I place my hands on his shoulders for leverage and then jump. He catches me as I wrap my legs around his waist and start kissing his neck, scraping his skin with my teeth.
“Shit, Plum, you’re burning up…” His concerned tone makes me purr, and I wiggle in his arms as he moves quickly out of the kitchen and up the stairs.
Oh. Good idea. He can fuck me in my nest. My perfect new, covered in all the right scents, nest. The thought makes me slick. I’m moaning already.
“Wake up, Alphas!” Kai bursts into Nick’s bedroom a little dramatically, if I’m honest. He doesn’t need to announce this, but I don’t mind if the alphas watch, I suppose.
“Nest,” I demand between kissing and biting his neck.
“Fuck, Omega. No biting,” Kai grunts. Did he just tell me not to bite?
I frown.I’ll bite if I want, thank you very much.
This time, I bite hard enough to leave a mark, satisfied when he moans deliciously, his hardness growing between us. He deposits me into my nest, and I do exactly what my instincts demand of me.
I’m on my knees, ripping the shirt off, and presenting for him in seconds. I wiggle my ass, arch my back, and press my cheek to the floor of my nest.
“Alphas!” Kai barks urgently.
What’s he waiting for?I glare at him, feeling impatient. He should be naked and on his knees by now. I lift my head and glance over my shoulder at the beta with a hand pushed in his hair and wide, worried eyes.
Surely what I want is clear by now, but I wiggle my ass again just in case. I stare at him…
Psst. Come fuck me already…
There are some grumbly mutters from outside the closet. The alphas are protesting waking up after too little sleep, I think. I don’t really care. I want my beta. In my nest. Fucking me. Now.
“Oh damn,” Benson grunts when he appears behind Kai. “Her scent is…” he trails off, shaking his head as if it’ll clear it. “Wow, that's intense.”
My beta spins away from me, taking his attention off my body and looking at the alphas instead, as Nick steps up beside his brother.
Why is Kai looking at them and not me?
Nick watches me with this look of concern. What is happening right now? I wiggle my ass again. Do they not see my ass? Maybe they can’t see my slick. I scoot toward them, ass still in the air, and whine.
What am I missing?Do—do they dislike my scent?The second whine I release is a lot more pitiful.
“When was your last heat, Plum?” Nick asks gently, and I frown.
Why does that matter?
I shift, uncomfortable. I don’t like this. Why are they rejecting me and bringing up painful memories? My body is too hot—my skin is too sensitive. I don’t want to talk about my last heat. I want my Kai to make love to me again.
With a whimper, I drop my ass, moving into the furthest back corner of my nest until I’m pressed against the wall, and my body is hidden by my knees pulled tight to my chest. The wall is cold against my skin and feels good, distracting me from the shitty memories.
“Fuck, you have to use your bark on her, Nick. She probably doesn’t even realize what’s happening yet, and we can’t wait forher to get a moment of clarity,” Kai says, and I glare at the back of his head.
“I don’t want to bark at her,” Nick argues, and Kai looks frantically between the two alphas. Their scents are all filling the small space, but as they stare each other down, their dominance starts to seep out as well.
“Then one of you better have emergency heat suppressors, because that's the only way to guarantee she answers,” Kai growls at the alpha, challenging Nick, who stands several inches taller than the beta. I shiver.
This aggressive display of dominance makes my instincts go a little wild, causing me to shamelessly purr.
I bite my lip, about to crawl out of hiding so I can drag the beta into my nest for fighting for me. I pause when his scent fills the small closet with delicious, overwhelming beta pheromones more dominant than expected. It sends heat and need crashing through my system in a flurry, and my purr turns right back into a whine.
Kai’s growl is fucking incredible as he goes toe-to-toe with my two alphas. I’m watching them, practically drooling when the alphas' pheromones join the party in an even more powerful combination of dominance and desire.
My beta is strong, but of course the alphas are stronger and more dominant. Exactly what you expect from an alpha's pheromones, and it’s an intoxicating mix as I breathe deeply. Over and over again, until I’m dizzy with it. Just when I think they’re about to lunge at each other, my inner omega disturbingly satisfied by the idea, I gasp, knowing my pheromones are hitting them when they all grunt.
