Finn pulls Leo back and onto his lap with a groan, both with pants around their knees. Maybe Leo prepped while he was busy being late for dinner. Finn’s long fingers of one hand are on Leo’s cock, while the other hand is holding his wrists captive. Finn whispers something that makes Leo’s eyes roll back, and he comes in spurts, his moaningah-ah-ahloud in the quiet room.
Nix wants that. He wants to come. His partners’ pleasure and Luca’s assault on his cock has only ramped up his need to come.
“Want your come, baby. Give it to me.” Luca’s voice is gravelly, and together with Gideon’s pinching of his now very-tender nipples and the hard cock under him—he’s awash in intense sensation.
“So good, Luca. Suck harder. Wanna come in you. Wanna come in you.” It’s a mantra. But he stops when Luca stops. His orgasm had been barreling down on him hard, but now they were frozen in a strange sexual tableau where everyone is waiting for Luca to get where he needs to be.
“I want you to come in me.” His head is tilted up in supplication, eyes on Gideon. “Sugar, I want Nix to come in me. Can I? Please. Please, want that. Want Nixie’s come. Please.”
Now, it’s Luca’s mantra.
Realization dawning, Gideon groans, “You want Nix to fuck you, honey?”
Someone on the couch gasps, followed by another, deeper moan, followed by the spicy scent of Rowan’s come—which means Luca isn’t the only one excited to see where this could go.
Gideon looks at Nix, and he can’t believe he’s being offered this chance.
He’s never topped in his life for reasons best not examined here, and he’s never expected to. Why it never occurred to him, he can’t say in this state of mind, but right now, his balls draw up, and it’s only quick thinking on Jamie’s part–with his hand firmly around the base of Nix’s throbbing dick, slippery with spit and his own slick–that it’s still an option because he is very,veryinterested in this change of events.
Gideon doesn’t ask him, Nix thinks it’s because he doesn’t want Luca to hear “no,” but there is an unspoken question in those beautiful eyes, and Nix realizes Gideon will give them this if Nix agrees.
But Gideon’s agreement isn’t the only person he cares about; he feels like he needs Jamie on board too, so he spins in Jamie’s lap, careful of that steely erection, and finds only arousal and the sweetest of smiles on his love’s face.
“I am sure I am not alone when I say I would love to see you fuck Luca.”
There are similar murmurs from his other mates and even a whimper from Leo.
For a second, his face falls.
He doesn’t know what to do.
He’s not sure if his new instincts extend to this version of fucking.
“Luca, can you ride Nix?” Jamie asks.
Luca jumps straight up, nearly knocking Gideon in the jaw with the top of his head, his enthusiasm radiating off him.
He’s beautiful in his eagerness, and Nix uses his now-free hands to hold him close.
“I love you, Luca. Can you make us both feel good?”
Luca’s eyes soften—just for a second. A breath. A flicker of something more than play.
“Yeah, baby. I got you.”
And just like that, Nix lets go.
His Luca’s smile is sweet, and even though he’s under, he’s able to guide Nix back onto his back so he’s propped up, shoulders in Jamie’s lap. The pink nightgown is pushed up over his sore nipples, and there’s a small hand over them and then down his belly to between his legs, gathering his slick from his now-achy, clenching hole.
Luca’s hand is hot and slippery over his angry-looking red cock.
There’s a momentary pause when he wonders if he might even be enough for Luca to feel him. But Luca is wasting no time, muttering,want it want it want it want itunder his breath.
He bends over for a minute, and he kisses Nix softly while Gideon pulls the toy out, wrapping it in a cloth Leo provides like magic for cleaning later.
And then Nix’s belly is clenching as Luca is poised over him, knees beside his hips, looking into his eyes. “Baby?”
There is so much love pulsing through him that Nix’s wolf is beside himself with it, twirling in his chest and prancing. “Yes. Do it.”