Page 77 of Scrum Heat

“Yes,alpha.”

Fuck.

My cock twitches against the entrance of her cunt, desperate to dive right in.

“You ready for me to ruin you?”

She gasps. “Please.”

That’s all I fucking needed.

I sink in—all the way.

Her bodyarches—tight, wet, and absolutely fuckingunreal. I try to focus on the glorious sounds that she makes as I press in further, stretching her cunt out wide around my thick cock. I grind in deep, rocking back and forth slightly until I bottom out, and her fingernails dig into the bench like she needs it to keep her tethered to the earth.

“Oh mygod,” she breathes.

“Not god,” I grit out. “Just your alpha.”

She whimpers—high and wrecked—and I start to move.

Hard. Fast. Relentless.

The obscene sounds echo around the locker room—every wet slap of skin and grind of slick, every helpless noise from her throat, every low snarl in mine. Her scent perfumeseverywhere, thick and sweet, clinging to my tongue, coating my throat, making it damn near impossible to breathe, never mind hold myself back.

My control’s hanging on by a thread as I pound into her over and over again, but she takes it.

Every. Single. Inch.

Her hips meet mine with each thrust, and she moans again, louder this time. I grab her hips tighter, groaning low as her body pulses around me, slick and swollen and still taking everything I give her.

“Say my name,” I growl.

“Theo—”

“Again.”

She cries out, voice cracking. “Theo,fuck, don’t stop—”

“Oh, I’m not stopping,” I grunt. “You wanted this, sweetheart. You looked at me in that cute little set, walked into the wrong locker room, gave me that omega scent and those smart little eyes like you didn’t knowexactlywhat it would do to me.”

Her answer’s a broken, wordless sound, and I feel her start to tremble again. Try as I might to hold it off, I’m struggling to fight it any longer. My knot’s swelling, tight at the base, demanding as fuck.

“Come on,” I hiss. “Give it to me. I want to feel you lose it. All over me.”

“Theo—fuck—harder. Fuck meharder.”

I give her exactly what she wants.

My hands move to grab at the flesh of her ass before I began to slam myself into her fully, the sound of her went cunt meeting my cock filling the air along with my growls and her cries. I pound into her with relentless force and speed, snapping my hips so harsh I’m surprised she’s able to meet me at all, never mind stay in position.

I’m close. So,soclose.

And she’s clenching around me again, back arching, whimpering,ruined.

“Comeon,Frankie. Come for me,” I snarl. “Come around your alpha’s cock.”

She shudders around me, thighs shaking, the kind of moan that would make a priest unholy echoing off the tiles as she comes apart completely. She soaks me in scent and slick and need, and I hold her through it, still fucking myself into her, so close to the edge.

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