“Guys, let’s take this inside, or did you forget the paparazzi out on the street?” Tate was always the voice of reason.
I didn’t care if they saw us, but as heated as the kiss was, it was probably best to go inside before clothes started getting removed.
I started to pull away and Avery lifted me, my legs naturally wrapping around him. “What are you doing, sir?”
“Can’t an alpha carry his omega?” He kissed me again, and I threaded my fingers into his hair.
We somehow ended up inside and the door shut behind us. I wanted to look around but also wanted him to ravish me and make me his.
Alvaro moved behind me, his hand stroking my arms, and then his fingers brushed across my neck. “Tell us what you want, Kara.”
My entire body broke out in goosebumps and Avery kissed along my jaw to my ear, and then to my neck. I was already tingling with need for them.
“I want to bond.” I gasped as Avery nipped at my neck and then sucked the spot. “Please, make me yours.”
Alvaro growled and gathered my hair in his hand, lifting it off the back of my neck so he could kiss there. I wanted all of their mouths on me, covering me in their scents.
Tate and Cal came to join our entryway make-out session. Tate grabbed one of my arms and started kissing my inner wrist. It sent a jolt of lust straight to my core and I squeezed my legs around Avery, trying to relieve the ache.
Cal guided my face toward him and kissed me, his tongue immediately finding its way into my mouth and tangling with mine. All of my senses were overwhelmed with their scents and their touches.
I had thought my heat was amazing, but this was even better. There were no crazed hormones driving us to fuck. It was just us, wanting to be together.
Alvaro growled again, letting my hair fall back over my neck. “Take her upstairs to our bedroom.”
He didn’t have to bark for Avery to comply, but the bonding was already starting, and he was letting the lead alpha in him take charge.
An honest to God purr rumbled out of me and I put my hand over my chest as it continued. I’d never purred before and was a little surprised by it.
“Already making our girl purr.” Cal stroked my cheek.
“She’s really going to be purring here in a minute.” Tate kissed me quickly just before Avery walked toward the stairs.
I hadn’t seen the house during the day and was surprised by how bright it was with all of the windows along the back. The house was fairly clean considering Anya wasn’t able to help out.
Alvaro brought up the rear as we reached the top of the stairs. His eyes were locked on me, serious as can be. I stuck my tongue out at him as I was carried down the hall and he fought a smile, but ultimately, his grin lit up his face.
They were all so handsome before, but the lightness in their eyes and the happiness I could almost feel made them even more attractive. I’d never realized just how much sadness they carried with them because that was how I’d always seen them.
We walked through the gaming and sitting area, and I turned my head just as the double doors were opened into the primary bedroom.
My jaw hung open, and to say I was surprised at how it was decorated was an understatement.
There was a gigantic bed with a blush pink headboard big enough to fit all five of us. The bedding was white, gray, and pink, and the walls in the room were a light gray. It was the perfect blend of masculine and feminine but was definitely decorated with me in mind.
“This is...” I shimmied out of Avery’s arms and went to the bed, running my hand over the soft comforter.
“If you don’t like it, we can redecorate it. We wanted everything to be perfect for when you came home.” Cal wrapped his arms around me from behind. “Welcome home, Kara.”
Tears sprang to my eyes and Cal’s purr rumbled against my back. “It’s perfect.”
My mind instantly went to where my nest was going to be, but I could worry about that later. I would have loved to bond there, but the beautiful bedroom was as good a spot as any.
I turned in Cal’s arms and kissed him before lying back on the bed, propping myself up on my forearms. “Take your clothes off, Alphas. I’m ready for you.”
“Fuck, yes! Let’s do this.” Cal eagerly started removing his clothes, and I caught Tate rolling his eyes.
“You too, Tate. Let me see what’s mine.” I bit my lip, hoping they weren’t going to get all growly on me for being a little dominant.