Page 69 of Bonds of Fate

“When I am done keeping my promise, and I have tasted all the come, I would like for you to fuck me in your room on your bed. And bite me. I am done waiting. D-U-N. Done. Get it? Got it? Good. Love you and your dick.”

He’s now looking into Jamie’s red eyes, and those scary-long fangs are down. So he sticks out his tongue, leans in, and gives them a long lick. It’s so delicious that he immediately forgets everything else.

“Jay.” It’s Grayson, and there’s Gideon, too, by the smell of thunder, but Jamie is just holding him close against his chest.

When he pries open his heavy eyelids, Jamie’s are closed. Open. Closed. They can’t seem to sync, and Nix needs to see his eyes.

Taking two fingers, he pries Jamie’s eyelids open—and immediately hears a cough-laugh right behind him.

“Hello. You heard me, right?”

His love’s eyes flash hazel-red-hazel, then finally settle on hazel, his belly gliding tantalizingly over Nix’s hard dick as he laughs quietly.

He made his beloved happy.

There’s a squeeze, and then he’s being passed to Grayson.

“I hear you, baby boy.” Jamie coughs, straightening his shoulders.“We can do that.”

As he’s being carried away, Nix does a tiny fist pump and mouths a silent,yes!

He’s not carried far, just to the cozily lit living area. Luca is on all fours, ass up on the very large, square, padded coffee table. It’s covered in a crisp, cool, white sheet that’s clutched in his tight grip. He’s shaking and jerking, drooling out the side of his mouth.

Then it stops—only to start up again—then cuts off suddenly when Grayson sets Nix on his tiptoes, right beside his shaking mate.

Luca is moaning now, too, caught in the aftershocks.

Nix crouches down. “Luca. Baby. Oh gosh, are you okay?”

His floaty feeling is threatening to float away, but Luca gives him the biggest smile and opens his beautiful eyes. Coming to his knees, Nix can still see the muscles in his golden thighs twitch.

But it’s the glint of silver between his legs that has him hypnotized. The cage is small and covers all of Luca’s perfect cock, with a band around the base and a metal ring over his balls. Nix could easily get a finger in between the bars to caress the hairless skin.

“M’good. So good. Finnie is…ahhhhhh.”

His eyes roll back, cock leaking like a tap onto the white sheet. Nix’s gaze tracks to Finn, who has the seat directly at the end of the couch. He smirks and waves his phone, and Nix is alert enough to grasp that he’s doing something with his phone to the toy in Luca’s ass. It abruptly stops, and Luca falls forward into Nix’s arms.

“Wanna suck you. You promised.”

Nix looks to Gideon, who is sitting beside Jamie in the dead center of the couch with Grayson, Rowan, and Leo on either side. “Gideon?”

He’s rewarded when Gideon stands, helping Luca up. He’s thinking, and then he grins, and Nix has a fleeting moment to regret his earlier teasing of his alpha, whose grin is sly and beautiful.

Someday, he’d like to see more of it.

“Finn, let’s give Luca a break for a minute or two.” He lets Finn hold Luca up. “Jay, would you give us a hand?”

He gestures to the center of the table and pushes Jamie down so he’s sitting cross-legged, but he’s whispering in Nix’s ear, “You can say stop at any time, and we will stop. I’ll make sure Luca is good.”

That’s all Nix needs to hear. He takes a glance at each of his mates in various stages of desire, hands resting just inside or on top of sweatpants-covered cocks, gazes firmly on him, and it feels amazing.

“I’m good.”

With that, Gideon drops his hands to lift the hem of the silky nightgown, pulling the ruffled panties down.

Nix is helpful and lifts his feet if only to speed this along.

Luca is frozen in Finn’s arms, biting down on his pec through the white sweater, a single hand down the front of Finn’s sweats just holding his cock.

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