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Daisy’s head lolled back onto my shoulder, and I kept her upright, gently stroking her body, whispering praise in her ear as she came down from the high.

“I think you guys murdered my vagina,” she muttered sleepily.

We laughed.

“I think someone is coming to the end of their heat,” I said.

“Thank god,” Jeremy muttered. “As fun as this is, we could all do with taking a week-long nap.”

“I agree.” Nate nodded.

“Come on omega, you need to shower,” I said as I guided her to the bathroom. The nest was a mess of various fluids and we were all on a heavy come down.

“Do we have to? I’ll sleep on the wet patch,” she groaned.

“Flower, I hate to break it to you, but the whole nest is a wet patch.”

“How many days has it been?”

“Six or seven,” I told her as I I turned on the shower, waiting for a moment for it to warm before guiding the naked, sticky omega under the spray.

We showered quickly, only pausing momentarily to make her come once again on my fingers before wrapping her up in a towel and returning her to the nest.

The bedding had all been changed, and the windows opened. The room still smelled like a brothel, but the fresh air was a nice addition.

“How are the girls?” Daisy asked sleepily as I pulled her into the nest, laying down so she was curled up next to me, her head on my chest.

“They’re perfect. They’re resting like their mama should be,” I told her, planting a kiss on her forehead.

“Okay… only a quick nap. Then I want to see my girls.”

She was out like a light and didn’t wake up for another nine hours.

Chapter 44

Daisy

Three alphas.

I was bonded with all three of my alphas.

And it felt pretty fucking phenomenal.

Every muscle in my body felt well used and sore. I had never had a heat go longer than three days, so the nearly seven days we spent in bed had been an experience. A wonderful, but very tiring one.

“I think someone misses their mama,” Jeremy smiled as he handed me a sleepy Petunia.

Reaching my arms out, I took my daughter gratefully. Even though I needed to take time to rest post-heat, I could still have my daughters with me. In the week that I hadn’t seen them, it felt like they had doubled in size.

They were wearing onesies with ducks all over them. Jeremy’s purchase, no doubt.

“Devon is just making bottles for them,” he told me.

“Thank you, we can—” I broke off. Something hummed in the bond… confusion?

One of my alpha’s was perplexed over something.

“Is that Nate?” I asked.

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