His own neglected erection bobbed with the thrusts, leaking mess all over his belly and thighs, not that it mattered given how much of a mess with slick he was. His pleasure by that point was so mindless and all consuming that he forgot to stroke him, and it wasn't necessary because all the wonderful bundle of nerve endings were being stimulated and pounded into a frantic clamoring of heat pleasure that he was left mewling and growling all at once as the drag of the Soldier's knot became more and more apparent, more and more of an effort to withdraw.
And then he was forced into the ultimate submission, feeling shards of concrete dig into his chest and temple, the raw edge of dust clogging his nose and puffing in a cloud with his breath. His hand returned to the ground now that it was apparent there was nothing behind him to hold onto, no safety in grasping at his alpha, so he was back to clawing at the concrete until they were well an truly struck together. His eyes had rolled back into his head and loud moaning mewls were all he had to offer beyond that jerk of his hips and his own orgasm struck him harder than a bullet in that moment of being completely and irreversibly knotted.
Erotic sensation washed through him, his erection jerking and spilling the little necessary contribution on his belly and the ground before he was pressed down into it. His bruised knees buckled under the weight, and he was crushed into the uncomfortable position against uneven concrete with the Soldier's solid weight on his back, his legs splayed awkwardly and still trying to find purchase enough to buck with the roll of his alpha's hips as he was filled with cum, filled where he was aching and clamoring for it. He had nothing left but the soft omega mewling huffs that left him, stuck in the whirlwind of pleasure of being knotted and the nerve endings continually stimulated with shockwaves of pleasure that had his walls milking every single last drop that his alpha had to give.
He was helpless. He was overwhelmed. He was an absolute mess.
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And then he was forced into the ultimate submission, feeling shards of concrete dig into his chest and temple, the raw edge of dust clogging his nose and puffing in a cloud with his breath. His hand returned to the ground now that it was apparent there was nothing behind him to hold onto, no safety in grasping at his alpha, so he was back to clawing at the concrete until they were well an truly struck together. His eyes had rolled back into his head and loud moaning mewls were all he had to offer beyond that jerk of his hips and his own orgasm struck him harder than a bullet in that moment of being completely and irreversibly knotted.
Erotic sensation washed through him, his erection jerking and spilling the little necessary contribution on his belly and the ground before he was pressed down into it. His bruised knees buckled under the weight, and he was crushed into the uncomfortable position against uneven concrete with the Soldier's solid weight on his back, his legs splayed awkwardly and still trying to find purchase enough to buck with the roll of his alpha's hips as he was filled with cum, filled where he was aching and clamoring for it. He had nothing left but the soft omega mewling huffs that left him, stuck in the whirlwind of pleasure of being knotted and the nerve endings continually stimulated with shockwaves of pleasure that had his walls milking every single last drop that his alpha had to give.
He was helpless. He was overwhelmed. He was an absolute mess.