He nods and grabs the sheets under his head. “Please, Daddy.” He gives his butt a wiggle, and Jay pushes it up just to watch it fall in a jiggle. Sliding three fingers in with no resistance, he pulls them out so he can press the head of his cock to his mate’s hole, easily slipping in past the first ring.
Gideon is big, but the enigmas are genetically gifted. Jay isn’t as long as Grayson or as wide as Rowan, but this will certainly be a stretch.
Knowing Luca prefers the burn, he doesn’t slow his steady push for the first half. It’s still so tight, and he can feel the blood-red flush rushing down his neck and under the bandage where his trapezius meets his neck.
It’s the bandage he’s been using to hide his bond bite from Nix. Every other bite Jay has from his mates is on the scent glands in his groin. It’s the same for everyone except Gideon and Luca, who had chosen the neck for each other. But the bite from Nix is different. It’s tingling now, sending sparks straight to his cock, and the sensation makes his first thrust rougher than he intended.
Luca moans loudly again, eagerly arching and pushing back. “Yes. Again.”
Every thrust after, Jay must hit Luca’s prostate as he jerks like he’s been electrocuted.
“Feel so good, baby. Do you want me to come in you? Knot?” The door opens, and Finn comes in, robe loosely tied. He’s beautiful, and Jay beckons him over with a finger, not missing a beat. “Can you make Finnie feel good while I do that?”
“Yes. Yes. Gimme your cock, Finnie. M’gonna suck it.” His eyes are closed, but his mouth is open, tongue out. Finn drops his robe outside the nest and, with eyes on where Jay is thrusting slowly in and out, he helps Luca to his hands and knees so Luca can take him deep with a groan.
The three of them have caught Rowan’s attention, but Jay thinks nothing is going to get Rowan’s head in the game. He’s pushing Gideon back and trying for the door again. Luca is getting loud, so he can’t hear Gideon’s response to Rowan’s mantra of a single name: Nix, Nix, Nix.
Just hearing Nix’s name makes him grab Luca’s hips and increase his tempo—harder and with more power. Finn has Luca’s hair in his left hand and another on his throat so he can feel himself there. Inspired, Jay does the same and puts a hand under Luca, so he can feel his cock from the outside. He accidentally brushes Luca’s cock, and the beta comes, clenching so hard Jay can hardly move an inch.
“Fuck, teeth, Luca.” But Finn is coming anyway—head thrown back and eyes clenched closed in pleasure. Luca can hardly swallow fast enough, and it’s overflowing his mouth, down his chin, and onto the bed. He’s ruined, but there’s a smile on his face. Their Luca is happiest when filled from both ends.
“Jay. Don’t knot. I’m sorry. Rowan needs you.” Fuck. He’s ten seconds from coming.
“No, Daddy. Need you to come in me. Need it.” He’s forgotten Rowan’s rut, and Jay hates leaving him empty as much as Luca hates it. Well, almost as much—Jay’s orgasm was so close.
“Fuck, Gid. I was almost—shit. Finn, can you help?” Finn’s still breathing hard, but his dick is still mostly hard..ish.Walking on his knees, Finn runs a hand down Luca’s side.
“Let me help you, baby.” Before Jay pulls out, he waits to be sure Luca’s okay. Rowan’s rut is at the forefront of their minds, but he’ll not leave Luca a second time unless he’s on board.
“Yeah. Rowan needs you, too. I love Finnie’s cock,” Luca slurs.
Finn groans, fully hard now. “Can I knot?”
“Please, I need it.”
Pulling out is almost torture, and his wolf isveryunhappy. He finds Rowan on his belly, Gideon flat on top, but he’s struggling. Not continuously, but every time Gideon stops talking, he starts up again.
“Rowan. Oh, baby.” Jay’s stomach sinks the moment he glimpses Rowan’s face. Their mate is crying. Rowan never cries. The sight twists something deep in his chest—an ache that’s almost enough to kill the erection that he’d been sure was so urgent five seconds before.
“Alpha, please. Need Nix. Need him. Please.” His mind flashes back to the ICU when Rowan had risked it all just to scent their mate, but despite the scene Finn had described earlier, Jay doubts Nix is ready for full-on enigma alpha in rut. Jay runs his hand through Rowan’s hair and then down over Gideon’s back.
“Gid, are you–?” He means to ask if Gideon isinRowan, but Gideon shakes his head. “What are you thinking, then?”
“He can fuck me and you can fuck him. If he’ll agree. Then, once Finnie is done with Luca, we’ll see if he can go another round. We should maybe see if Leo can come in. He likes the way he and Leo smell together.” Jay can’t blame him; the cinnamon and the spiced rum are intoxicating.
Their baby alpha is still chanting Nix’s name through his hiccuping tears. “Rowan, do you want to fuck?”
“Nix?” He’s so hopeful.
“No, baby. He’s asleep, remember?” Jay’s voice is calm, but he can see the cracks forming—Rowan is at the end of his rope, and Gideon isn’t far behind. It’s hard enough to watch your mate lose themselves to their rut, but to leave their one desire unfulfilled? That’s torture.
A chill settles over Jay as an ominous premonition creeps in: he’ll be the same way in two months if Nix isn’t ready.Who is he kidding?Jay is already starving for him and if Jay feels it now, what the hell is going to happen when his own rut hits?
“I’d like it if you made me and Jay come. Can you do that?” Gideon has three fingers in his own ass and has elected to use the unscented lube so as not to remind Rowan what he’s missing.“You can fuck me, baby. And Jay will do the same to you. We’ll come together, and you’ll feel so much better.”
“Then Nix, right? Wanna make him feel good.” He’s so forlorn, Jay’s poor mate.
Gideon slides off Rowan and rolls over on his back, pulling up his legs. Jay sees his gorgeous pink hole and thinks it’s been too long since he was in there. Sighing, he gets his head back in the game, urging Rowan up and over Gideon.