Page 13 of Claimed By the Feral Wolf

“God, Jacob. No, please, I need you.” She tried to pull him up, but it was like pulling a tree.

“I want to make sure you’re ready,” he said.

“I am.”

She jerked when he thrust one of his blunt-tipped fingers into her cunt. Her hands gripped the blanket on either side of her hips so hard her fingers ached.

He must have sensed her desperation when she wouldn’t stop begging because he finally came over to her, lined his cock up to her cunt, and rammed every inch into her.

Her body bowed off the mattress, and a scream tore from her throat. He froze for a moment.

She tried to move her legs. “Why did you stop?”

“I want to make sure I didn’t hurt you.”

“You didn’t. Now, please fuck me.”

He smiled down at her, and she thought it was the most beautiful thing she’d ever seen.

Her thoughts quickly scattered as he started to power into her. She had no idea how long they were at it but could finally feel herself start unraveling.

“That’s it, Mate. Come for me,” Jacob said.

White lights flashed in her vision as her body convulsed under him in the most intense orgasm she had ever had. Her whole body seemed to shake as her orgasm crested, and then she started to come down from it. Her toes and fingertips were left numb and tingly when her body lost its will to stay conscious.

She heard him groan and then nothing as she passed out, knowing he’d care for her.

Chapter Eight

Jacob picked up the phone in the kitchen.

“Hey.”

Gunner snorted. “Hey. I called because we might have a problem.”

“What is it?” Jacob asked.

“We found her car, but it wasn’t at the gas station she described.”

“Then where?”

“We talked to the guy, and he said he had no idea what we were talking about, but we could smell his lies. We walked around and caught her scent. It led us to a house farther out of town, and we found her car hidden in a garage.”

“Fuck.”

“Yeah. It was the gas station’s guy’s place.”

“Can you get it?”

“We already did. Eric could hot-wire it within a few seconds, and then we drove it.”

“Where are you now?”

Gunner sighed. “We took it to Teddy’s. Eric said something was loose, and it didn’t feel right. We don’t know if it was like that or that fucker messed with it.”

“When can I get it?”

“We ran into the Alpha, and he suggested leaving it in the garage. If that guy comes looking for it and it’s at your place, he could cause trouble. Something was off about the guy, and he seemed really pissed and volatile, especially when we asked about her car.”

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