Beg Me Like You Mean It, Captain

​"Reid... goddamn you, just—" I thrashed against his grip, my wrists straining against the pillows where he had them pinned.

​"Language, Captain," he chided softly, though his smoky eyes were blazing with an intense, dark satisfaction.

​"You know exactly what you’re doing," I thrashed more with my words, the sheer frustration making my voice crack as I glared up at him through a delirious haze. "You know exactly what you want and how my body reacts to you... And you just... torment me."

​Reid chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that vibrated right against my chest as he leaned down closer. "Because it’s fun."

​He released my wrists, but before I could move, he shifted his massive weight, his hands coming down to grip my hips with bruising force. His gaze trailed down to my lower body and seeing how the front of my shorts had grown damp, he knew right away that I was hard and soaking wet.

"Look at yourself. You’re dripping for me already. All that pain you put yourself through tonight, and your body is still begging for my cock."

​I couldn’t look down. I bit my lower lip so hard I tasted copper, my head rolling back into the mattress as a ragged sob caught in my throat.

The contrast between the dull, throbbing ache of my bruised ribs and the white-hot, electric need coiling in my lower belly was driving me entirely insane.

Then, ​Reid yanked my shorts away with one swift motion, exposing my pink dick, twitching and dripping.

And not just that, my hole was also dripping. I no longer felt the twisting coil in my belly that forced me to stay locked in the bathroom. It was as if his Pheromones had seized all of it, putting my body in the exact condition he wanted.

Helpless, vulnerable and needy.

Then, he took out his own cock. My eyes widened as I looked at it. It was already bulging. I don’t know how long he’s been hard but this bastard gets turned on by my misery, that’s for sure.

He dropped his cock over mine, rubbed a bit and then dragged through the slick fluids my body had frantically produced.

I gasped, my toes curling into the mattress as a violent shiver wrecked my frame.

​"Let’s undo that illegal pill’s work, shall we?" Reid whispered as he brought the tip down to my entrance.

​With a brutal, unyielding thrust, he buried himself inside me all at once.

​A choked scream caught in my throat, my hands flying out to grip his wide shoulders, my nails digging into the solid muscle of his back.

He was too big, filling me so completely that it felt like he was stretching my entire soul.

The medication didn’t stand a chance; the moment he stretched me open, my internal walls clamped down around him, greedily sucking his essence deeper into my system.

​Reid didn’t give me a second to adjust. He began to move, his thrusts heavy, deep, and utterly relentless.

Every time his hips slammed against mine, the vibrations rattled straight up to my injured ribs, a wicked mix of sharp agony and mind-numbing pleasure that had me crying out into the empty bedroom.

​"Ah! Reid—stop, wait—" I gasped, my head thrashing on the pillow.

​"Can’t stop, Cap," he grunted, his breath hot and heavy against my neck as his pace turned completely feral.

The civilized, snobbish rookie from the locker room was completely gone, replaced by an Alpha driven purely by territorial dominance.

"You wanted me out of your system so bad? I’m going to make sure I’m the only thing left inside you."

​He leaned down, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin right beside the blister patch on my neck, deliberately scent-marking me all over again.

The heavy, suffocating scent of frozen pine spiked to a near-deafening level in my mind, drowning out my thoughts, my worries, and my pride.

I was completely unraveled, my hips rising on their own instinct to meet every devastating shove, chasing the friction, chasing the maddening fullness of him.

Wet squelching and slamming sounds filled the room as our bodies collided together over and over until all I could think about was how to get him to cum inside me. I was completely out of my mind, spent, my vision breaking into bright, colored fractures of light as he drove me closer and closer to the edge.

​"Reid, I’m—I’m going to—" I choked out, my fingers tangling in his dark hair, pulling him closer because I couldn’t handle the distance.

​"Cum for me, Kain," he growled against my skin, using my actual name for the first time all night, the sound of it sending a devastating jolt straight through me.

​With a final, deep surge, he hit my slick-drenched roof, and my body gave out entirely. My walls squeezed around his cock hard as my dick splurted out semen between us. It was such a raw climax that had me sobbing aloud into the quiet room.

​Right as I shattered, I felt the terrifying, familiar swelling at the base of his length. The knot.

​"Reid, no—not again—" I begged, my weak hands trying to push his hips away, but he was a brick wall.

​He growled, a deep, satisfied sound from the back of his throat, and slammed his weight forward one last time as his knot locked securely inside my pulsing walls.

He poured a thick, hot deluge of his seed straight into my core, sealing the deal, flushing away every single trace of the medication I had suffered through hours to take, my eyes widening as I felt the pressure.

Then, he collapsed over me, his chest rising and falling against my bruised ribs, though he kept most of his weight on his elbows to keep from crushing me and my already bruised rib.

He buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling my freshly claimed, pine-tainted scent with a slow, victorious sigh.

​I stared blankly at the dark ceiling, tears spilling out of my eyes, my body trembling, completely filled, locked, and bound to the arrogant rookie beneath the Seattle sheets once again.

The interceptor pack on the kitchen counter was completely useless now. I was right back in his cage, and as his heavy, warm arms wrapped securely around my waist to hold me in place, I knew I wouldn’t be escaping it anytime soon.