We all scramble to do as he says, but each inch of Raven’s perfect skin that Orion reveals distracts me, and I nearly trip several times before placing my bounty on the foot of the bed as an offering.
Raven doesn’t take anything right away, she pauses, staring at me. Well, my cock. One finger traces the raven tattoo along my hard length, and I bite back a feral groan. Fuck, even that feather light touch feels like it could set me off.
“Mine,” she says with a wide grin, still looking at the tattoo.
“That’s right, sweet birdie, yours.”
Raven kisses the tip, and I almost blow my load. I’ve waited so long to have her that any attention she gives me has me ready to explode.
She leaves me to arrange the things we brought her, all instinct now. It’s amazing to watch. I don’t know what’s going through her mind while she’s doing it, but I’m gonna praise her all the same.
“You’re doing such a good job, birdie.”
She grunts an acknowledgement but keeps arranging things. My shirt by the headboard, Tanner’s hoodie threaded around some pillows on the side. She’s got a bit of each of us in her safe space, and it makes my heart swell.
After a few minutes, she looks like she’s finished, except she keeps glancing around her nest with furrowed brows. Orion steps up to the edge of the bed, his tone gentle. “What is it, snowflake?”
“Still wrong.Missing someone.”
By the door, Foster stiffens, the movement catching Raven’s eye.
“Alphaaaa,” she whines, reaching for him. He swallows roughly, but doesn’t move toward the bed. Raven whines louder, and we all flinch.
“Why are you just standing there?” I ask, jumping into action to lean over the bed and rub Raven’s back, incredulous that he’s letting our sweet baby omega suffer. How can he stand it?
Foster looks at all of us while he speaks. “I wasn’t sure if… well if you all were okay with me joining. You all are pack, and I’m not.”
“Not yet!” I cry. “Whatever our girl wants she gets. And she wants you.” I look to Tanner, frantic as Raven continues her sad whimpers.
Tanner looks at the bodyguard seriously for a moment, before giving him a sharp, decisive nod. “If you’re hers, you’re ours.” Foster releases a breath and his shoulders relax. He walks a few steps toward the bed but our pack lead stops him with a hand on his arm. “But if you hurt her, no one will find your body.”
Foster doesn’t stand down. “Same to you,alpha.” His emphasis on the last word is slightly derisive.
Fuck, why was that so hot? That definitely should not be so hot.
Honestly, the two alphas are closely matched in dominance, so I’m not sure how that will shake out in the end. Tanner is pack lead right now, but Foster will likely have a hard time submitting to him. Truthfully, I’m not even sure Tanner wanted the responsibility, but he stepped up when we needed him.
They finally break their staring contest, and Foster makes it to the bed.
“May I enter your nest, omega?” His voice is husky, tight with a desire that has my cock kicking in appreciation.
Raven nods and pulls him onto the bed, gripping his shirt and trying to pull it off. He chuckles but strips for her, watching her fondly as she nestles the new items of clothing in just the right spots.
Once she’s done, Raven crawls to the center of her nest and kneels, looking at all of us for approval. Every single one of us praises her for her nest, how perfect it is, how perfect she is, and our omega preens.
A masculine moan sounds from my left, and I turn to see Orion and Tanner locked in a messy kiss. Fuck, that’s hot, too.
“Alpha.” My attention immediately goes to my omega. She needs me. I don’t even get a chance to ask her permission to enter before she threads her fingers into my hair and pulls me to her, dropping back to the mattress so I have no choice but to follow. I kiss her without hesitation, my hard cock pressed into her belly twitching, aching for some attention. But this isn’t about me.
I pull back from the kiss only to drag my tongue down her body until I reach the turgid peaks of her nipples. They’re begging me to lick and suck them, so I oblige. Raven tries to push my head down where she wants me, but Foster grips her wrists and pulls them over her head. He holds both down with one of his meaty hands, while the other gently collars her throat.
“Be good, omega. Your alpha hasn’t tasted you yet, and he looks starving.”
I’m gonna come before I even get my dick wet. Jesus fucking Christ.
Foster looks at me, brows raised, and I realize I froze during that little exhibition. Going back to my task, I lave first one nipple, then the other, switching between the two until I can’t take it anymore and slide further down her body. My tongue trails through her cleavage, down her toned stomach to circle her navel. As much as I’d love to tease her, I need to taste her. Now.
Spreading her legs, I settle myself between her thighs and dive in. My eyes roll back at the first taste of her snickerdoodle slick. Sweet sugar and homey cinnamon burst across my taste buds. I don’t need to eat anything else ever again. Nothing could compare. I’ll survive off my omega’s slick for the rest of eternity. Well, maybe notjusther slick, I have four hot men to play with now, after all.
