Page 56 of Their Perfect Omega

Cal pulled the blanket over both of our heads. “We’re going to make you the best temporary nest you’ve ever seen, okay? And then we’ll move it all to the bus when we leave here in a few days.”

I nodded and wrapped my arm that had been trapped between us around his waist. He was cooler than I was, and I untucked the towel and pulled it open the best I could so our skin could touch. The blanket wasn’t too thick, so it wasn’t hot under it and there was just enough light peeking under the edges to see his face.

While still caressing my back, he ran his other hand up and down my thigh. “Is this okay? Do you need a knot? An orgasm?”

I smiled through my tears. “This is perfect. I wish I wasn’t so emotional; I hate that the first time in months that we get to see each other in person, I’m a blubbering mess of an omega.”

“How else should you be? Heats are crazy from what we know about them. Your body goes through a lot and so does your mind.” He kissed the crown of my head. “Was there not a blow dryer in the bathroom?”

“I need a brush or comb before I braid it. I have nothing here with me.” I was going to fall asleep again if he kept cuddling me like he was.

“Want a cookie? Fresh baked... right from the package they came in.” Tate lifted the blanket down by my feet and poked his head under. “This is cozy.”

Cal grunted as Tate shoved the plate of cookies at him to take, and he lifted my legs to sit down. “No one invited you into our cavern of solitude.”

Tate snatched the plate back. “Then you can’t have any of my cookies.”

“They’re everyone’s.” Cal took one and brought it to my lips.

I bit into it and groaned as the chocolate chips hit my tongue. It was so good, even if it came from a pre-made container. Cal watched me with heated eyes as I finished the cookie and then licked the bit of chocolate from one of his fingers.

“I think they’re all hers.” Tate’s voice had deepened, and he held another cookie to my lips.

I giggled and took another bite. Being fed wasn’t on the list of things I thought I’d like. It was sensual to have them feeding me and watching my lips as I ate.

“More?” Cal reached for another cookie.

“No, I’ll save some for everyone else. Where are Alvaro and Avery?” I wanted them all with me on the couch, absorbing their scents back onto my clean skin.

“They went for a walk to see if anything is around here that doesn’t show on the map. Just to be on the safe side.” Tate picked up a cookie and took a bite, shutting his eyes and moaning. “Not homemade, but fucking hits the spot.”

“I think our girl’s pussy needs a little break. Stop that moaning bullshit.” Cal took a cookie and shoved the whole thing in his mouth. “Hawwwt!” He opened his mouth and fanned at it.

“That’s why you don’t shove the whole damn thing in your mouth.” Tate smirked. “I heard you say you need to do your hair. I can braid it for you. I used to help my auntie braid my cousins’ hair.”

A shiver ran through me, and my nipples pebbled. Oh, yes. I liked the idea of him doing my hair. My perfume blossomed under the blanket and both alphas’ chests rumbled with growls of pleasure.

Cal swallowed hard and coughed while trying to talk. “I want to learn how.”

“I’ll go get a brush and comb.” Tate set the cookie plate on my lap and disappeared out of our cocoon.

“Feeling a little better now?” Cal swiped his finger over one of the melted chocolate chips on the top of the cookie and then smeared it on my nipple. “Because I sure am.”

“Callum…”

He lowered his lips and sucked the hard point, swirling his tongue. He released it with a pop and already had more chocolate on his finger, which he smeared on my bottom lip.

“What happened to giving my nether region a break?” I couldn’t stop my legs from opening, my scent growing even stronger under the blanket.

“I love hearing my name come from your sweet lips.” He licked along where he’d placed the chocolate, gathering it on his tongue before sliding it between my lips and into my mouth.

I moaned, tilting my head and deepening the kiss. Did my body need a break? Maybe. Was that going to stop me from sitting on his cock that was pressing against my hip? Probably not.

Things had been calm between my legs until they started feeding me, and then the chocolate on my nipple? I was done for.

I broke the kiss and moved the plate to the side table, managing to keep the blanket over us. Cal readjusted it, pulling it farther over our heads so it would stay put.

“What are you doing, Omega?” He walked his fingers up my leg and stopped before getting to the apex. “Do you want me to take you to the bedroom? Jonathan and Anya could be back at any time.”

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