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Xander loosenedhis grip on my fingers and grabbed his phone, hitting Victor’s name and putting it on loudspeaker, before throwing it on the dash.
Vic answered on the second ring. “How’d it go? Did she get into her exam on time?”
Xander darted his eyes to me. “Yes and no. Vic, we’ve got a problem.” I grabbed his hand again, resting it on my stomach like he could ease the cramps.
But that wasn’t where I was really aching. Pressed tightly to his side, I put my hand over his and shoved our joined hands beneath the waistband of my sweats and over my soaked underwear. The truck swerved, and someone honked behind us.
“Oh fuck, baby, you can’t—” I slipped his hand underneath the elastic of my panties, and his fingers stroked through my soaked folds of their own accord. “Holy shit, I’m going to die.”
“Fucking hell, Xander, what is going on?” Vic demanded.
“Zaley’s in heat. God, I thought I knew what this would be like, but I had no fucking idea. Close up the bar, get Will and book that hunting cabin in Tok we used to use. Grab all the blankets and shit you need to make her a nest.”
“She’s in heat?” Vic gasped. I could hear Will shouting behind him, but I couldn’t concentrate on the words as Xander found my clit and I exploded all over his hand.
“Now, Vic. Holy hell, she’s so goddamn wet. We’ll meet you there if we don’t die first.” I heard the call end tone, and Xander gritted his teeth as he gently played with me. It wasn’t enough, though.
Finally out of the city, he drove along the highway easily, taking over my fumbling attempts and flicking his fingers across the hood of my clit. I let out an animalistic sound and came over his fingers, making him swerve all over again.
“Fuck this.” He pulled onto an off-ramp that indicated a rest area and campground. Slamming to a stop in a clearing partly obscured by some trees, he was around to my side of the car before I’d even registered that we’d come to a stop, wrenching open the door.
Unbuckling me, he pulled me across the seats, his fingers already under the waistband of my sweats so he could drag them down my thighs. “Our drive is five hours, baby, so I’m going to fill you now, make you come so fucking hard that hopefully it’ll take the edge off for a little while, okay?”
I was panting the word yes as he flipped me over, my feet barely touching the graveled dirt, my nails digging into the leather of the seats. He pulled my panties down, and the rush of air cooled my overheated core. Then the head of his cock was nudging at my entrance, and my body was trying to suck him in.
“I promise to worship you for hours later, baby. Days. Years, however long you’ll let me. I’ll knot you until you’re captured on my dick, unable to escape. But this time has to be hard and fast.” His dirty words made slick pour from my body, wetting my thighs and his.
“Yes! Xander, please.”
He didn’t make me beg, thrusting hard and deep inside me, and for the first time, it chased away the pain. His grip on my hips was tight as he slid back out and then filled me again. Fuck, I’d forgotten how big he was, how much he stretched my walls to accommodate him.
“More, more,” I panted, my body shifting back to meet him with each thrust. I needed everything. I needed his knot. Spreading me wider, he fucked me so hard that I’d probably have bruises where the truck step was bumping against my shins, but I didn’t care.
The textured leather was rubbing my peaked nipples, and soon I was coming around Xander’s cock. But he wasn’t done. He grunted, and his grip tightened as I milked his cock, riding out my orgasm with shallow thrusts. As soon as I came down—gloriously pain-free for just a moment—he started again, propping one foot on the truck step so he could switch angles, and sweet fairy fuck, was it a good angle. His cock seemed to drag on my swollen G-spot, over and over.
As his other hand came around, cupping my pussy so every thrust dragged my clit over his fingers, I came again. I just kept coming with every single thrust. Finally, after what I could only assume was the most blissful ten hours of torture, he was coming too, filling me with his seed until I could feel the hot spurts painting me on the inside.
Something that had been coiled tightly in my body relaxed, my whole body loosening. A panting Xander pulled out of me, and I whimpered at his loss. His seed dripped down my thighs, and he quickly tugged up my underwear, like he was trying to capture his cum and trap it inside me.
Lifting my floppy body back into the truck, he buckled me in again, gently turning my chin so he could kiss me. It was a kiss filled with so much emotion. “Thank you,” he whispered against my lips. I gave him a tired grin, and then he was back in the driver's seat. “Rest, Zaley. We’ll be there soon.”
I closed my eyes and let the tension leave my body, even as the burn started up in my belly once more.
I woke up coated in sweat, bumping along a potholed dirt road. Pain was flowing through my limbs again, and I whimpered.
“It’s okay, baby. We’re here. Just a couple more minutes. You slept away five whole hours.”
No wonder it felt like my skin was too tight across my bones. As we pulled up in front of a tiny log cabin, I sensed the guys before I saw them. I could feel their familiar energies, their scents catching on the wind.
Victor wrenched open the door, and then I was in his arms. He kissed me hard, and I wrapped my arms and legs around his waist. He held me so tight, it was a wonder he didn’t crack a rib. “Are you okay?”
I mewled even as I nodded. “Yes.”
Will appeared beside him. “Holy shit, it smells like a bordello in your truck. You aren’t going to be able to drive it for a year without getting a hard-on,” he said to Xander, who seemed to be walking like he was in physical pain.
Xander grabbed his dick. “No shit. Get her inside and into a shower. My cum must still be leaking out of her.” He seemed oddly proud of that. Leaning over, he kissed me. “See you soon, Omega,” he growled, and I dry-humped Victor’s abs at his words, making everyone moan.
“He’s definitely going to rub one out. Man needs a fucking medal for surviving that drive,” Will said with a disbelieving shake of his head, before taking my hand. “Come on, Za-Za. We made you a nest, and Victor is going to feed you while I eat you.”
