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Twenty minutes later, Piper was throwing anything and everything she could into the nest, including several items of our clothing and bedding. Even though we often piled into the same bed now, that didn’t stop her from tearing through the house like a determined little demon on the hunt for our scents.
Grabbing my phone out of my back pocket, I sent a text to the pack group chat.
Kota: Call Emmy and Evelyn! I think it’s time.
My phone buzzed repeatedly as I put it back in my pocket, no doubt with excited responses from my pack mates. But I had to focus on Piper first and foremost. Her scent was getting thicker and sweeter by the second, and as a result, my jeans were getting uncomfortably tight.
Though, I had a feeling that would be remedied soon enough.
My pack mates would ensure that the kids were with Emmy and Evelyn before they joined us, so I didn’t have to worry about them. I could focus purely on my omega.
“Need,” Piper moaned, trotting over to me and throwing her arms around me, burying her nose in my neck and inhaling deeply.
She was adorable, but I had a feeling that if I told her, she would not be happy, so I just murmured soothing words.
“Such a good nest, omega,” I cooed. “You did such a good job.”
The beaming smile she shot at me let me know I was saying the right things. My love for this woman was insane. I hadn’t known it was possible to love a woman so much, but Piper? She was something else.
We were about to go through a heat, a long fuckfest, with a woman I loved and found stupidly attractive. The mother of mychildren and the sweetest soul I had ever had the pleasure of encountering.
“I did good?” she said, pressing her body against mine.
“You did,” I confirmed.
“I love you.” She beamed up at me.
“I love you too, Piper Blackwood.”
Her face twisted as another cramp hit. “I mean this with all the love in the world, Dakota, but if you don’t knot me right now, I will hurt you.”
Well, who was I to deny her?
Chapter 48
Piper
“Dammit!”
It had come on so strong and quick. Before I’d had time to fully prepare, I was already in the throes of my heat. Dakota was with me as the need built in my system, and I latched on to him like I’d die without him near me.
“Should I get the others? Get them in here?” Dakota rumbled as he laid me down in the soft nest that I’d hastily assembled when the urges had become overwhelming.
“I can’t stand for you to take your hands off me for a single moment,” I whined as his fingers slid up the outsides of my thighs, lifting the hem of my satin nightgown. “I’m sure they’ll hear or smell us soon enough,” I reasoned, nibbling at Dakota’s earlobe as he kissed my neck.
“Then I won’t go anywhere. I’ll stay right here with my pretty girl,” Dakota purred, his hands moving to my slick soaked panties. “Already so wet, just from a little kissing.” He sighed, allowing his fingers to press against my drenched panties.
“I feel like I’m going to go crazy if you don’t keep touching me.” I writhed under his touch, my body desperate for my alpha’s attention.
“Oh, don’t you worry, pretty girl.” Dakota pulled my panties to the side, bringing his mouth to mine. “I don’t plan on stopping,” he assured me, tracing his fingers up my dripping pussy lips.
“Dakota, please,” I gasped, my muscles aching for him to stretch me—if not with his knot, at least with his fingers.
“Please, what?” he teased, nipping playfully at my bottom lip.
“I’m so tight,” I whined, lifting my hips off the bed.
As if he’d somehow tuned into his twin’s brain waves, Montana appeared in the doorway to the bedroom, his nostrils flared.
