Page 12 of Rough Heat


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“Yeah. Can you undress?” Damon asked and then wrapped Josh in his arm, propping him into sitting. “Hey, baby, you with me?”

“Yeah. Just, fuck. Cramping.”

“I know. Leo’s here, though. Do you still want to do this?”

Josh blinked at Damon, eyes wide and wet. “I love you,” he whispered, voice wobbly.

“I know. Me too, so much. This has nothing to do with that. Remember that kiss? It was pretty hot.” Damon’s gaze flitted to Leo, a strange mixture of amusement and seriousness on his face.

Josh turned to look at him too, eyes widening as he took in Leo’s naked form, zeroing on his hard cock with a complete lack of subtlety. “Oh.”

Leo laughed a little, stroking the long, thick length of his dick slowly. What could he say? He didn’t exactly lack in the size department. “You want another kiss?”

Josh seemed happy and shy for a second, right until Damon pulled out, and then his face collapsed, wincing in pain, doubling over. “I’m okay,” he gasped.

Leo manoeuvred him so Josh’s back was against his chest, the Omega’s legs splayed open on Leo’s thighs. Leo stroked a thumb across the lips of Josh’s pussy, feeling him shudder. “You good to take a little more?”

“Get in me,” Josh ordered.

Leo grinned, lifting and dropping Josh onto his cock.

Josh gasped, head thrown back against Leo’s shoulder. He was tight and wet even after being knotted, pulsing around Leo’s cock, making pleasure wheel and spark through him.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Leo murmured. “You’re doing so good.”

“Yeah?” Josh mewled as Leo held his hips and started thrusting into him.

“Yeah. Isn’t he, Damon?”

Leo locked eyes with Damon, taking in the way he was holding himself deathly still, eyes dark. “Yeah,” Damon choked out.

Josh lifted his head, and Leo couldn’t see his face, but he knew this had to be a significant moment for them—Damon watching his mate get fucked by someone else through heat. Trusting each other and their relationship enough to know this wouldn’t cause a rift between them.

Josh reached out for Damon. “Kiss me?”

This had been precisely why Leo had chosen their current position—so the connection could remain between Josh and Damon. So he could be part of this without getting between them.

Leo continued moving as Damon leaned down and took Josh’s lips in his, kissing him again and again. Josh clenched around Leo, making him thrust a little harder, and Josh grunted into Damon’s mouth.

Damon pulled away, something lighter in his eyes. “He getting you good, baby?”

Josh whined, leaning back against Leo. “Yeah.”

“Looks like he knows what he’s doing,” Damon teased, eyes on Leo.

Leo smirked. “Why don’t you feel for yourself?” He reached around, giving Josh’s hard, leaking cock a cursory stroke before trailing downwards, tracing where Josh was being split open.

Josh’s mouth dropped open at the touch, broken little pants leaving him. Damon watched him for a few seconds as if he were drinking from a cold glass of water, moving his hand to join Leo’s.

Leo took his hand away, concentrating on doing all the work—holding Josh steady and filling him up. After years of doing sex work, his stamina was astronomical, but his control was tested as Damon’s hand circled the base of his cock where his knot was starting to show, squeezing tight.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck,” Leo grunted, trying not to have his pace falter even as Damon slid a finger in Josh alongside Leo’s cock.

Josh jolted, a high, thin whine leaving him. His body was prepared to be knotted, to be stretched to the limit, giving way even as Damon added a second finger. A third.

Damon leaned in close, brushing his lips across Josh’s flushed cheeks. “How’s that, baby? You feel good?”

Josh nodded, babbling assenting noises, his body shuddering repeatedly.

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