16. Luther #2
Blake lowers himself against the pillows and watches me while Luca curls into his side. Luca presses a kiss beneath Blake’s jaw, then another against his mouth when Blake turns toward him.
Blake smiles into the second kiss. His fingers slide into Luca’s hair and hold him there for another breath.
“You feeling needy, Cupcake?”
Luca makes a soft, dissatisfied sound and tucks himself closer. Blake’s gaze lifts over his shoulder and settles on me as his smile fades.
He knows the difference between anger and the silence that comes after I’ve held too much of it. Blake knew me before any of the others did. He was the first person who learned how still I become when every part of me wants to move.
His thumb brushes across Luca’s cheek while he keeps his eyes on mine. “I think our Alpha needs us.”
Luca turns in Blake’s arms. I start to tell them I’m fine, but Luca slides from the bed before the words leave me. He steps between my knees, catches both sides of my jacket, and pulls until I look at him.
“We’re not asking whether you’re fine,” he says.
Blake shifts farther into the nest and reaches for my hand. “Come here.”
Luca steals the first kiss before I can answer. His mouth presses firmly against mine, his fingers curling into the back of my neck as he climbs into my lap. He settles over my thighs and kisses me again until my hands finally close around his waist.
The sound that leaves me is rougher than I intend. Luca feels it and pulls back just enough to look at me. “Use me, Alpha. Use us. We’re always coming to you when we need a little peace. We can do that for you too.”
My grip stills against him. Blake reaches us before I can turn the request into another question about what Luca needs.
His palm settles against the side of my neck.
“You’re not going to leave our Omega out to dry, are you?
” Blake teases. “Or me?” His voice deepens a little, the sultry innocence he used to wield when we first met bouncing in his expression.
I look between them, Luca still in my lap, his body relaxed beneath my hands despite the intensity in his expression. Blake’s fingers stay against my neck, waiting rather than pushing.
“What are you asking for?” I say to Luca.
“Your hands. Your strength. Everything you’ve been swallowing since Thane said his name.” Luca’s mouth brushes mine once more. “I don’t want you careful because you think today made me fragile. I want you to trust what I’m giving you.”
Blake catches my jaw and turns me toward him. “Let us take care of you, Alpha.”
Luca slides from my lap and takes my hand, pulling me deeper into the nest while Blake makes room and guides me down until my back meets the soft bedding.
Luca climbs over my hips and straddles me fully.
His weight settles warm and solid across my thighs as Blake settles close beside my shoulder so that his thigh presses against my side.
Their scents wrap around me completely, Luca’s thick sweet ocean and Blake’s pear filling the air.
Luca leans down and kisses me, his mouth moving against mine as his fingers push my shirt up my chest. I sit up enough to let him pull it off completely before my own hands go to his shirt.
I grip the hem and drag it over his head, tossing it aside so my palms can slide over every inch of his warm skin.
My thumbs brush back and forth over his nipples until they tighten into hard peaks under my touch and Luca makes a soft needy sound in his throat while arching into my hands.
I sit up further and shift our positions so that Luca is on his back beneath me.
I kiss slowly down the side of his throat.
My lips and tongue explore his skin before I move lower.
I close my mouth around one of his nipples and suck on it firmly while my tongue flicks over the sensitive bud, my hand sliding between his spread thighs to find him leaking slick through his pants.
A small chuckle falls from my lips as I rip his pants down his thighs before stroking my fingers across his hole and pushing two of them inside him.
Luca gasps loudly and his hips rock down to take them deeper as I curl my fingers and stroke that spot inside him over and over again until his legs start to shake.
“More,” Luca breathes out, his voice already rough with need. “I want more of you, Alpha.”
I add a third finger and push them deep inside him, stretching him open carefully while my mouth continues to kiss and suck marks into the skin of his chest and stomach.
Blake stays right beside us the entire time, stroking steady lines down my back as his lips press warm kisses to my shoulder before he turns to kiss Luca deeply when Luca turns his head toward him.
I watch them kissing while I keep working my fingers in and out of Luca’s slick hole.
When Luca is trembling and pushing back desperately against my hand I finally pull my fingers out.
I strip off the rest of my clothes quickly, my cock rock hard and leaking as I line the head of my cock up with Luca’s entrance.
I push forward and sink into him slowly inch by inch.
His tight heat squeezes around every bit of my thick cock as I fill him completely, our Omega moaning loudly into the room.
Once I’m buried to the hilt inside him I pause and look down at his face. “This what you want?”
“Yes,” he says, his eyes dark. “Harder, Luther. Don’t be careful with me. I want all of it.”
I pull back until just the head of my cock remains inside him and then thrust forward hard.
My hips snap into him, each thrust rocking him further up the bed.
His nails dig into my shoulders and his legs wrap tight around my waist while Blake’s hand wraps around Luca’s cock between us, stroking him in time with my thrusts.
I twist to look at my Delta, confused when the faint but unmistakable scent of Blake’s slick suddenly fills the air. It’s lighter than before but still sweet, a hint of spice curling through it. A small whine falls from his lips as they part, his eyes glazing over.
I growl, my nostrils flaring at the scent of my mates, Blake’s attention snapping to me as I lick my lips. “Let me taste you.” I flip Luca over so that my back is against the mattress, reaching to tug Blake up to my face.
Blake nods fast. “Yeah. Fuck, yes.” He shifts up and throws a leg over my shoulders as I grip his hips with both hands and pull him down firmly onto my mouth.
He leans back against the headboard, slick coating my chin and tongue the moment I lick into him.
Luca chooses that moment to rock forward on my cock, my knot starting to swell against his ass.
This is what I needed. A moment with these two so I could let loose and lose my mind in the sweet scent of my mates.
Blake presses a hand against my chest as he relaxes, the pressure deepening around my face as I fuck my tongue into him while resuming my thrusts up into Luca.
The room is a mixture of soft moans and gasps, their fingers digging into my chest, my cock and face coated with their slick.
A louder moan erupts between us as Blake disrupts the silence.
“Watching you fall apart is my favorite thing, Cupcake.” Blake’s words break on a moan when my tongue pushes deeper. “Fuck, Luther. Don’t stop.”
Another bout of slick gushes into my mouth as Luca’s movements become almost frantic, our Omega trying to stuff himself on my cock. “Oh my god, Luther.” Luca bears down harder, his voice breaking. “I need it. Knot me.”
I can’t even say anything as they take over the pace, Luca crying out a few seconds later, his ass squeezing my cock until it’s almost painful. I thrust up once more, my knot stuffing past his rim as he sprays all over my stomach.
Blake starts muttering something before his voice catches, my hands wrapping around his thighs to drag him down further.
His hands scramble across my chest as he screams out, more cum landing on my chest as I explode inside of our Omega, slick slipping down my chin, neck and shoulders as Blake falls apart.
He leans forward before climbing off of me, slick dribbling down his thighs, Luca slumping across my chest. “Blake, baby, you haven’t slicked that much since…”
His face twists a little. “Luca’s scent got to me. My body just responded and I just… god, that felt fucking incredible.”
His explanation doesn’t completely make sense but the last time Blake’s body responded to Luca’s— Luca’s tongue drags across my face before I can follow the thought any further, licking Blake’s slick from my skin. “He tastes like candy, Alpha.”
Luca starts rocking on my cock, letting out small gasps that have me filling him up a little more.
Blake reorients himself, curling into my side.
The scent of his arousal and slick is still thick in the air, already thickening again and mixing with Luca’s until I’m almost drunk with it.
Luca giggles against my mouth before his tongue dips to the curve of my neck, still cleaning me up.
I turn my head to look at Blake, his lids half-closed as he shakes his head. “Don’t ask about the slick. I don’t know. I’m actively ignoring it right now,” he says. “But I won’t say no to more kisses.”
I chuckle low in my chest. “Gladly.” I pull him in and kiss him, letting him taste himself as Luca purrs softly against my other side.