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CHAPTER FIFTEEN

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M y heart pounds in my chest, legs pumping as I run. Eyes flicking to the side, I see Rico open. Cocking my arm back, I toss him the ball just as the other team tackles me to the ground. I go down with a grunt as a few guys pile on top of me. I lay there for a moment, there’s nothing else I can do at this point. We’re down to the last few seconds.

Catching my breath, I wait and listen.

As the whole crowd goes wild, that's when I push my way free and see my team running towards the center.

“Fuck yeah!” I shout, jumping to my feet. I jump over one of the other side’s players before rushing to my team.

We won. We fucking won. Just like I knew we would.

I’m pumped. It feels like pure adrenaline is rushing through my veins. I’m practically vibrating as we all huddle together, celebrating our win.

With a massive grin on my face, I look out to the crowd and spot Lee. He’s standing, hands cupped over his mouth and cheering.

Next to him, River stands, clapping his hands above his head, cheering along too. But what has my blood pumping into overdrive, my cock thickening as it strains against my pants, is Camden.

He’s decked out head to toe in our school colors. But what has me fucking feral is the jersey he’s wearing. The one with my number on it.

The people in the stands start to clear out. Friends and family stay behind to congratulate the team.

The guys make their way down the stands, coming over to me.

“Congratulations.” River hugs me, then Lee.

Holding him close, I whisper in his ear. “Text me when the changing room is cleared out.”

Pulling back, I look him in the eye. He grins from ear to ear. “You got it, Alpha,” he winks.

With a nod, I turn to Camden. He goes to say something, but I grab the back of his head and crash my mouth down to his.

His taste explodes against my tongue as I slide mine in and over his, swallowing his whimper as it makes my cock twitch.

Breaking the kiss, he looks up at me, dazed. I grin then bend down, tossing him over my shoulder.

“What the hell Brooks!” he shouts.

I say nothing as I carry my little beta away, slapping his ass.

“Be good,” I tell him as he squirms in my hold.

“Where are you taking me?”

“Away from prying eyes,” I tell him.

There's no way in hell I’d let anyone see what's mine. His moans are for my ears only. I’d gouge out anyone's eyes who sees him naked.

Knowing I’m not going to be able to hold back until the guys are done in the changing room, I bring him to the same place we had our first encounter.

Dipping behind the equipment shed, I lower him to his feet, immediately wrapping my hand around his throat, shoving him against the wall.

He moans, eyes fluttering closed. Leaning in, I run my nose along his jaw, a low rumbling growl emanating from my chest. “Do you know how fucking intoxicating you are, Little Beta? Just looking at you has me fucking feral. What is it about you that makes me want to lose control?” I murmur, brushing my lips against the shell of his ear before I suck his lobe into my mouth. He whimpers, hips thrusting forward, rubbing his hard cock against mine.

I chuckle. “Needy little thing you are,” I say, tightening my grip on his throat, making him gasp. “Do you know how fucking jealous I’ve been, knowing Lee’s been inside you and I haven’t? That he knows what it feels like to have your tight hole squeezing his cock as you cum around it? I want that. I fucking need that, Camden. Are you going to deny me that any longer?”

Pulling back, I watch him open his eyes. They’re filled with lust as he struggles to breathe. “No,” he rasps, licking his lips. The movement has my cock twitching.

“Good,” I growl. “Was Lee a good boy? Did he fill that pretty little hole up with his cum and keep it there for me?”

Even in the dim lighting, I can see his cheeks flush. “Yes.”

A grin curves on my lips. “Good. Because I don’t have time to take it slow and prep you. I want to slide right inside and fucking own your ass.”

He whimpers and pre-cum drips from my cock.

It’s painfully hard, and I don’t think I can wait to get him alone in the locker room. Crashing my lips to his, I kiss him until we’re both screaming for air before pulling back.

“Get to your fucking knees.” My Alpha bark is stronger than intended, because he drops to his knees, doing as he’s told. “Good boy,” I praise him, running a hand over his hair. He leans into my touch, eyes fluttering closed. Grabbing a handful of hair, I tug his head back. “Now, take my cock out, Camden. I need you. Right fucking now. I’m not fucking you here, but I need some relief. So be a good boy and choke on my fucking cock.”

His eyes flair to life with desire. With trembling hands, he reaches up and pulls down my pants. My cock springs free, nearly slapping him in the face.

He bites his lip as he eyes up my length like it’s something he wants to devour. That’s exactly what I want him to do.

“Open up,” I growl, hand still fisted in his hair.

Doing as he’s told, he parts his lips. Grabbing my cock, I bring the tip to his lips. Without any warning, I thrust forward, forcing him to take my full length.

“Fuckkk,” I groan, the heat of his throat as he coughs and gags at the sudden intrusion making my balls ache. “You feel so fucking good.”

Camden whimpers as I start to fuck his throat. Fucking hell, he feels like heaven. Pure bliss.

His eyes stay on me, tears dripping down his cheeks as I relentlessly take my pleasure.

I’ve gotten my cock sucked more times than I can remember by my pack, but this, this is something else.

There’s something about the way he looks up at me, begging for more. He looks at me in awe, like I’m everything he’s ever wanted.

That has something inside me changing. This little beta wasn’t something we wanted or expected. But here he is, on his knees for me, gagging on my cock, looking at me like I’m fucking Santa Claus and I just gave him the best Chrismas present.

He looks so fucking sexy right now. His eyes are watering, tears running down his cheeks, spit dripping from his chin, and eyes screaming for more.

My balls are heavy with the need to be emptied. The base of my spine tingles, letting me know I’m close.

It feels like electricity is coursing through me, like every cell in my body is alive.

“I’m close, Little Beta. Are you going to be a good boy and swallow my cum?” I growl, the grip on his hair tightening. He moans around my cock, the vibration making me hiss as he nods.

“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.

“Brooks,” he whimpers, thrusting his hips up. “Oh god, fuck. Oh.”

His sounds of pleasure spurs me on. I bob my head, sucking him so damn good, he’s shaking in seconds.

He’s grabbing at my hair, pulling like he wants me off before shoving my head back down. My poor little beta doesn’t know what he wants.

I don’t stop until he’s cumming down my throat, my name a sweet cry on his lips.

His cock thickens in my mouth before pulsing, thick ropes of cum filling my mouth. I swallow every last drop like it’s my favorite dessert before pulling off him with a pop.

Grinning, I lick my lips before standing. He follows me with his eyes, titling his head back before his gaze flicks down to my cock pressed against my pants like he wants more of me.

“Not right now, Little Beta,” I growl, shoving my pants down and fisting my leaking cock. “I don’t want your mouth right now. Now be a good boy and lay back.”

He swallows hard, but does as he’s told, moving so he’s laying back against the bench.

Lifting his feet up, he parts his legs, wrapping his hand around his cock and stroking it as he looks up at me with so much want, I know I’m not going to be able to hold back once I’m inside him.

“Look at you.” I growl, stroking my cock a little harder. “Laying there like a good little slut, just begging to be stuffed with my cum.”

“Brooks,” he moans, eyes fluttering shut as he works himself over. He just came down my throat like a needy little whore, yet his cock is still hard as a rock. For a beta, I’m fucking impressed.

“Yes, my Little Beta?” I chuckle, swinging my leg over the other side of the bench so that I’m straddling it. Grabbing his knees, I push them up to his head.

“I need you,” he pants out, chest rising and falling rapidly.

“Of course you do. You’re fucking desperate for me.” I growl, eyes flicking down to see a shiny little plug. “Our beta really did prep you, didn’t he?” I murmur, running my fingers over the cool metal.

Cam gasps as I push on the plug with a little bit of pressure.

“Y-yes.” he stammers out.

“Did he fuck you so good you cried for him? Did he fill you up with his cum, just for me?”

“Yes,” he nods his head frantically, wiggling his ass like an eager little bitch. My bitch.

“Let’s see the mess he left for me.” I grab the plug and pull it free. His hole is stretched and ready as Henley’s cum drips free. “So fucking sexy. God, you look like a whore.” I toss the plug to the ground before taking my fingers and gathering the cum that dripped free before pushing it back into his hole.

“Oh god!” Camden moans, his hole tightening around my fingers, trying to suck me in.

“No god here,” I chuckle, fucking him with my fingers. “God would be blushing for what I’m about to do to you.”

I enjoy him squirming for me, eyes locked on where my fingers thrust in and out of him, fucking hypnotized by the way my fingers look disappearing into his ass.

My gaze finds him again. His eyes are squeezed shut as he bites his bottom lip, chest rising and falling as he falls apart for me.

That’s not enough, I want to see him fucking shatter. Then I want to put him back together again.

He whimpers at the loss of my fingers as I pull them free. “Don’t worry.” I chuckle. “You’re going to be stuffed so fucking good.”

“Brooks,” he whines. He licks his lips before the lower one quivers. “Please!”

“Please what?”I ask, cocking my head to the side as I slowly stroke myself. “I wanna hear you beg for it, Camden. ” I growl.

“Please, fuck me. Shove your fat, alpha cock inside me and fucking ruin me. I want to feel you for the next fucking year, a lifetime. Fill me with your cum, mark me as yours.” He practically sobs.

A feral growl rattles my chest and the next thing I know, I’m moving between his legs. Leaning forward, I grip the side of the bench next to his head as I guide my cock to his hole with the other. I didn’t need to play with him, he didn’t need any prep between Lee fucking him and that plug. I wanted to taste him, have him fucking beg for it so damn sweetly like he just did.

“Hold on tight, Little Beta,” I growl, the only warning he gets before I’m thrusting forward.

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.

“A part of your pack.”

I pause, eyes darting up to him. “Yes,” I say firmly. “When we said you were ours Camden, we meant it in every way.”

He bites his lip. “Okay,” he whispers.

Helping Camden get cleaned up and dressed again, we leave the locker room. I feel fucking wonderful. And like I want to push him up against the wall and fuck him again. And again. And again.

“Where are we going now?” Camden asks as we drive down the street in my car.

“Back to your dorm. I was thinking we could hang out at your place for a bit.” I say, eyes on the road.

He’s quiet, too quiet. I cast a glance towards him, seeing his attention is on his phone as he taps away on it.

“Who are you talking to?” I ask, moving my attention back to the road.

“Lee,” he says a little too quickly. “He’s letting us know there’s a party back at your place. He asked if we were coming.”

“Fucking Josh. I bet it was his idea to move the party there,” I mutter. Fucker always plans them, but never has a place to hold them, so he just tells everyone to come to our place.

I’d kill him if I didn’t actually enjoy the parties.

“Did you want to go?” I ask, looking over at him.

He chews on his lip. “I mean, it sounds like fun.”

“Really?” I raise my brow. “I thought you hated parties.”

“Okay, fine. I mostly just want an excuse to be back at your place.” he laughs. “I enjoy hanging out there.” He shrugs, looking out the window.

That has me smiling. “Alright. We can go to the party.”

He turns to look at me, with that smile on his lips that makes me want to burn the world to the ground just for him.

Soon, he’s not going to have to go back to his dorm. Ever. If it was up to me, we would have him moved into our place tonight.

But of course Lee, the damn level headed one says it’s too soon.

Camden just said he likes hanging out at our place. It won't be long before he never wants to leave.

And when that day comes, I won’t let him. He can try, but there’s no escaping us. He’s ours. For life.