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A moan burst out of Uriel. He hadn’t let an alpha touch him in a long time; even this felt dangerous.

Then the fingers found something inside and pressed down. Pleasure shot through Uriel like lightning, crackling down his nerves.

“Yeah? You like that?” Bruiser murmured, sounding like he was enjoying this. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

I’m wet because of my heat, Uriel wanted to retort, but Bruiser slid a third finger in, then a fourth.

Uriel’s breath rushed out. He scrabbled against the wall, grinding himself down onto Bruiser’s fingers. “Are—Are you really that big?” he panted.

Bruiser hummed. “Bigger.”

“Oh fuck,” Uriel whimpered. “Want it inside. Fuck me.”

The alpha laughed. “Mouthy, aren’t you?”

“Just fuck me already.”

“Right now,” Bruiser murmured into Uriel’s hair. He slipped his fingers out.

Uriel whined.

“Here, step onto this.” Bruiser kicked over a short stool from the corner of the cubicle. “It’ll match our hips up better.”

Uriel stepped onto it and pushed his hips out. Bruiser slipped his four fingers back inside, and crammed them all the way to his knuckles. Uriel’s spine bowed. They were almost there. He almost had the alpha’s cock inside him, and it would satisfy his heat.

“Here, open this for me while I get my cock out,” Bruiser said. He tucked the foil square into Uriel’s hand. With trembling fingers, Uriel tore the wrapper open, only to hear the rasp of Bruiser’s fly. The alpha groaned. “Yeah, see how big I am for you.”

When Uriel peeked over his shoulder, he found a thick, flushed cock behind him, wet at the tip. His body throbbed. Bruiser took the condom from Uriel’s fingers and rolled it over himself. Then he wedged his length between Uriel’s cheeks. Uriel moaned and rocked his hips, grinding against Bruiser, trying to take him in.

“Now,” he begged, hating himself for being this shameless, but he felt too empty to stop.

“Yes,” the alpha said. And he dragged his heavy tip down to Uriel’s entrance, before slowly pushing in, stretching Uriel with his sheer girth.

Uriel was coming even before he was halfway in.

Bruiser swore. “You’re clenching so tight around me.”

He worked himself into Uriel’s convulsing body, so Uriel’s release dragged on and on, his hole stretched around the alpha. Bruiser began to thrust deeper, letting Uriel feel every inch, until he was completely buried and their hips were snug together, and all Uriel knew was the bliss of an alpha deep inside.

He came again. Bruiser groaned, thrusting harder, fucking him through orgasm after orgasm, until Uriel was floating in a haze. Bruiser’s cock swelled.

“I’m gonna come,” the alpha said breathlessly.

“Yes,” Uriel said.

In his heart, he thought, I wish I could have more of him.

With a groan, Bruiser slammed himself in, pulsing as he unloaded his cum.

That was really hot. Uriel shuddered, feeling boneless, as though he could sleep for hours.

He felt safe here, somehow. Like he could maybe lower his guard.

His spell wavered.

Abruptly, he realized that he had to get out of here. Before the spell gave out completely and he changed back into his ugly, modified shape.

“Do you need my knot?” Bruiser asked. He was still pressed close, his nose in Uriel’s hair.