“Fuck,” Eli hisses from the front seat and shakes his head. “I’ll send a text when we get home. It’s in our contract. Twice a year, no matter what the timing, we won’t be available during heats.”
I wince, feeling like shit. Our backup goalie isn’t up to par, and we have a game in four days against the Predators, who are dominating right now. Mikael must see my reaction and shakes his head.
“It’s one game, Anders. We’ll figure it out.” I nod, squeezing Charlotte harder. I’d give up ever playing a game for her. It’s clear as day now. She’s the main priority here, and I plan on showing her that every single day.
She rubs her face on my shoulder again, like she’s uncomfortable. “I’m not taking her contacts out this time.”
“You sure as fuck are,” Eli says from the front seat, and I groan. The lengths we will go to for our Omega.
Chapter forty-seven
“Doyouthinkshe’lllike it?” I ask Anders, and Mikael as we place her on the plush bed. This was the nest that Charlotte should have always had. It’s in the basement of the house, so there’s no light except the artificial ones we’ve added.
Twinkle lights line the ceiling, and it almost looks like it’s snowing in the nest, or like we’re surrounded by stars. They’re dimmable, so we’re prepared for whatever mood she’s in. The amount of blankets in here is bonkers. There’s a mix of waterproof blankets, soft ones we knew she would like, and larger ones dedicated to sleeping only, which is honestly super optimistic. Because whenever she wants to fuck, we’re at her call, and it won’t matter what blanket we’re using. The bedding is all purple and plush, and I had macrame made to put on the walls to match what she had in her bedroom. There’s a closet with a fridge and anything else we may need. I’m thankful that Piper is going to be dropping off food, taking care of Hank, and bringing some of Charlotte’s comfort items.
“She will love it,” Mikael says. When I look at him and see how he’s looking at Charlotte, I rub my chest. It feels like we’re about to be the pack we always should have been. Even if it took some of the worst things happening to get us here.
Charlotte maneuvers to her side, grabbing a pillow and putting it between her legs, whining as she wiggles and looks for relief. The doorbell rings, and Anders goes to answer it while I get down on the bed. I touch her cheeks and forehead. She’s burning up.
“What do you need, baby?”
“It hurts,” she says, not opening her eyes and moving her body on the pillow. She wasn’t in this much pain last time, and I’m beside myself on what to do for her and how to make this better.
“Let me make it better, baby.” I lie her flat on her back, and her legs spread open a combination of her slick and Anders’ cum glistening against her soft skin.
“Please, Alpha.”
I don’t wait a second longer as I shrug my clothes off, tossing them in some corner of the room. Mikael gets on the bed next to us, stroking her hair and placing tender kisses along the column of her throat. Our purrs ricochet in the dark space.
I swipe the weeping tip of my cock between her wet lips and slowly glide into her. I groan with how wet, warm, and tight she is. Her calves lock behind my back, and her heels dig into my ass, urging me forward.
“Mmm,” she moans, and I can feel the haziness taking over me. How badly I need to rut her, fill her up with my cum and mark her as mine.
“Baby…I’m not going to be able to control myself.”
She hums and nods her head. I’m not sure how comfortable I feel with the consent given, but god dammit, I need her to be mine. To be able to feel her always, a reassurance that we will never be separated again. I look over at Mikael to gauge his feelings on it.
“Let’s make her ours.”
I’m not sure if he’s saying this because Anders isn’t here. When I look down at Charlotte, her hair is fanned around her face, her hands on her breasts, and her pink lips are parted as I lazily fuck her.
“Charlotte.” She meets my gaze. “I’m going to rut you and mark you, baby.”
She moans and nods her head. “Yes!”
Mikael licks his lips and stares down at Charlotte. “Should we do it at the same time?”
I look back at the door and wonder how pissed Anders is going to be, but my resolve is breaking moment by moment.
“You want to be full of your Alphas when you get your bonds,mon sucre d’érable?”
She nods her head frantically. And Mikael is taking off his pants and grabbing the lube. “Spin her around, so she’s on top.” I listen immediately, rolling around, so I’m on my back, and Charlotte is uncoordinatedly riding my cock, seeking out what feels right for her.
Her pussy flutters around my cock, and her nails are digging into my chest as she rides me. Her lips part, and her skin temperature cools slightly. Mikael is behind her, using a combination of her slick and lube to finger her ass.
She leans forward against me, her breasts pressed against my chest as I thrust into her. Mikael fingers her to get her prepared.
“Look at our Omega. Going to take both of your Alphas, aren’t you?”
