#alpha!simonriley

stretching tendons seen under the skin on his frame that shined with sweat. his body heat alone was the sole reason the room was so humid. 

you let out a choke as his thick fingers dug onto your neck. your eyes were wide as you looked up at him. gasping for air, and not even because of the fingers around your neck, the smell alone had your body purring. 

he knew that this facility took full advantage of his ruts. besides, how could he say 'no' to being sent omega after omega with the lone purpose of making sure they got pregnant. he was already a sleaze for pussy when he wasn't in rut. 

his build wasn't even a question. arms built for strength, a body that was made to be put under stress and tension. pure submission was flowing through your bloodstream and straight into your heart and brain. his presence was infiltrating the entirety of your soul. 

and you liked it. 

it was only natural for your primal instincts to want this. especially with a man like him. he smelled like safety, vigor. being in the state you were in right now, all you wanted to be used for was to carry his kid. beyond desperate for it. 

his body was so punitive against yours. veins flexing as he ripped apart the little clothing you had on, making sure you were open for him. but ready, he didn't care if you were ready. you were made for this, right?

taking his leaking and rigid cock and prodding around until he felt your weeping hole. shoving you against the cold wall and ensuring you couldnt move more than he allowed. he really did feel like he was a passenger in his own body right now. just moving on basic instinct. and god, the growl that came out of his throat was melting you down into a puddle.

it was a sharp and loud whine that left your lips. but your mouth only kissed against the cement. there was no sense of intimacy, it was clear it was just something he needed. your body however, it was in pure elation. it was otherworldly how his pheromones were being pushed down your throat. 

he was in a frenzy. no attachment, just raw and carnal desire. the only thing he could think of was getting you stuffed full of his cum, doing anything it would take to make sure you got pregnant. 

and it was such an offensive position he had you in, your feet barely touching the ground while he kept you smushed against the wall, just bullying his cock in and out of you with no mercy. the sound of growls, moans, and squeals were too busy taking up each of your mouths. 

it hurt so fucking good. your ears were ringing the second he had you in his hands, and adding in the sensation of a thick nine inch cock filling you was making everything numb. gasps of air were being shoved out of your lungs with no time to even process what was happening. 

his palms were huge, holding you against the wall that could only be used as leverage for him to get deeper. one of his hands was just as big as your tummy, placed over it and pressing down, as if you weren't tight enough. 

in a sense of desperation, you reached back, trying to get your hand to push some sanity back into him. "s-slow down!"

the brute didnt much appreciate it. slapping your hand off of him and holding it down at the curve of your back. "shut up. dont touch me."

his hips pushed all the way against your ass. getting the fat to push up against him as your brows furrowed and such a pleading sound came out. he could barely fit himself all the way in and the pain from how he was stretching you open only made everything feel more numb.

one thing he did with you that he hadn't done with any of the women sent before, his nose was stuck against your neck. trying desperately to not bite down on the soft skin. it smelled so good it was making his eyes water. he was now the one letting out whimpered snarls, his brain was slowly eating away at itself.

every moment he made was fueled by an unfed hunger that demanded to be satiated. he had no problem holding your body down or pulling you back against his hips. he was trying to get you to keep up with him.

your cunt was just leaking against him so shamelessly, he had a slick covered pelvis that was already starting to seep down onto his thighs. it was such a disgusting sight in all honesty. nothing besides raw need and overwhelming primal desires. 

the mountain of a man only had some semblance of reality returned to him when you were stuffed full of at least three of his loads. the cold cement floor was comforting now. giving release to the dangerous body heat between the two of you. 

he was panting overtop of you, your back on the stone ground and legs that were finally let go of. the second he pulled out, ounces of his cum could be seen pouring out. so he grabbed your legs one last time, and squeezed them shut - keeping everything he could inside of you. 

there was no kiss, no reassuring words, but he gave a firm pat to your tummy as the only bit of appreciation.

of course he felt dirty. he always did anytime he came to one of these. it was no better than going to a strip club and paying the dancer an extra stack of hundreds . . . with this . . he at least could detach himself a little more.

but this time was different for some reason. his sensitive nose able to get a whiff of every omega in the room. mixed in with a couple other scents he’s learned to drown out. but this time he didn’t even have to try.

an almost sickeningly sweet smell clouding up his nose.

his feet dragged him towards the skin shivering scent. and he could’ve melted. this poor little omega sticking her ass out with no attention. every other alpha in the building practically going feral for the regulars.

simon had no problem walking up behind you and palming your ass. it was an unsettling feeling that was pooling in the bottom of his gut. this doesn't happen with him. his eyes never get hazy from just a scent alone. part of him was happy at the fact your skin wasn't sweaty and there wasn't a sticky layer of cum already on the floor below you.

even just for tonight, at least for this moment, he had you first.

"you not gettin' any attention, huh sugar?" he purrs, mindlessly speaking.

it wasn't often 'patrons' spoke to you. and it wasn't often that they smelled good. he smelled mouth watering. "uh-uhm" you stuttered, never getting flustered especially in a profession like this.

he patted your ass a couple times, parting your legs a little more with his foot. a deep chuckle coming from the wall behind you.

"don't gotta worry about a thing . . . ill make sure you feel special" his heavy voice rings.

he didnt give you a second before his leaking tip was prodding into your hole. thick hands holding you by your waist once he started rocking in.

never has simon let out an audible sound from one of these . . . events. but a mix of your saccharine scent and those soon to be creamed walls were just killing him.

his eyebrows furrowed into a pathetic curve while his feet adjusted their stance, trying to not arch himself down. it was irritating almost, that such a sweet thing was found in a place like this.

his nose twitched under the fabric of his balaclava, wishing this stupid fucking wall wasn’t keeping him from your top half. desperately wanting to get a good whiff of your scent. and he's only somewhat settled when he can feel your legs start to twitch and react to the strangely comforting way his hands are groping at you.

he doesn't care to pull out like he normally does. he wants you to feel all of it. only leaving you with a warm pat on the ass when he walks away to wait outside in the back alley until your shift is over.

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“sweetie you smell so good . . so good . . i need it” he would’ve sounded like he was begging if his voice wasnt so demanding.

simon didnt wait for a response, he never did. he had to have you. his mind going into overdrive and working only on primal instinct as his cock almost instantly hardened at that sweet and pure smell you let out. oh god, oh god he could get on his knees and pray to you right now.

he couldn’t wait to get to the bedroom, rough hands pulling off your shirt and pants as depraved as he could. dragging you down onto the hardwood floor with him. he needed his omega full of his litter. it was the one thing on his mind the second he got a breath in of your scent. there wasnt a second that went by where you didnt understand the gravity of the current situation. the only way you could describe it was thinking his rut had triggered. dilated eyes and pupils that were stuck only on your body.

“c’mon baby i gotta get inside you . . please” he whined while yanking down your panties so hard there were red marks left on your skin.

you could see the outline of him in his pants, then when he pulled down everything constricting him there was a sticky clear string already dripping down from his aching tip. simon couldnt wait two more seconds for you. a warm glob of his spit landing on your fluttering hole that was just begging to be filled by him. it was only natural instinct. the room was filled with a primal and animalistic sense of need.

his shaking hands pushing your thighs back, practically folding you in half. his left hand holding your ankles together up in the air while his right grabbed ahold of his heavy cock. pressing it onto your leaking hole. sliding it up between the folds and making sure his spit and precum really got all in there. the only thing on his mind was take, breed, mate, take, breed, mate.

a loud mix of a moan and squeal left your lips as he pushed his thick cock into you. a deep and strangled groan escaping him at the squeezing feeling. your body always got so tight when he was away on deployment. he didnt care that it burned when he first bullied into you, he knew you’d be loosened up enough for him after the first load. which didnt feel like it would take long.

“so tight hun . . cant wait to see you all full of me” he chuckled in a deep groan. “gonna get you knocked up before i leave next time, yeah?”

his words would go straight to your pussy, leaking even more around him as he pounded into you so hard you could almost feel the bruises forming on your cervix.

simon let go of your ankles, only opting to spread your legs down so he could get even deeper. the new angle making your breath stop. it felt like he was in your tummy. his one hand went right there too. he couldnt stop from groping at your body. hes pushing you so hard and fast that he struggled to stay grounded. your back moving against the hardwood floor of the hallway.

“need you to take it all sweetie” he mumbled as he watched his thick cock slide in and out of that tight hole he loved.

he was making sure you’d be so full that when he was halfway into his next five month deployment, you’d start feeling sick and your stomach would feel weird. and once you’d noticed your belly was filling and your tits were getting bigger, you’d take a test to confirm it. simon would be ecstatic with the news.

but right now he was solely focused on getting you full. that was his goal. knocking you up just like this. ensuring you’d be pregnant by the end of the weekend.

simon’s hands went to your stomach, feeling up your body and gently massaging it. feeling how warm it was, feeling the slight curve of his cock going in and out of you. he couldnt stop from groaning and going even harder.

stretching you out around him and pounding so deep that his tip was getting overstimulated. his thrusts would get rougher, he was getting impatient - needing to breed you. neeeding to fill you up so much that it would be leaking out of your for days. the words he started saying between his grunts of your name were only more and more filthy.

“dont wanna let you have a second without leaking me.” - “need me to put my puppies in you, huh?”

after fucking three of his loads into your fluttering and clenching hole, he decided he needed you full of him everywhere.

“want something to fill up that pretty little mouth too?”

pussy too wore out to keep taking him at this rate, you eagerly would nod. the primal desire to please your alpha was just so overwhelming.

“good girl,” he cooed to you as you opened your mouth for him, wet and warm tongue just waiting from him. simon pulled out of you quickly, his thighs on either side of your chest as he grabbed a harsh handful of your hair as you started to suck his cock. “thats it baby”

he was still on the buzzing high of breeding his omega, but he wasnt stupid. he knew that one of your most favorite things was sucking his cock. he knew that it was one of your favorites because you would get his attention when he was busy and he’d find you right between his legs.

the mixed taste of both of your cum was all over his cock. he was watching it mix with your spit and start to drool down your lips and neck.

heavy hands shoving you all the way against him as your nose pushed against his pelvis, warm and eager spurts of his cum coating down the inside of your throat as he moaned out.

you’d be lucky if you got up from this spot on the floor in the next two hours. because the look in his eyes showed how determined he was to have you full of his litter by the end of the night.