Logan made a liar out of me a second later when he and Hunter moved as one. The feral sound I made as my pussy spasmed and gushed slick was quickly silenced by Avery’s cock. The three of them balanced my weight, alleviating me of the burden of keeping any part of my brain powered on.
I drifted in a haze of pleasure. Not a single other sensation was perceived. Just them.
They carried me up and over so many times I lost count, and when they laid me down in the nest after they had filled me up or poured down my throat, I had all the consistency of a jellyfish on the sand.
Hunter nuzzled my throat. “I love seeing my mark right here.”
I purred, unable to form words to answer. Instead, I tipped my head to give him better access. Hunter laid a line of kisses over my skin. I couldn’t make myself think about the complexities of a life here, but for the moment, it was really nice to know they all wanted to keep me.
I closed my eyes and let myself sink into sleep surrounded by them.
I peeled myself out of the nest late the next morning, my alphas still asleep around me. I poured myself a glass of juice and called my dads to let them know I’d bonded Hunter and to update them on the car situation.
“Hey, peanut. Let me get the others,” Poppy said, the first to answer the house phone I usually only called when I wanted to talk to everyone at once. “Okay, we’re all here. What’s up?”
“Hey, Daddies. Do you want the good news or bad news first?”
“Get the bad out of the way,” Pappa decided for them.
They probably asked a dozen times if I was all right as I explained the whole vandalism bullshit and promised that the guys were going to take care of me and I’d be much more careful going forward.
“What’s the good news?” Poppy asked. “I think we need it.”
“I bonded Hunter yesterday. I’m officially a three-alpha omega.”
“That’s amazing, Clover, we’re so happy you’re comfortable there,” Dad told me. “Are you sticking to three? What about Parker?”
“I don’t think I’m there with him yet.”
“In that case,” said Poppy, “we should talk to you about him.”
Dread pooled in my stomach. “Did something happen?”
“Nothing bad,” Dad assured me. “Well…it was certainly helpful, at least, even if it was a bit of a blow to our egos.”
I blinked, confused. “You’re going to have to explain a little more than that.”
“You remember we remortgaged twice to help the company stay afloat?” Pappa asked.
“Yeah, why?”
“Parker paid it off. The house is totally ours again.”
“He offered to invest in our company, too,” Poppy told me, “but we needed some time to think on that part.”
“I don’t understand. Why would Parker do that? You guys just went along with it?”
Poppy laughed gently. “He’s a persuasive guy. He said you inspired him to help where he saw need, and it was hard to argue with him wanting to make sure you never lost your childhood home. If he invests, we can hire more people, take more time off to see you and our grandbaby when they make an appearance.”
“It was a little fucking pretentious to offer us his family’s private jet for visits,” said Dad, but I could hear the smile in his tone. “He’s already got us spoiled with first class, and now a jet? But again, hard to argue if it means we can see you whenever we want.”
I absorbed every word, trying to make sense of it. Why hadn’t he told me? It was probably pocket change to him, but not to us.
What I really wanted to know was what it meant to him.
“Those guys are crazy about you,” Poppy said. “Even with the initial uncertainty, we could see it. Talked about it pretty much every day, to be honest. Parker, too, but I think he’s a bit slower on the uptake in that regard.”
It took me two tries to get out the word. “Really?”
