Luna pouts, glancing down at her clothes.
“Someone give Luna their shirt.”
All four of them rush to pull their shirts off, but Prescott is the fastest. Luna beams up at him as she quickly disrobes until the only thing she’s wearing are her panties before tugging his shirt over her head.
I snag her around the waist and pull her onto the couch beside me, burying my head in her neck. Her cacao and orchid scent is strong, and I’m surprised I didn’t guess she was going into heat sooner.
She giggles, pushing me away as the others settle around the room. “I wasn’t expecting to go into heat so soon, but there are things I need to say before that happens. I’ve already told you I want each of you to be mine, and that still stands. In fact, I want to make it official during my heat. Actually, before the heat starts would be better. I want to wear your bites and show the world who my pack is.”
Growls sound out, including mine.
“Prescott, if you’re willing?—”
“Yes,” he answers, cutting her off. “I want to be yours, Luna. Hell, I want all of your bites. Except Christian. Sorry, man.”
Christian chuckles. “We’re good, Prescott. There’s only one person I want wearing my mark, and hers is the only one I plan to wear.”
“If we’re doing this before your heat hits, does that mean we’re doing this now?” Ven is already on his feet, stalking toward us. “Because if so, I’m calling dibs.”
Luna squeals as he pulls her out of my arms and tosses her over his shoulder. “You can’t call dibs on mating! That’s not a thing.”
“Apparently it is because I just did.” He pauses in the doorway to glance back. “Are the rest of you assholes coming, or do I get the pretty omega to myself?”
No one has to tell me twice.
I’m on my feet in seconds, rushing behind them toward the bedroom.
“In my nest,” I call as Ven pushes into the room.
Luna might not be able to have her nest for this, but she at least deserves a nest, and I have no problem sharing mine with her.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
Prescott
I’m right on Knight’s heels as we rush toward their bedroom. His hand snags mine as I slow down once we reach the room, unsure where his nest is. He drags me into the short hallway that leads to their bathroom and closets.
I frown when we reach what I assume is a dead end, but he drags me around a corner I didn’t notice and through a door.
Ven already has Luna spread out naked on the nest while he kisses her.
Knight shoves his boxer briefs down his legs, and I quickly pull off the rest of my clothes. We’ve already joined Ven and Luna when Mack and Christian catch up.
“You have to share, Ven.” Knight nudges his alpha aside, leaning down to kiss Luna.
Unlike Knight, I don’t feel comfortable enough to push the alpha out of my way, so I settle on his other side.
Ven sighs. “Don’t look so fucking scared, beta. I’m not going to eat you—unless you ask nicely. Fuck, I’ll wait. Prescott, get in here so the omegas can claim you.”
I gape at him as he rolls away. “Seriously?”
“Come on, Pres. I want to bite you and make you mine.” Luna’s smile is soft as she reaches for me.
There’s no fucking way I’m saying no to that.
I let her pull me on top of her, Knight crowding against my back. “I have an idea if you’re game, Pres.”
“What’s that?” I glance over my shoulder to see his mischievous grin.
