But Luca isn’t done. “Was so full. You’re bigger now. Do you think I could do it again? For my birthday? Please, Daddy.”
Seconds later, Jay comes again, so hardhe hunches over Luca’s head as Luca goes in for the last load, dragging his teeth over the crown and biting gently at that special spot under the head.
He sucks and sucks until Jay moans. Pulling him off by the hair, Luca slides a come-soaked hand under his skirt so he can get two fingers in his hole and come.
It’s. So. Good.
“Fucking hell. That was insane.”
Luca can’t answer—he’s floaty and safe andwinning.
Experiment 1.04 – Subject: Rhodes, N.
Title: Discovery of Tampered Trial Conditions
Britney, Brains, and Betrayal
“Nix?” There are soft lips on his cheek and then against his ear.
“Mmmm. Sleeping. Go ‘way,” Nix groans and tries to roll over, only to find himself flat on his back.
“You don’t want to sleep the day away. Gideon’s making lunch, I think, and…” Finn chuckles and slides off the bed.
Nix cracks a single eyelid to watch his alpha walk away.Rawr.
“Hey, bring dat ass—er…bumback here.”
“No can do,” echoes out of Finn’s bathroom. “And don’t you have stuff you need to do?”
Shit.He does. Darn you, Luca.
Nix groans and rolls off the bed, landing on his feet like the superhero ninja his children believe him to be (he really is). He shakes off his fatigue, and instead of a shower with Finn (boo-hoo), he throws open Finn’s closet and chooses a very nice white button-down shirt.
He’d love to gosanspants, but the kids are probably somewhere with big eyes and bigger questions. And while he won’t everlie, he’d prefer to keep pushing the conversation aroundwhyhe prefers to go without pants so often to much later in his children’s lives.
“Boxers?” He pulls open Finn’s drawers to find verypractical and much-too-large boxer briefs.
“Oooh, sexy,” he mutters.
Shit. Okay, he can’t wear his from earlier since Finn ripped them off and apparently tacked them to the wall over his sciencey-table-lab-desk thing.
“Aww, so romantic.” He flicks them with a finger and shouts, “Love you, Finnie. Bye.”
“Love you too. Good luck!”
“Thank you!” Nix skips out of his room and straight into Gideon’s room, as Luc’s panty drawer is always full of new and exciting choices that always fit Nix, too.
It’s a bit suspicious, given Luca is a bit juicier in the butt than he is.
He slides into a pair of white panties that are relatively modest, if you don’t count the peek-a-boo holes in front and the easy-access crotch.
Wait, a gosh-darn minute.
Good Luck?
Stuff he needs to do?
Then, it hits him. The instincts that have served him well for the last few years are pinging so hard.
