Frowning, I ignore his teasing. Yes, I prefer to enjoy my time with Bea alone. That doesn’t mean I cannot handle having her other mates there to help with her heat. Especially remembering the last time she was in heat. If she was wild with suppressants in her system, I don’t think any of us are prepared for the unmedicated heat we are about to experience.
Fate gave her five Alpha mates for a reason.
I stop at the security desk, letting them know we won’t be accepting any visitors. They make a note of it, and I follow Orion into the elevator.
The faint traces of Bea’s scent in the penthouse hit me hard the second I walk inside. With her glands still regrowing, it only teases my senses.
“Welcome home.” Creed waves from the kitchen, shoveling food into his mouth. We join him, our paces just as hurried. Who wants to savor their food when our Omega is upstairs with a much more delectable offering for us?
Ridley meets us at the nest door, running his fingers through his messy hair. I quirk a brow, questioning his rush to intercept us. Perhaps he is feeling the possessive jealousy I once thought would prevent me from thriving in this pack.
“So, just don’t freak out, okay?”
That doesn’t make me feel any better. I shoulder past him into the nest, my eyes immediately falling where Bea and Lex are connected. The sight of her cunt stretched around his knot has me biting my fist.
My gaze travels up her pliant body, over the curve of her spine to the curly mess of her hair, which falls across her face. I brush the strands away gently, mentally making a note to grab a hair tie to pull it up for her.
Flicking my gaze to Lex, I immediately glance to Ridley when I spot the large red mark on the other Alpha’s temple.
“The scent of her heat threw him into a rut.”
Given how long Lex fought his instincts and pushed Bea away, that isn’t surprising.
“He tried to bond her, so I intervened. Had to knock him out. Among other… complications.”
Curiosity has me wondering exactly what he means by that, but my mate’s whimpering puts a quick end to any distraction. Cupping Bea’s cheek, I brush my thumb over her lips. She’s burning up. Need swelling in our bonds until it consumes us all.
“Hello, Omega. Are you ready for your Alphas?”
Gorgeous oceans peek up at me. Soft lips parted on a pained breath. I steal her from Lex’s arms, rolling until she’s on her back beneath me. The sight of his cum leaking from her abused pussy lights a fire in my groin. I need to fill her with my cum. To overpower his scent with my own.
Bea’s body curls upward when a sharp cramp spikes through her abdomen. I rush to push my slacks down my hips, cock ready to punch a hole through the fabric to sate its mate’s need. Pushing inside of her, I hook her knees over my arms, allowing my length to slide deeper.
Creed crawls over, tapping his cock against her lips. She swallows him, greedy moans muffled as his flavor slides alongher tongue. I fuck her hard. Jolting her body and making her breasts bounce.
The passing of time melts into the background as we ease her through the heat. Running a glorious train on our mate until she finally passes out, sated and exhausted. I collapse beside her, spent and ready for what little sleep we will get before she needs more from us.
Bea’s lips press to mine. Her hips rise and fall as she rides my cock, tongue darting in to twine with mine. These intimate moments have been my favorite.
Someone’s legs brush against mine as they move in behind her. I tense when Bea throws her head back, bursting the bubble around us, but I quickly get distracted when a cock enters her ass.
Sweet fucking Fates, the pressure from double penetration is unreal. And so fucking glorious.
“Open up, butterfly,” Orion tells her, his tattooed cock pressed to her lips. He’s kneeling beside my shoulder. A little too close for my comfort, but when Bea dives for him, I let it go. She seems thrilled to suck his length into her throat. Sloppily sucking until he starts to fuck her face with even, measured thrusts.
Creed’s hands grasp her hips, changing the angle of our thrusts when he lifts her slightly, letting us alternate pushing deep into her body.
“This looks like one hell of a party,” Ridley jokes when he walks back into the nest. He went to speak with Lex about something and to grab something to eat.
Unabashed, the exuberant Alpha leans down to press a kiss to Bea’s cheek. “You need more sunshine? Want to be stuffed to the brim and overflowing with your Alpha’s cum?”
A wanton moan escapes Bea’s lips, her head bobbing faster on Orion’s length. Her pussy clenches around me. I suppose she likes that idea.
Ridley disappears for several seconds, then reappears behind Creed. I jump when his fingers brush between our cocks, and cold liquid coats me. He’s not planning to-
Fuck.
The head of his cock presses against mine, slowly pushing into Bea’s pussy beside me. My breath hitches, fingers twitching as I battle the urge to push him away so he isn’t touching me.