Page 54 of Bonds of Fate

“I’m sorry we watched, Jamie. I wanted Luca to bring me up when I heard you…uh…yelling.” Nix’s hands are digging into his thighs, leaving tiny pink crescents, dick hard under his shirt.

“Sugar, Nix thought Jaybird was kicking your ass, not owning it. He wanted to be sure you both were alright.”

“And you, Luca?” His horny boy never missed an opportunity to watch, hoping to be asked to join.

“Wanted to show him you were okay. I also wanted to ask if it’s okay if Nix kept his promise. I waited because I wanted to be sure it was still okay?” The scent of chocolate and vanilla is so sweet that Jay leans in to get a deeper breath, cock twitching hard inside Gideon’s ass.

“Okay. No.No. Alpha, your knot is never going down if you do that. You two, out. Go.”

Nix scrambles off the bed, the front of his t-shirt tented by his erection and the back soaked through with a wet spot. He must feel it because his nose wrinkles.

Seeing that Nix is a bit worked up, Luca climbs down, too.

“Kitten, you are so good; if you want a t-shirt from the dresser, go ahead. As for the promise, you are good for waiting, Luca. Hmm.”

He is an expert in good ideas.

“Why don’t we have dinner, and then we can see if there’s anyone who wants to see Nix keep his promise in the living room afterward.”

Luca’s mouth pops open with a moan at the mere possibility of an audience, and drool slides down his chin. “Luca. Do not come. I mean it. You do not have permission.”

“In front of everyone?” Nix’s eyes glow blue, and his red mouth opens so he can draw in quick, panting breaths—his sex-vanilla scent thick and delicious.

With a growl, Jay’s knot finally slips free, even if his cock is still mostly hard. “Nix—”

Nix’s nostrils flare, too, as he gets a whiff of Jay’s come, eyes rolling back with a moan. Nix is frozen, his breathing shallow, his fingers clenched around the bedpost like it’s the only thing keeping him upright. His scent is intoxicating—vanilla laced with something uncertain, almost trembling at the edges. He’stryingso hard.

Gideon doesn’t tell him not to come, but he can see his kitten has an iron grip on the base of his pretty dick.

Jay doesn’t touch him but instead whispers, “Nix, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want. You can keep your promise to Luca in his room—or not at all.”

They’re on the edge of a precipice, frozen in place, careful not to push their omega too far.

He’s trying so hard.

Such a good boy.

When he opens his eyes, they’re still glowing blue, and his deep voice is hypnotic. “I didn’t come, Luca. I promised to save it for you, and I did.”

He smiles at his success, and Gideon groans silently; Jay’s now fully hard dick kicks between his legs.

They’re sitting on a powder keg.

Luca’s eyes are scrunched up, and his hands are clenched tightly at his sides. Gideon is so proud that he’s doing everything he can to obey Gideon’s command not to come. “You’re so good, honey. So good for me.”

“Okay, Jay. I would like to keep my promise in the living room in front of everyone. Maybe we could also do that other thing I asked about, Luca? Where we get to taste everyone else together?”

Nix is hesitant, not pushing Luca’s buttons on purpose—but it’s too late.

It’s too much for Luca. His wail comes first, sharp and raw, right before his legs lock up and his dick pulses hard behind his Rainbow Dash t-shirt, release dripping onto the floor.

Gideon is on his feet in an instant, catching him before he can fall. “It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m not mad.” His voice is steady and soothing. “Jay, can you maybe help Nix change his t-shirt? I’ll get my good boy cleaned up, and we can see what’s happening with the others.”

Nix looks confused, his gaze flicking between them. “Is Luca hurt? Luca?”

“Luca is okay, Nix. He just really likes your ideas.”

Jay tugs at Nix’s wrist. “Come on, let’s go to my room so we can talk, and I can get a shower.”

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