Page 82 of Crushes and Confections

By the time we’d made it back to the house, my knot had receded enough that we could separate. Of course, I didn’t do that until I’d carried her inside and down to the nest where Riley already was, his arms full of snacks, stocking up the kitchenette we had put in the space.

The lights were dimmed low and set to a dusty pink color. The succulent string lights turned on as well.

Claire slid out of my arms, snatching the blanket from Vance and diving for the nest, looking around for a moment before turning back to us, the fierceness in her expression stopping us in our tracks.

“Both of you strip and give me your clothes now. Adrien, get your ass in here and rub yourself on everything.”

I could see my cum dripping between her thighs already, and I was a mess myself. “You sure you don’t want to shower together before the fog takes you completely?”

A feral growl ripped through her throat.

“No,” she said, deliberately spreading her thighs so I could see the mess she was intentionally making.

Riley shot me an exasperated look as he pulled his clothes off passing them to Claire as Vance did the same. I quickly got with the program approaching her nest and waiting for her to nod before I got on the bed and went to her hoard of blankets and pillows, trying to make quick work of getting my scent on as much as possible.

“Damn, I’ve missed that scent,” Vance said. “It feels so good to have it clinging to you doesn’t it, Peach? Now that you’ve got that pretty bite on your neck you get to carry it always.”

A whimper left Claire’s mouth, and I couldn’t help but move back to her as she finished arranging the boys’ clothes, moving her hair so I could soothe my tongue over her bite one more time.

“Can I come into your nest, Claire Bear?”

“You better,” she said, her voice sounding more breathy. “Need you, Ri.”

A burst of her perfume exploded, hitting me straight in the gut, and from the answering growl that escaped Vance’s lips, I knew we had just barely made it in time. There would be no leaving this nest now.

Our beta sprang into action, taking our girl into his arms and giving her exactly what she wanted at the moment.

“For Hollow’s sake, you’re so damn slick,” Riley groaned as he sank inside her.

“Adrien filled you up, didn’t he?”

“Yes,” she whined, her head tilting back too. “Bite.”

“I see your beautiful bite,” he said, bracing one arm over her on the bed as he wrapped the other around her thigh and drove in deeper.

“No,” she growled in frustration. “Bite you.”

She turned those green eyes towards me, the lust, desire, and want burning so damn hot through the bond I couldn’t not touch her. Vance obviously had the same idea. On the other side of Claire, his hand snaking between their bodies to work her even harder.

“You want us to claim our beta so you can feel our beta, too,” I said. My cock, which was still very much hard, twitched in excitement.

“Oh fuck,” Riley cursed. “I’m not going to last if you keep talking like that.”

“Yes,” Claire said, nodding rapidly.

“You’ll last,” Vance said, pulling Ri from Claire with his fingers wrapped around the base of his cock tightly. “We’ve got to make our omega’s dreams come true. You still want our bites?”

“Please.”

“We need to take care of our omega first,” Vance said, taking his hand from Riley and slipping down to Claire’s spread sex, where she already had both hands, trying to soothe the momentary ache. “Don’t worry, Peach. We’ll give you everything.”

He flipped over on his back, our omega scrambling over him and sinking down with a sigh of relief.

“Our omega asked for you too, Ri,” I reminded him as my husband grabbed her pretty cheeks and spread her open.

She was completely drenching Vance’s cock, her slick everywhere as his thick cock stretched her.

I couldn’t resist bending down to taste where they met, my thumb teasing over her pretty pink rosebud.

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