Page 74 of Beg for It

He tosses his head back, his screams echoing around the locker room.

“That's it, baby. Scream for me,” I snarl, pulling back before snapping my hips forward.

Camden grips the bench for dear life as I plow into him like a feral alpha. I feel so close to a rut.

There’s something about this fucking beta that makes me want to lose all my senses right now. To fuck him until my body fuses to his. To sink my teeth into his neck and have him wear my mark for everyone to fucking see who he belongs to.

“Fuck!” I roar, his warm tight hole strangling my cock. “So fucking tight.” Almost too tight. If I didn’t just cum not too long ago, I’d be right now. It’s too damn good.

Camden moans, whimpers, whines, and fucking screams so damn good for me. “Good boy,” I growl, pounding into him. “Take my fucking cock, Camden. Take my cock like the good little slut you are.”

I’m wrecking his prostate right now, every thrust has my cock brushing over that sweet spot. My eyes are locked on his face, unable to look away from his perfection.

He arches into me, catching my attention. My eyes flick down between us to see his hand moving fast, jerking himself desperately. Pre-cum is pooling on his belly. For a second I wonder if he already came. But I would have known.

His hole is so damn slick with Lee’s cum. He must have filled him real fucking good because I can feel it leaking down his ass, soaking my balls.

It turns me on more. A savage growl leaves my lips as I start to rut into him.

I’m lost to the moment, my animalistic sounds mixing with his needy ones.

Camden screams and I can feel his body trembling below me. I watch as he tosses his head back, lips parting as he cums hard.

There’s so much cum that shoots out, coating his jersey and even hitting his face.

“So fucking hot,” I groan as he continues to shake below me. Shattering just like I wanted him to.

“This ass is mine,” I snarl. “Fucking mine. Take it,” I grunt. “Take my fucking cock. Fuck, that’s it, god you’re such a good fucking boy. Take my cum, Camden. Now.” I roar before my own release slams into me.

My hands grip the bench so tight I feel my nails digging into the wood.

Body tensing, my balls draw up, knot throbbing with the need to be inside him, to lock in place and fucking live inside him. But I manage to hold myself back. He’s a beta and I don’t want to hurt him. I don’t need to traumatize him.

I’ll knot his ass one day, just not right now.

My cock throbs inside him, filling him with my cum, coating his inner walls until there’s nothing left for me to give him.

My arms almost give out on me, forcing me to pull out and sit on the bench. I lean back, chest heaving as I catch my breath. He lays there, this blissful look on his face that makes me smile.

“Look at you,” I chuckle. “You’re a fucking mess. My cum leaking out of your wrecked swollen hole.” I groan as I watch.

Camden throws his arm over his eyes and groans. “Stop that.” He says, trying to close his legs.

I lean forward, grabbing his knees, keeping them apart. “No hiding from me, Little Beta. Not after what we just did.”

“I can’t believe that happened.”

“Regret it?” I ask.

He looks at me with soft eyes and smiles. “Never. But I have to admit, now that sex is on the table, I'm not sure I’m going to be able to go long without it.”

I chuckle. “Good thing you're part of a pack that has three very horny men.”

He laughs, and fuck it does something to my heart. I want to hear him laugh more. Sure, I love the way he cries for me, but this is just as nice to hear.

“Am I?” he asks, vulnerability showing on his face.

“Are you what?” I ask, getting to my feet. I tuck my cock into my pants before going to my locker and grabbing a towel. I bring it back over to him and clean the cum away.