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My chest was pressed to the cold tile floor with my arse in the air and as Tobias stretched me, ready to take his knot, I let the heat take over.

I barely had a chance to protest when Tobias removed his fingers, quickly replacing them with the head of his fat cock.It slid in easier than before, my body desperate for it, needing it like air to breathe.

“Yes,” I moaned.“Give it to me.”

Tobias gripped my hips so tight they’d surely bruise and he began with a slow languid pace, rubbing the head of his cock over my prostate in a steady, deliberate rhythm, my orgasm building.

I needed his knot faster than he was giving it to me, though, and began thrusting back, forcing myself onto his length over and over and faster and faster until he was right where I needed him.

Reaching around me, Tobias stroked my cock and fucked the cum out of me, my release shooting over the tiled floor beneath me and then fucking finally, his knot began to swell.

His cum flooded me from the inside with his knot plugging it in deep.

I slumped forward as his knot temporarily satiated the fever and desperation that took over during my heat.

“Noooo,” I whined when strong arms lifted me up.

“You’re okay, I’m just taking you to the shower,” Tobias said, all the while carrying me like I weighed nothing more than a small sack of potatoes.

He lowered us to the floor, his back resting against the wall so I could lean against his chest, still firmly attached via his knot.

“Hey, Cherry.Mind if I turn the water on?”Harbour asked.I hadn’t noticed him following us in, but he had a soft smile on his face, less mischievous than usual.

I nodded, then hummed happily when lukewarm water rained down on us, cool enough to help my feverish skin but not cold enough to feel the shock of it.

While Tobias ran his hands gently up and down my body, Harbour returned with a scrubber and some soap and began cleaning off the mud and slick from my legs.

“Where are the others?”I asked.

“They’re in the locker room still.When my knot goes down, Harbour is gonna help you next, okay?”

“Will you stay, though?Is it going to bother you?”I asked.

“I’ll stay, and no.I trust these guys more than anyone.As long as you’re okay, I don’t care what it takes.”

I nodded.

“But… you aren’t doing this next season, Emil.You’ll take a break mid season and follow the doctor’s orders.”

Tobias looked stern, and I gulped, but I nodded again.If I wanted a long-term career on the team, I needed to be more responsible for my health than I had been this year, taking risks without fully understanding the consequences.

When the shower shut off, Harbour returned with a fresh towel he draped over us and two protein bars.“I think we’re all going to need a lot of these.”He smirked.

It wasn’t long before the itchy feeling under my skin returned and my whole body started to tremble.Tobias’ knot had gone down and slipped from my hole, leaving me devastatingly empty.

“Nooo.No.No.No,” I cried.“Put it back, get it back in.”I tried stuffing the soft flesh back inside me, but it didn’t work.

The empty feeling left me panicked until Tobias pushed in four fingers to take the edge off.I rocked back on them but it wasn’t enough; my body knew it wasn’t what it needed and it reminded me a lot of when people tried to convince me that sweet potato fries were an acceptable replacement for proper chips.

Newsflash, they were not.

8

Tobias

Emilwasbecomingincoherentagain, making frustrated sounds as his body tried to get my fingers to give him what he needed.

He was straddling my hips and licking at my chest and nipples like a feral little cat, and it was oddly adorable given the circumstances.I nodded at Harbour, who was behind him, stroking himself to get hard.