“Goddess, you’re so sweet, Nixie,” Luca murmurs into his hole, voice rough with arousal. “Like candy.”
Across the room, Grayson whimpers, sparks fizzing off his fingers before he clenches them into fists, struggling to get control. Nix hears Luca giggle, and the vibration against his rim makes him gasp.
He needs to thank him.
To reward him, Nix takes Luca all the way in. He’s a perfect mouthful—a novelty when there are so many monster dicks to suck. He hums with pleasure, and Luca bucks up. He hopes Luca can hang on for a bit.
He pulls off with a slick pop, licks the drooling head, then slides back down with a purr. “Mmm. Such aprettylittle dick, baby,” he whispers against the base. “Fitsjust right. Feels made for my mouth.”
He looks up under his lashes and makes eye contact with Jamie, and then taps the head of Luca’s cock on his tongue, slurping it in loudly.
His alpha’s shirt is already soaking wet with sweat, and his eyes are flashing red-hazel. “I can feel my dick in his throat, Jamie. Did you feel that this afternoon? It’s so tight, even around me. I can’t imagine how tight it was foryou.”
“Fuck, Nix…”
“Nope. Not today,” he says and dives deep again.
Luca groans under him, then pushes two slick fingers into Nix’s hole—tight and demanding. He curls them just right, and Nix’s knees buckle a little on either side of Luca’s head. “Yes, baby,” Nix gasps, mouth still full, voice muffled and wrecked. “So good. Stretch me open—deeper.”
His whole body shudders, balanced on the edge of too much and not enough. He can’t decide what he wants more—to choke on Luca’s cock or fuck himself open on his fingers.
Maybe both.
“Jesus,” Rowan groans, crouching down low to get a closer look as Luca strains to fuck Nix open with his tongue and fingers at once. “Is he—are you letting him—?”
Nix doesn’t answer with words—a gush of slick pours out onto Luca’s face, soaking his mouth and chin, and Rowan whimpers like it physically hurts him not to touch.
Nix pulls off with a wet gasp and sits up, wrapping a hand around Luca’s thigh where the garter pulls the stocking tight. “Hold still,” he growls, and then he’s shoving three slick fingers into Luca’s hole in one filthy, desperate push.
Lucashouts, his body snapping taut like a live wire, and Nix fucks him through it, pumping his fingers deep and rough as Luca comes in hot spurts over Nix’s face.
Nix swallows him down again, milking every last twitch from Luca’s over-sensitive cock just to hear the way hescreamshis name.
“Too much, Nixie. Too much,” Luca gasps, his voice wrecked and shaking. But there’s no safe word—not even a whisper oftaxidermy—so Nix just doubles down, sucking him deep with wicked precision, eyes locked on Gideon like a challenge.
Luca whimpers, body twitching under him, and when the begging starts—slurred, needy, beautiful—Nix watches Gideon’s throat work as he swallows hard. His hand twitches on his thigh like he’s seconds from breaking the rules just to wrap it around his cock and jerk himself to the sight.
Nix manages a smirk, even with a dick in his mouth.
“Make me come, baby,” he murmurs as he pulls off, letting Luca’s cock slap wetly against his cheek. “I’m gonna ride your face. I want your mouth on my cock and your nose buried in my hole. Rowan, hold his head, please.”
Leo groans at the mention of the restraint and has a hand on his cock, squeezing until he comes all over his fist.
Bad boy. Nix will deal with him later.
“Finn, I need you to film this.” The alpha scrambles for his phone, but Nix shakes his head. “No. Use mine, please—you’ll have to earn this one for your library.”
Finn whines but opens Nix’s phone with a shaking hand. “Oh, come onnnnn.”
“Oh, I plan to. You ready, Luc?”
He doesn’t wait for an answer, just takes up a riding motion with his hips while he holds Luca’s newly-hard dick in his fist, brushing his fingernail across the tip. His mate’s moans send sparks to his core, and he can feel the fire flaring in the bonds.
Every single one is lit up like fireworks.
He’s so close, and he knows what he needs to take him and Luca over the cliff together. He pulls up his crop top and pulls on the thin chain, just a little. The pain is so sharp and just what he needs.
There are no fewer than five gasps at his surprise, and they urge him even closer to the edge.
