Page 70 of Bonds of Fate

Nix wants to see it.

Once free of them, he’s pushed backward into Jamie’s lap—right onto that huge, hard cock, hiding not-so-stealthily in his love’s sweatpants.

“Fuck,” Jamie moans.

Nix’s cock is hard, too, his wet ass now soaking through the front of those gray sweatpants.

“You can do it, alpha. Okay, kitten, knees up. Jay, place your hands under his thighs and…up…yes. Perfect. Oh, kitten, so pink and pretty. So wet. My goodness, look at that. Wet on both ends. Luca, you should clean him up.”

When Jamie pulls his legs up, it tilts his ass out and his cock and balls forward, so Luca–who acts like his strings have been cut–falls to his knees.

“Oh, fuck.” It’s Rowan, and his groan has Grayson pressing down on his thigh to ground him, maybe hold him back. Both men’s eyes burn into where Nix is bared to the room.

“You going to be okay, Rowan? You’ve got this?” Gideon asks.

Nix isn’t sure what has Gideon tensed up.

It’s so arousing to see Rowan pull his—holy-fuck—cock out of his sweats and palm the head, giving the length a long slow stroke.

Then he feels Luca’s hot mouth take him all the way in, and the two sensations mirror to mess with his already-floaty brain.

Nix knows he’s smaller than average, and Luca is a previously self-declared expert, so his entire cock is wet and warm, soft tongue running over the underside as Luca moans. “Baby, you taste like candy.”

His dark eyes are fevered, and he looks up under his lashes at their alpha, who has gone stock-still behind him. “Daddy, baby tastes so good. You should try.”

Two fingers are rubbing around Nix’s wet hole, scooping up his vanilla-sweet slick and then offering them up. The fire in Nix’s belly becomes scorching when he looks up to see Luca slide them into Jamie’s mouth.

Jamie lets one of his legs drop so he can hold Luca’s fingers in his mouth and suck. His alpha is growling, and he feels the tiniest pain-prick of claws into the back of his thigh while Luca takes his cock down, again and again, to the root.

Luca gives a long moan and wiggles his bum; Finn’s finger is on his phone again while Leo has gone into a crouch. He has his hand under Luca, where Nix imagines he’s feeling Luca’s cock through the bars of his cage.

Luca’s mouth goes slack in his distraction, and Nix tries to move his hips to fuck up into his mate’s drooling mouth, but Jamie thwarts him with a renewed firm grip on his thighs.

Nix tries to use his hands to guide Luca’s head, but Jamie takes them in a single hand, gently grinding the fragile bones and holding firm when he struggles a tiny bit.

“Okay, baby boy?” Is whispered in his ear.

“Yes. Yes. So good. Please.”

Leo’s other hand grips Luca’s head and forces the slack mouth down as far as he can, so Nix feels his throat clutch around the head of Nix’s dick.

“Ahhhhhh, L-Leo.”

Leo’s smirk only makes him hotter. “So fucking hot, Nix.”

The cushion beside him depresses slightly as Gideon perches on the edge, hand on Jamie’s pec, watching Leo tease his soulmate and then Nix’s face and back again—his eyes hot, and his breath heating the side of Nix’s face. He uses long fingers to push the tendril of hair from Nix’s sweaty forehead before trailing it down, down over the satin ties of Nix’s nightgown.

“So pretty and pink here, too, kitten.” Long fingers trail into the deep “V” as it gapes open; Gideon pulls it down far enough so his nipples are exposed to the cool air in the room, and then there’s a soft fingertip over his hard nipple.

It’s not enough.

Grayson has moved to Luca’s other side and has his fingers pinched hard around the beta’s nipple, over the edge of the red tutu: pinch, release, pinch, twist.

Luca’s throat vibrates with his moans every time he takes Nix deep.

There’s a sharp, aching pain over his nipple, and when he looks down, he sees it pinched up between Gideon’s fingers while he scrapes a blunt nail over the tip. It’s exquisite. He imagines he and Luca are sharing the same sensation, and it lights him up even more.

“More—”

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