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“May we enter your nest, omega?” Hunter asked, one hand extended as if he wanted to stroke the cypress bed post.

“Strip first,” Destiny commanded.

She was eager to have their scents in their nest. She wanted their skin against her pillows and blankets to make them smell right. To make them smell like pack. Then the nest would be perfect.

Obediently, her three men discarded their clothes, until they were standing in front of her almost as they had a few weeks ago, when they’d been across the hall, and she’d humbled Alexander in a game of pool. Hunter, huge and graceful, thick cock straining against his black briefs. Greyson, chiseled and distinguished, his golden brown skin glowing against crimson boxer briefs. And Alexander, grinning his lopsided grin, eyes full of mischief, long cock tenting his cerulean silk boxers.

“You won’t be needing those either,” Destiny said, gesturing at their underwear. “Everything off.”

She stripped off her own clothes as they removed the last of theirs. Their eyes roved over her hungrily, and she returned the look with her own hot gaze. She still wasn’t used to how beautiful they were—not to mention their magnificent cocks.

Destiny’s stomach clenched, and a sudden cramp made her bite her lip against a whimper. She was definitely in pre-heat,had been for a few days most likely. It wouldn’t be much longer before she was reduced to nothing but need. Her stomach clenched again at the thought of spending her first heat with her own pack—not temporary alphas just to satiate the need, but her mates.

Her alphas filling her with their cum. Rutting her. Breeding her. Intellectually, Destiny knew they’d decided to stay on birth control for now, but her body still wanted their seed, locked tight inside her by her alpha’s knot. And one day, not too long from now, she would take out her IUD and they would put their babies in her.

Another cramp made her wince. Hunter started toward her, but Destiny waved him toward the nest. She knew she’d feel better once she was in it, surrounded by the scent of pack.

She crawled in and they followed her, easily fitting in the massive bed with room to spare. The alphas stayed out of her way as she crawled around, fussing with the pillows and blankets to get them just right. They raised the padded sides as she asked, then closed the heavy ivory curtains.

Destiny immediately felt calmer. The firelight flickered through the curtains just brightly enough to give the nest a dim glow. It was warm inside and it smelled like peppermint, cinnamon and ginger; nutmeg, cedar, and sage; pomegranate and cypress; magnolia and patchouli, and pack, pack, pack.

“It’s perfect,” Alexander said, snuggling into the sheets. “Very you, Frosty.”

Destiny swelled with pride. She crawled over Hunter to kiss Alexander. He returned the kiss, sneakily squeezing her breast. She pulled away and whacked him on the head.

“Has anyone ever told you how annoying you are?” Destiny demanded.

“God, yes!” Greyson exclaimed. “I tell him all the time.”

"Come here, Kitten," Hunter said. "Annoying brats don't get kisses."

Hunter gripped her hips, pulling her away from Alexander and positioning her to straddle him instead. The velvet steel of his thick cock rubbed against her pussy, and Destiny’s core clenched. His eyes were dark as he licked his thumb, then brought it to her clit. Slick dripped onto his cock and Destiny ground against him, shuddering at the delicious friction.

“It smells like you’ll be in full heat soon,” Hunter said. He used his grip on her hip to control her movements, gliding her up and down his hard length without penetrating her, while continuing to work her clit with his thumb. “Are you sure you wouldn’t rather be getting some sleep while you still can?”

Destiny groaned. “That’s the kind of question you should askbeforeyou touch my clit. There’s no sleeping now until I’ve had your knot.”

One corner of Hunter’s mouth quirked in a smile. “That’s my greedy girl.”

Then he plunged into her, seating his considerable girth all at once. Unsurprisingly, he took control even though she was on top. He lifted his hips, pressing her down as he thrusted up again and again in quick, deep strokes. Destiny swore she could feel him in her stomach.

“Oh my god!” she cried, collapsing onto Hunter’s chest, holding on for dear life as he pumped into her, filling her just the way she craved, driving her toward the release she desperately needed.

Then Alexander was beside her, claiming her mouth with his, and Destiny was shattering all over Hunter’s cock. He didn’t relent until a final, slightly painful thrust forced his swelling knot inside her. She panted, catching her breath, but her alphas weren’t having that.

Destiny inhaled sharply at the sensation of a tongue probing her asshole. Alexander pulled back and grinned at her mischievously. He was such a brat.

“You’ve got to cum again, baby,” Alexander said, trailing his finger over her bottom lip, then hissing when she sucked it into her mouth. “You’ve got a knot to milk. Don’t worry, we’ll help.”

He pulled his finger from her mouth, then wriggled his hand between Destiny and Hunter to find her clit. Her hips bucked, and her pussy fluttered, making Hunter groan. Greyson spread her ass cheeks and laved her tight hole with his tongue. Hunter gripped her chin and pulled her into a rough kiss. Just when she thought she couldn’t take another sensation, Alexander rubbed her clit faster, using his free hand to squeeze Hunter’s balls. His knot pulsed, swelling even more, preparing for his release.

Destiny came again. She moaned into Hunter’s mouth as she felt his cum shooting into her. Her pussy clenched and fluttered, milking him for every drop.

“I think I’ll have some sleep after all,” she yawned, once they’d settled into a cuddle puddle, her still atop Hunter waiting for his knot to soften, the others lying on either side of them. “I guess that’s what multiple orgasms will do to you.”

“Get used to it, love. Making you cum is our new favorite hobby.” Greyson purred, making her shiver.

“Sleep now, Kitten,” Hunter commanded, easing her off his knot. “You can cum again when you wake up.”