A burst of amusement shot through the bond, and I pinched Wilder’s side.
Leo kissed my cheek. “Seems like you have a new mark.” His fingers trailed over Wilder’s bite on my hand.
King let out a strangled noise as he brushed my hair aside, finding another bond mark on my neck. “What the fuck? She’s not a chew toy.”
“Don’t worry. I still have plenty of open spots for yours, Daddy.”
He gripped my chin. “Good. Because I won’t last long without my mark on my girl.”
I could no longer keep my eyes open, but I flailed my arm out toward him. “Want to do it now?”
King’s laugh ghosted against my skin. “I think I’ll wait until my baby girl is conscious.”
“Good plan,” I mumbled.
The moments that followed were all a haze—being lowered into a deep tub of hot water, my frustrated whines when my alpha’s cock slipped out of me, followed by firm hands pulling me out of the bath, drying me off, and settling me on a soft bed.
Wilder’s low voice floated through my dream. “I don’t know how much you know, but I’m sorry for the past week.”
“Lucy told us everything,” King said. “If we’re going to be a pack, you can’t just leave when things get hard.”
“I never will again,” Wilder vowed, and I felt the truth of his words through the bond.
Leo gently rolled me onto my stomach and started brushing out my wet hair. “We’re family, which means we lean on each other.”
“You’re not worried about me being a threat to her?”
My brow furrowed at the vulnerability in Wilder’s voice, but it settled back down at his gentle purr.
“Lucy is sure,” King said.
Wilder’s shock jolted through the bond, and my lips curved up in my half-asleep state.
“We’ll figure everything else out as we go.” Leo ran his fingers through my damp hair. “As long as we keep her at the center, we’ll be okay.”
“I see that now. Our perfect girl.”
Their heat surrounded me as they laid down around me in a tangle of limbs, and the last broken pieces of my heart knitted together.
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Lucy
“This is the life,” Leomurmured. “My omega on my lap.” He trailed his fingers up my bare leg. “Her cute little pussy all bare.” His hand slipped under the shirt I’d pulled on this morning—one of Wilder’s—and cupped my sex. “Our alphas making us breakfast while I make her come.”
We were tangled up together on the couch while King and Wilder made blueberry pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon. I whined and arched into Leo’s touch, greedy for more even though I’d already come several times this morning. Wilder had woken me up by licking me to an orgasm. The moment I came, he’d bitten my hip, adding another bond mark on my skin. King had woken up at my cry, muttered something under his breath when he saw the new mark, and had fucked me until I screamed.
And now, Leo’s fingers plunged inside me as his thumb circled my clit, quickly pushing me to another orgasm, all before ten in the morning.
“That’s my good girl. Look at you, taking your pleasure.”
“If you’re done fucking, breakfast is ready,” King shouted.
Leo chuckled and lifted me off his lap before adjusting his hard-on. “Greedy girl. You’ve got to eat your breakfast first, darling, and then you can have your dessert.”
My cheeks heated at the realization that I’d been perfuming while staring at the outline of his cock through his gray sweatpants. I tore my eyes away and handed him his cane before we walked into the kitchen.
King winked as he flipped the last few pancakes onto a plate and Wilder wrapped me in his arms. I probed our new bond, trying tosense any jealousy, but all I got was a thread of amusement and a huge wave of arousal. His eyes were soft as he tucked my hair behind my ear. “I was worried bonding you would make my alpha even more aggressive, but it’s helped put me at ease.”
