Page 19 of High Achiever
Yeah, that made sense, right, if Ash liked Spencer’s scent? Spencer whipped off his shirt and tugged down his joggers, leaving him in his underwear. He arranged things as best he could, using his nose and what felt right. He found some more items of clothing under one of the beds, and added those too. It was kind of fun, even, blending their scents together, all forest and spice and sweetness.
“Do you want a pillow border?” he asked, glancing over his shoulder.
Spencer froze like that, his mouth going dry. Ash was standing in front of Ryder, his back to Ryder’s front. Ryder had his hands on Ash’s hips and was going to town on Ash’s throat, rubbing and nuzzling and nibbling, while Ash had his hand behind him, clearly inside Ryder’s boxers. His eyes had fallen closed, his wrist was moving in a telltale rhythm, and his semi had filled to a full erection.
Well, shit. There went Spencer’s dick following suit. God, they were pretty together, Ryder’s dark good looks and big muscles and Ash’s sharply pretty face. Spencer swallowed, his dry mouth suddenly flooding with saliva.
He should … go, right? They’d clearly figuredsomethingout here. He could go home in just his boxer briefs, leave his clothes in the new nest. So he’d get a few stares. So what?
“Right.” Spencer stood up slowly. “I’m just gonna?—”
“Stay,” Ryder barked.
Spencer froze again. That was a damn good alpha bark.
“Are you in?” Ryder asked. He’d lifted his head from Ash’s neck, and his gaze was hot as fire. “Like completely? Because heneeds distracting while I prep him. He keeps trying to jam my cock in there before he’s ready.”
Was that what Ash had been doing while Spencer had been organizing his nest? Trying to jam himself on Ryder’s cock?
Spencer swallowed a groan. He was losing thedon’t get hornybattle.
“Okay. Yeah.” He cleared his throat, ignoring the thousand screaming thoughts telling him that staying was a terrible idea. But really, how much was a guy’s willpower supposed to be tested in one day? “His body’s still holding on to stress, probably. You can use lube until the slick shows up, but you gotta get him in the right headspace.” Spencer took careful steps over to them, ducking to meet Ash’s gaze. Ash’s eyes were hazy, but he was still present. Probably too present. “Should I suck you off?” Spencer offered. “I’m really good at it.”
A good blow job always gotSpencerrelaxed; that was for sure.
Ash choked.
Ryder growled. “This is you trying not to panic him? Go sit in the nest.”
Clearly Ryder was taking on the role of the dominant alpha in this heat. That was fine. Spencer was here to help. He was a—a tool, really. A tool for Ash and for the heat. Not crossing any bestie’s-little-brother ethical lines because?—
Well, because.
Spencer sat cross-legged in the nest. Ryder took Ash’s hand out of his underwear and pushed him toward Spencer, whispering something that sounded like “nipple piercings.”
Oh. Did Ash like those? Spencer patted his lap. “I have my tongue pierced too. Wanna see?” He stuck it out.
Ash came over and straddled Spencer’s thighs gingerly. He didn’t seem to be a lap-sitting guy by nature. But he grabbed Spencer’s tongue between his fingers, looking at the stud.
“You’re supposed to suck on it,” Ryder said, coming toward the nest with a bottle of lube and condoms in hand. He sounded amused again, although his voice was still lower and rougher than usual. His boxers did nothing to hide the apparently massive alpha erection he had going on. Spencer sure wouldn’t mind getting a grip on that thing.
No. Bad Spencer. He was just helping. He didn’t get to fondle Ryder’s big alpha dick.
“Who says I want to?” Ash taunted, although the little omega whine in his voice kind of dampened the effect.
“You’re such a brat. You wanted a Spencer, I got you a Spencer. Now be a good boy and play with him.”
Should Spencer be offended? Whatever. He’d already decided he was acting as their heat tool. And now that he had a lapful of naked Ash, he was getting a little more comfortable.
This was sex, and Spencer fucking loved sex. He loved touching and being touched. He loved making people feel good. He loved seeing how many times everyone could come before the night was through. It was one of the only times life was pure pleasure, and he didn’t get why everyone got so twisted up into knots about it.
Ash finally released Spencer’s tongue, placing his hands on Spencer’s shoulders. Spencer ran his hands over Ash’s sides, helping him lean forward into Spencer as Ryder knelt behind the omega.
Ash was still way too tense though.
“You gotta relax if you want him to get in, you know,” Spencer told him. “It’s gonna feel amazing once you do.”
Ash shuddered. Had Ryder put some lube on his hole, maybe? “You speaking from experience, pretty boy?”
