He wastes no time in pressing his cock head into Leo’s sore, abused hole. This is exactly what Leo needs—Rowan’s monster cock fucking him hard and rearranging his guts.
There’s a soft tongue in his ear, and a sharp sting on his earlobe, sending sparks down his spine, and he can smell hot chocolate-mocha.
“Leo, you are so dirty.”
“Knot?” Rowan grunts as his long fingers bite into the bruises Jay had left.
“Fuck, yes,” Leo sobs, arching into it, body locked tight, caught between too much and not enough. He’s right there, helpless against the pleasure, wrecked beyond reason.
And then Finn’s hot, wet mouth wraps around him.
It’s too much. His omega presses him down, keeping him still, while Rowan ruts deep, pushing against that perfect spot over and over.
“Come for me, baby,” Finn murmurs against the head of his cock, the vibration shattering something inside Leo.
He can’t fight it, can’t hold on, can’t do anything except let go.
Pleasure detonates through him, rolling in thick, blinding waves, as his body clenches tight, the heat swallowing him whole. He feels himself spill down Finn’s throat, feels Rowan’s growl shake while he works toward his orgasm.
His body won’t stop trembling, won’t stop clenching, every aftershock dragging out the pleasure, leaving him boneless, wrecked, utterly claimed.
When Rowan comes, he presses his knot in deep, pulling Leo’s hips up and into his lap. It tilts his pelvis at an impossible angle, until Rowan falls forward on his hands, a satisfied grin on his handsome face.
“Such a great fuck.”
Nix releases his arms and rubs his wrists to ease the ache. Leo hopes there are some bruises, even if they’ll only stay for an hour. He closes his eyes and pulls his alpha down on top of his chest with a grunt.
“You are too, baby alpha.”
“Why must you ruin it?” Rowan whines, but flexes his dick so they both shiver.
“You like it,” Finn sighs, and squishes Nix in between them on one side, as Luca scoots in close on the other, lips latchingonto Leo’s nipple, and taking Nix’s hand so it rests on his tummy.
Gideon strokes a hand over Leo’s hair. “Yeah, this is just what you needed, wasn’t it?”
This is why he fights—to keep them safe enough to have this.
He’s surrounded by his needy mates. He’s been a good mate and feels like he can handle whatever the day is going to bring.
There’s a scuffle behind his head, and when he tilts his back for an upside-down view, he sees Gideon being forcibly cuddled by Jay and Grayson.
It makes him chuckle, which makes Rowan groan his way through another orgasm.
He’s going to be walking funny today at the Guild, but at least he’ll remember he’s loved and needed.
5
Power Reborn (Finn)
It’s five short minutes from the door of their newest fortress of un-solitude to the edge of Coachman Park, where Nimue had told him they’d find the Clearwater branch of the Florida Guild.Findbeing the operative word, because it’s veiled from non-magical eyes—which means Finn and Leo are at the mercy of Grayson’s magic to see it.
The tension in the car has only gotten worse since Gideon’s and Jay’s departure ninety minutes ago, and Finn can’t help but pull open the microchip app to check that his mates are still hale and hearty.
Leo is stoically silent even after this morning’s pack bonding. His hands are wrapped around the wheel so tightly that the leather squeaks and creaks, while Grayson is jittery with a mixture of anxiety and excitement. The enigma’s scent is whirling from vanilla-basil-fresh to patchouli and back again.
Enigmas can ramp up the mood even in the best of times, and Grayson has always been careful about doing so in the past, so it’s telling that he’s let it get ahead of him now.
“There!” Grayson points to a spot a few hundred yards to the right. It looks like nothing more than a row of hedges, and Leo squints in disbelief.
