To be completely honest, Ewan figured that his own heat would not even be experienced in such a frantic manner. The man kept a tight grip on Ewan's waist, pulling almost completely out each time before gripping Ewan's hips and thrusting deep with all his strength.
"Ah..!"
The intensity of the Alpha's thrusts was overwhelming, both forcefully aggressive and impossibly deep. Ewan cried out, feeling his own lower abdomen tighten. For some reason, he had a premonition that what was to come would not be very pleasant, and he unconsciously gripped the mattress beneath him tightly. Fortunately, the quilt and sheets had been swapped out for soft cotton; if they were still using the rougher linen, gripping it like this would have surely scratched Ewan's soft fingertips completely raw.
