Page 17 of Eternal Light

Like Jay can read his mind, he pulls his hair sharply.

“Hands behind your back, baby. I think I need to do this for myself,” Jay growls, and he grabs Leo’s head.

It’s a struggle to get his hands behind his back on his own, but suddenly there are big, warm hands helping him, restraining him by the wrists so that there’s a gentle ache in his shoulders. He can smell Rowan’s spiced rum scent filling his nose, and it makes his mouth water even more.

“Fuck. Look at you. So pretty. I want a turn.”

Fuck yes. Leo’s being used by his alphas, and there’s a fucking queue for the pleasure.

“When I’m done,” Jay moans and holds Leo down so the head of his dick is edged deep into Leo’s convulsing throat as Grayson slams in one last time with a shout.

It’s echoed by Nix’s raspy cries of completion as the soulmates come together.

Pulling out, Grayson crawls from behind him to where Nix is still shaking in Leo’s periphery. He takes Nix’s twitching cock in his mouth, and Finn comes with a shout.

Leo barely has time to catch his breath before he feels a warm hand smoothing down his spine, pressing gently where Grayson’s fingers had gripped too hard. He knows that touch—it’s Jay. His gentleness doesn’t last long, though.

“Look at this hole,” Jay murmurs suddenly from behind him.

Leo shivers.

He pushes Leo’s back down into what he is sure is an obscene curve, slipping the head of his cock just inside before pulling out, so Leo has to moan at the repeated stretch.

“Gray almost wrecked you, baby. But you’ll still take me. And Rowan. And anyone else who wants a piece of this perfect ass, right?”

At that moment, Luca is leaning in to kiss Leo’s slack mouth. “You are perfect, Leo. Letting everyone use you like this.” He sucks on Leo’s slack tongue, licking up the drool on his chin. “Sugar, you should come on Leo’s face so I can lick it off. You know how messy he likes to get.”

“You want my come on your pretty face, Leo? Is Luca right?”

Gideon pulls his head up by his hair at a hard angle, forcing Leo to meet his gaze. His alpha’s eyes are dark with need, filled with something dangerous and possessive.

“P-please,” Leo whispers, throat raw, mouth aching to be used more.

“Good boy.”

Gideon fists Leo’s hair tighter, a sharp, claiming pull as he strokes himself, dragging the thick head of his cock across Leo’s lips. The slick slide makes Leo’s breath catch, his body going liquid under the weight of the moment. He holds perfectly still, letting Gideon take what he needs.

“Stay just like that,” Gideon growls deep in his chest, thighs flexing as hot come streaks across Leo’s lips, cheeks, and chin.

Leo stays still, savoring it. The scent of it, the way it marks him, leaves him aching.

“Fuck, you’re pretty,” Luca murmurs as he leans in, licking slow, deliberate swipes over Leo’s face, chasing every last drop.

Leo groans at how dirty it is as he opens his mouth to let Luca kiss the salty fluid over his tongue.

He struggles against Rowan’s hands to feel the extra burn in his shoulders, but his enigma only holds him tighter. He wants to come; heneedsto come. His dick is aching for attention, but he’s just a hole right now—just a toy to be used, to make his mates feel good. To make them come.

The thought pushes him over the edge in a tsunami of pleasure. Black spots flicker behind his eyes, and he feels Jay come so hard, he lifts Leo’s knees right off the bed, fingers digging bruises into his hips. There’s hot come on his face and lips, with Gideon’s low groan filling his ears again.

“Turn him over,” Jay says, and there are a multitude of hands rolling him over. He doesn’t open his eyes, but his arms are pulled over his head, wrists held tightly.

“Who’s next?”

Leo moans as his still-hard dick kicks hard. He needs Rowan to fuck him, too.

“Rowan.”

“Okay, baby. Haven’t had enough? Need me to put my come in here, too? So dirty. Look at that. Two alpha loads already, and you’re still so greedy.”