Idesperatelywantedtodenythat he was the reason I was so wet.Even after a second shower at home and coming twice, I was still so turned on I thought my skin might melt off, so I’d headed to the only club I knew would have plenty of alphas on a Wednesday night.
The one alpha I hadn’t expected to find there?Fucking Tobias Metcalf, my team captain.
Tobias famously only dated female omegas, and it was a fact I’d reminded myself of often when my gaze had lingered on him for a little too long.
I bit down on my forearm as he plunged his thumb in and out of me in shallow thrusts that teased the promise of more.
“What do you want?”His gravelly voice had my legs trembling.
“More.I need… need more.”I gasped when he removed his thumb suddenly and pushed in two thick digits at once.
“Is that better, Emil?”
Fuck.The use of my real name should not have had that much of an effect on me, but it did.
“Or do you want one more?”he added.
I nodded my head enthusiastically and moaned when he began fucking me with three of the largest fingers I’d ever had inside me.
My body had a mind of its own and chased the momentum, fucking back on his hand like the desperate slut he’d turned me into.
He’s my team captain, this is a terrible fucking idea.
That fact didn’t stop me, though.
“Fuck, Emil.You’re perfect.A perfect wet hole, aren’t you?”
I nodded again, too out of my mind to find words.
One of Tobias’ large arms wrapped around my middle to hold me up as he pegged my prostate with a precision I wasn’t used to.
The harder he finger fucked me, the slicker I got, I had no doubt everyone in the bathroom could hear the obscene sounds and I was beyond caring.
“Fuck!Fuck, Tobe, I’m gonna come.Holy fuuuuuuck,” I garbled as my cock filled my jockstrap with a mess that I knew I’d find uncomfortable almost instantly.
“Shit, holy shit,” I continued.
“Stay right there,” Tobias instructed, like I could move even if I wanted to.He removed his fingers from me, but used that hand to spread my cheeks.His other hand gathered some of the slick from my hole and began rapidly stroking his massive cock behind me.
A glance over my shoulder showed his eyes focused on my hole in a way that would probably make me feel self-conscious later, but right then, I was too boneless to care.
It didn’t take long before Tobias grunted and I felt splashes of his cum hitting my arse and lower back.
I was surprised when moments later he was wiping the worst of it off me with toilet roll.When I turned to face him, he’d already done up his jeans before flushing the tissue down the loo.
Ignoring the mess in my jock, I did up my own jeans before daring to look at Tobias’ face.He looked as dishevelled as I felt, like he’d been the one who had three massive fingers fucking him in a bathroom stall.
“Can this… stay between us?”I asked, reality crashing back quicker than I expected.
I was risking my place on the team if this ever got out.It was reckless and fucking stupid.
“Um.Yeah.Of course.”Tobias’ eyebrows scrunched together in a frown as he said it.
“Right… then.I’ll um… go,” I said awkwardly before opening the toilet door.
“Hi friends.”
Oh fuck…
