into the bed. She pauses on her back, her cheeks red, nipples red, breasts swollen. Seeing her so aroused, so ready, is stunning. Her legs spread for me, and I grin.

“You get my cock so hard.” I move over to my bedside drawer where I stored some goodies for this trip, fucking hopeful like hell I’d get to use them.

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