Finally, Noah’s knot begins to subside, allowing him to slip free of my body. He collapses backward, pulling me down with him so we’re lying on the floor, my head on his chest, his arms around me.
I laugh softly, propping myself up to look at his face. “I think you need medical attention more than I ever have, Dr. Klinkhart. You look absolutely wrecked.”
He smiles lazily, eyes half-closed with satisfaction. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll show you just how ‘wrecked’ I am.”
“I don’t think she needs to wait that long.”
I turn my head to find Kai kneeling beside us, his eyes dark with desire, his cheeks flushed with arousal. He reaches for me, his movements careful but purposeful.
“May I?” he asks, though the question seems directed at both Noah and me.
Noah nods, his arms loosening their hold on me. “She’s all yours. For now.”
Kai lifts me effortlessly, cradling me against his chest. His laughter rumbles against my skin. “Feel free to join us in the nest whenever you can walk again.”
He carries me toward the nest I’d started assembling earlier, now completed with the additional pillows and blankets. The arrangement is perfect—a soft, circular depression in the center surrounded by walls of cushions and throws, all bearing the scents of my alphas.
Kai settles me in the center of the nest, arranging my limbs with gentle hands before backing away to the edge. Grayson appears on the other side, his expression intense as he watches me.
Neither of them enters the nest, and I realize with a start that they’re waiting for my invitation. Despite the claiming bite Noah has given me, despite the approaching heat that makes my body ache for them, they’re respecting the traditional boundary of an omega’s nest.
The gesture brings tears to my eyes, a rush of affection so strong it momentarily overwhelms the heat-driven desire. Thesepowerful alphas, willing to wait at the edge of my nest until I welcome them in.
“Come,” I say, my voice soft but firm. “I need you.”
They don’t need to be told twice. Grayson moves first, climbing into the nest with fluid grace, his larger frame making the pillows shift beneath his weight. Kai follows, settling on my other side, his usual boundless energy contained but vibrating just beneath the surface.
“How do you want us?” Grayson asks, his voice a low rumble that sends shivers down my spine.
The question is loaded with meaning. Not just physically, but in every way. How do I want them to claim me? How do I want to be bonded to them?
“Together,” I say simply. “I want you together.”
Understanding passes between them, a silent communication born of years of friendship and pack bonds. Kai’s smile turns wicked, while Grayson’s expression intensifies, his eyes darkening with desire.
“Are you sure?” Kai asks, his hand tracing patterns on my bare thigh. “We’ve never?—“
“I’m sure,” I interrupt, reaching out to touch both of them. “I want to feel both of you. I want to be claimed by both of you.”
The air in the nest seems to thicken with tension and anticipation. I’m acutely aware of Noah watching from the edge of the room, his presence a steady anchor as I prepare to bond with the other two alphas of our pack.
Grayson moves first, his hands gentle but insistent as he helps me out of my dress. Kai follows suit, removing his own clothes with eager efficiency. Soon we’re all naked, skin against skin, the heat of their bodies surrounding me like a cocoon.
Kai kisses me first, his mouth hot and demanding against mine. I surrender to it, letting him take the lead as his handsexplore my body with practiced skill. When he pulls away, Grayson is there, his kiss deeper, slower, but no less intense.
They work in tandem, touching, tasting, preparing me for what’s to come. Kai’s fingers find my center, already slick and ready from my encounter with Noah. Grayson’s mouth closes around my nipple, drawing a gasp from my lips.
The dual stimulation is overwhelming, pleasure building so quickly I can barely catch my breath. My heat is in full swing now, making every touch feel like fire against my skin, every kiss a brand marking me as theirs.
“Please,” I whimper, not even sure what I’m asking for.
They understand anyway. Kai shifts behind me, his chest pressed against my back, while Grayson positions himself between my spread thighs. I feel the blunt pressure of Kai’s cock against my entrance from behind, while Grayson’s length nudges against my front.
“Breathe,” Kai murmurs in my ear, his arms supporting me as Grayson lifts my legs to wrap around his waist.
I take a deep breath, trying to relax as they begin to enter me—Kai from behind, Grayson from the front. The stretch is intense, bordering on too much, but my heat-ready body adjusts quickly, welcoming them both.
“Oh,” I gasp, the sensation of being so completely filled unlike anything I’ve experienced before. “Oh, god.”
