I capture her lips in a kiss, tender and possessive at once.
My cock, still firmly locked inside her, suddenly twitches erratically, and she gasps into my mouth, her pussy tightening around me in response.
Nineteen
FRANCINE
Elias carriesme through the hallway with his knot still lodged inside of me.
His girlfriend.
Elias is a total stranger to me.Well,not totally, but we still don’t know each other enough to make anything official, but it makes me happy.
With each step he takes, his knot shifts slightly, sending ripples of pleasure coursing through me.
I cling to his neck, my face buried against his shoulder, feeling the periodic spurts of his hot cum shooting into my womb. My heat-addled brain can barely process how I ended up here—virginity gone, filled with alpha seed, being carried to the nesting room. Suddenly, the urge to purr comes over me, but I quell the urge as much as possible. There’s no way I’m completely safe yet. Any of these alpha brothers can reject me.
“You’re quiet,” murmurs Elias against my hair, breathing in my scent as if I meant the world to him.
“All this is so quick. Why would you help me? A total stranger in heat?”
“You are our mate,” he says with quiet certainty. “The bond is there. The bond that my older brother tried so hard to fight. You are ours whether we like it or not.”
“Oh,” I say, my face heating up from how sure he sounds. “I feel the bond, too, but I’m so scared to let my guard down. I never had an alpha pack before.”
“I know, honey, I can feel it,” he says. “But all I can do for now is show you how much we’re meant to be together.”
Drake walks ahead of us, pushing open a set of double doors at the end of the hallway.
“You’re not ready for this, Franny,” he says with a wink as he looks back at me, completely oblivious to me baring my feelings to Elias.
Kieran and Rowan follow behind us, their footsteps quiet on the plush carpet. The air is thick with their alpha pheromones. The incredible scents of pine, cinnamon, lemon, and the peanut butter scent of Elias surround me. My omega brain bathes in it, soaking up their combined presence like a starving creature finally being fed.
“Here we are,” Elias says as we cross the threshold, and I finally lift my head from his shoulder to look.
“Oh my god,” I gasp, my eyes widening at the sight before me.
The nesting room is absolutely breathtaking.
Unlike the practical, masculine design of the rest of the house, this space feels like it was created for pure comfort and sensual pleasure. The ceiling is high with soft, recessed lighting that casts a warm golden glow over everything. The walls are painted a soothing deep blue, like twilight just before stars appear. Plush cream-colored carpet covers the floor, so thick my toes would sink into it if I were standing.
But the centerpiece is the enormous circular cushion that dominates the space. It’s at least ten feet across, a perfect circle covered in what looks like the softest velvet in a rich burgundy,making my inner omega sigh with appreciation. Surrounding it are delicate, shimmery black curtains hanging from the ceiling, creating a cocoon-like space that feels both protective and decadent.
“Do you like it?” Kieran asks, his deep voice tinged with nervousness. It’s strange to hear that tone from him, since he’s always so confident and couldn’t care less about others’ opinions. “The colors might be a little dark…”
“Oh my moons, it’s beautiful,” I whisper, genuinely stunned.
Drake chuckles. “We’ve been preparing for our omega for a long time, sweeetheart. Just waiting for the right one.”
My cheeks flush hot at the implication. They built this for their future omega—and now they’re bringing me here. The significance isn’t lost on me.
Rowan moves to the edge of the circular nest, his strong hand gently pulling aside one of the sheer curtains. Through the opening, I can see the interior is filled with dozens of pillows in various sizes and textures—some silky, some fuzzy, some with subtle patterns, others solid colors. All in rich jewel tones that complement the deep burgundy of the main cushion.
“Oh wow,” I say, letting out a squeal at how perfect and delightful it looks. I’ve seen fancy omega nests in magazines, but nothing like this. They must have hired a dozen nest designers for this one.
Kieran and Drake both chuckle at my reaction, the sound warm and affectionate. Something inside me loosens at that sound, a tension I didn’t even realize I was carrying. With these alphas, I’m safe. Even Kieran, who I thought hated me just hours ago, is looking at me with such tenderness that it makes my purr into Elias’s chest.
“She’s happy,” says Elias proudly, purring deep in his chest in response, and I can feel his knot vibrate inside of me.God, itfeels so fucking good. And it feels good to trust and be cherished, even though this is temporary.
