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“Does it feel good, omega? My cock stretching your tiny hole?”

Nix clenches hard this time, and his hand has slid under himself like he’s going to touch his dick.

“No. You haven’t earned it yet. You still need your spanks.”

He wails then, caught out.

“Hands up over your head, that’s right, perfect. Drop your belly down and spread your legs a bit more. Now I want you to count, so I don’t lose track of where I am, or I might have to start over.”

Sliding home, he doesn’t wait for Nix to brace; he just uses his left hand to land a solid smack to Nix’s already-pink ass.

“Ow! That’s harder than before!”

“Count, or I’ll start over.”

Nix moans, because he likes it when Gideon is just a bit mean; nothing so far as humiliation, but demanding and stern? Sign kitten up.

Just before Gideon lands the second slap across his other cheek, Nix shouts, “One!”

From that point on, Gideon sort of loses track—because every time he smacks Nix’s butt, his mate clenches down as he pulls out. He then pushes into the impossibly tight heat, and the pattern repeats itself.

His omega’s sugary slick is flooding out with every push, and Gideon’s knot is almost catching on every thrust. The heat of his mate burns, the clenching softness pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

Nix has gone from shouting the numbers to whimpering them.

“Tw-twenty-sevennnn. Please. Need to come. Please.”

“You’re being so good for me,” he says, and smacks him three times in quick succession—for the nice round number—before rubbing the hot red flesh and scraping it with his nails.

“You can come, Kitten.”

Nix howls, legs shaking, the muscles visibly convulsing as his toes curl.

He fucks into him over and over, pistoning in past the tightly clenching hole until he can finally push his knot in past his mate’s rim.

Pleasure shoots from his core, straight out to his fingers and toes. It’s all he can do not to collapse on Nix’s back for fear of accidentally pushing him onto his belly, but he instead rolls them to the side in a heap—he’ll just resta minute.

“Ring! P–Please, turn it off.”

“Oops, sorry.”

Gideon turns the vibration off on the cock ring but takes Nix’s mostly hard dick in his hand. It’s still leaking; with Gideon’s cock pressed up against his prostate, he’d be more surprised if it weren’t.

“I’ll stop when you come again, Kitten. Come on.”

“Sensitive!”

“I know, Baby. You can do it. Give me one more.”

He wouldn’t have pushed if Nix hadn’t said how much he loved to be dragged into another orgasm through oversensitivity. Rowan and Nix had managed to get caught in yet another feedback loop not even two weeks ago.

Or so Leo had told him.By text.

Because he had been in a filthy bar, waiting for information. Not at home, witnessing his mates reach the pinnacle of their connection.

Nix comes again, and Gideon misses it, but Nix pulls his hand away and brings the hot, sweet release to his mouth.

“Hey. Where’d you go?” Nix whispers, placing Gideon’s hand on the center of his abdomen.