“Whoa…” Tae’s practically drooling from the doorway, holding an assortment of objects in his arms. “She really wants you, dude.”
“I’m not going to keep you waiting, omega.” Nash nudges his nose along my clit, causing a tremor to rumble through me. “But I need to take my boots off first, okay?”
“But—”
A shoeless Jagger comes to distract me, grinning down at me as his hands rub up and down my arms, leaving goose bumps behind. My knees weaken as I snag against him.
“You’re burning up.” Jagger frowns in concern.
“I feel perfectly fine!” I claw at his T-shirt, desperate to touch his inked skin underneath.
“Based on what Delilah told me about her heats, we’ll be in for a few days,” Tae comments as he sets down the things in his arms on a nearby table.
“Mmmm…” If Jagger or Nash respond, I don’t even hear it, too busy wrapping my arms around Jagger’s neck and drawing him in. All I crave right now is closeness. His skin on mine. His mouth on mine. The thrum of his heart beating against my chest. Fuck, I want it all with him. And the other two.
This doesn’t feel like one of my usual heats. Usually, the onset is plagued by pain and discomfort, but this is more of a deep-seated desire to simply be with them. All of them. My pack.
“Let’s get you out of your clothes.” Jagger pulls back a tad to remove my shirt.
“But it smells like Nash,” I whine. “His scent is all over it.”
“You’ve got the real thing right here,” Nash snickers, now on my other side and helping me get out of it. “You don’t need your clothes.”
I pout. “If I take it off, you better not go anywhere.”
“Sweetheart, I’m never leaving your side again,” he promises, his smoldering brown eyes causing my heart to do cartwheels.
They both undress me, one item of clothing at a time, until I’m standing in my underwear while Tae finishes stocking up the mini fridge with supplies he brought. Nash lifts me up, carrying me from the nook into the main nest area and throwing me onto the bed. The moment he drops me, panic surges through me, desperately needing physical contact with him.
“Come back!” I reach for him. “Please!”
“We’re right here.” Tae comes to sit by my side. He pulls me into his arms to cradle me against him, calming me instantly. “For whatever you need. Knot or not.”
“I don’t need a knot.” I smile as I trail my fingertip over my mark on Tae’s neck. My Beta. “I only need you.”
Tae kisses me, his tongue exploring my mouth as the mattress dips when the others join us.
“Fuck,” Nash groans. “She likes that.”
“Can you feel exactly how she does?” Jagger asks.
Tae smirks. “Let’s put that to the test…”
His lips brush down my face, then his tongue swipes across my fresh bond mark, making me tremble. I grip the bedding beneath me, slick soaking through my panties.
I buck my hips, my patience wearing thin as I grab his hand and forcefully place it on my thigh. “More!”
“Give our omega what she needs, Tae,” Jagger urges.
My pussy has developed a drumbeat of its own, a pounding in my core that’s screaming out, reminding me how badly I need to be filled.
“Are you in pain?” Tae’s hand freezes on its journey up my thigh. “What can I do?”
I’m so over any questions. With an impatient huff, I push Tae down onto the bed.
“I’m not in pain.” I climb on top of him, straddling him between my thighs. What else was I supposed to do? My beta just wasn’t moving quick enough! “But I need more… more of this… more of you.”
I caress him through his pants, loving how hard he is for me and that I have this effect on him. I clumsily undo his zipper, only breathing a sigh of relief when his silky, sparkly member is finally in my hands. I don’t have time to take off my panties, so I pull the fabric aside, the rest of the room and the guys falling out of my vision as nothing is more important than riding Tae’s pierced cock right now.
