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“Good,” I grunt, thrusting my hips forward, breathing through clenched teeth.

He hollows out his cheeks, sucking hard, grabbing my ass and forcing me as far as my cock can go down his throat.

“Fucking hell,” I growl, it feels too damn good to hold on anymore. “My needy little slut,” I pant. “You want my cum that bad, then take it.”

With one last thrust, I bury myself to the hilt and groan long and loud as I cum hard. My cock jerks, sending every last drop of cum I have down his throat.

I can feel him swallow around me, intensifying my pleasure as he struggles to take it all.

He chokes, my cum spilling from the sides of his lips.

Pulling his head back, my still stiff cock falls free as Camden chokes and gasps for air.

Tugging his head back, his eyes snap up to mine. He parts his cum covered lips before licking them.

“D-did I do something wrong?” he asks, voice low and shaky.

“Wrong?” I ask, raising a brow. “Fuck no.” I growl, grabbing his arm and yanking him to his feet. “That was fucking amazing. So damn hot.” I groan, shoving him against the shed and kissing him roughly.

He whimpers, melting into my touch as I kiss him, tasting my release on his tongue.

A ding has me pulling back, both of us panting for air.

Grabbing my phone from my pocket, I check and see a text from Lee giving me the all clear.

Grinning, I look back to Camden who blinks at me all doe eyed and innocent. He’s fucking far from it. My dirty little beta loves to be used.

And that’s just what I’m about to do to that tight ass of his.

Lacing my fingers through his, I pull him away from the shed. This time, he doesn’t ask where we’re going, trusting me in whatever I have planned. It shouldn’t make me so happy, but it does. Any trust from Camden after everything that’s happened with him and our pack, as well as whatever drove him to feel the need to take his own life, feels like a goddamn badge of honor.

The thought has me yanking him closer, pulling him to my side. The idea of any harm to Cam, even by his own hands makes me fucking feral.

No one will hurt him. Not if me and my pack have anything to do about it.

Trusting Lee that the locker room is clear, I shove the door open and pull Camden inside.

Once it swings closed, I flick the lock before turning to face my little beta.

He’s looking around nervously, rubbing at his arm. He’s so damn cute.

Turning to face me, he licks his lips before swallowing. My eyes trail down his body, cock growing stiff again as I enjoy the sight of him in my jersey. Not my actual one, that's still on me. But one that was made just for him, with my name and number on it, letting that whole stadium know he’s fucking mine.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” he whispers, eyes flicking between mine.

“Like what?” I rasp, taking a step forward.

The need to take him is nearly consuming me right now. My cock, my fucking knot, is begging to be stuffed inside that tight hole of his.

“Like you want to eat me.”

A grin stretches over my lips. “Oh, Little Beta,” I chuckle, taking another step forward. He takes one back. I take another, so does he. We do this a few more times, his eyes growing more and more with need until the back of his legs hit a bench. I step close, Cam unable to go anywhere, until I’m towering over him. Reaching up, I brush the tips of my fingers over his lips, swollen from being wrapped around my cock moments before. “Because that’s exactly what I intend to do.”

This time, I’m the one who drops to my knees. I have his pants down and off him in seconds, gripping his hips and forcing him to sit down on the bench.

He lets out a surprised noise, but it turns into a moan as I grab his leaking cock and wrap my lips around it.

He’s so fucking turned on. The amount of pre-cum leaking from his cock is unreal. But god, he tastes fucking amazing.