Fuck. Oh, right.
“Kitten, stop for a second. Hey.” He tilts Nix’s head back toward him to get his attention. “Show me your pretty eyes. Tell Rowan he can go to the bathroom.”
“What?” Nix’s eyes are glazed over, and he’s still bouncing almost mindlessly on Grayson’s cock.
“You have to tell Rowan he can leave the nest. You told us we have to stay, and now we can’t leave, kitten.”
Their omega tilts his head as if processing the information—or maybe deciding whether he even wants to let Rowan go at all.
Finally, he nods. “Okay, Ro, you can go.”
Rowan’s eyes widen, and Nix is quick enough to amend his words before an accident occurs.
“To the bathroom. Come right back.”
“Thank fuck.” The big alpha scurries to the bathroom and slams the door while Luca cackles.
“Gideon, come.”
Nix is beckoning with curled fingers, and Gideon is no fool. He crawls over and resumes kissing him, throwing a leg over Grayson’s chest—only for Grayson to slap his ass.
“While your ass is a work of art, you are in the way of my perfect view,” he hisses and slaps him again—harder this time and with both hands.
Gideon groans and puts a hand behind Nix, where Grayson is movingand slipping out of his wet hole. It’s soaked in slippery slick and tacky with come.
“Oh, kitten, so wet. Did they fuck you well? Do I need to add to this mess? Would you like that?”
“Yes. Please. Need you, too.”
Gideon dismounts his position with a grin. “Okay, then let’s make Gray come, and then I’ll fuck you nice and deep.”
Nix, with what appears to be endless stamina, rises and falls on Grayson’s cock with renewed vigor.
Gideon turns his mischievous grin on Grayson.
“What? I hate that look. What are you planning?”
Grayson doesn’t block him, though, and Gideon leans in, puts his lips right up against Grayson’s ear, and breathes—just to feel the goosebumps pop up all over his gorgeous mate’s chest.
“So pretty, baby. Know you like it when I tell you how pretty you are. Youare. Bet you and Nixie would make beautiful babies, eh? Make your soulmate big and round. He’d smell like you for months.”
Grayson whimpers, but Gideon has an agenda, and he doesn’t mean to stop.
“He’d be yours forever then, and you’d have him in a way none of us had. Just yours.”
Grayson jerks violently, a choked moan tearing from his throat as his body locks up. His eyes roll back, his hands scrabbling against Nix’s hips as he comes hard.
Luca grips Grayson’s knot, holding him in a firm grip as he shakes with the force of it.
“What did you say?” Nix asks, throwing himself into Gideon’s arms. They watch as Luca cleans Grayson up with his mouth—his eyes closed, lips red, and his bouncy ass up in the air.
Gideon can’t tell him, that’s for sure, or he’ll have their omega thinking about babies without even knowing that’s how it happens. Shit. Maybe he can get to the others before they arrive, but the thought slips away as Nix bites into his trapezius muscle, sinking his teeth in and sucking hard.
It makes Gideon’s knees weak.
“That’s between me and Gray. Now, didn’t I promise you I would—”
Gideon really should know better than to tempt fate.
