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"Fuck," I scream, my orgasm rushing through me and a second later, I'm being covered in Chase's cum, setting off another orgasm before the first has really begun. I buck in Brooks's and Foster's holds.

Brooks holds me slightly above him as he continues to pound in and out of me. "Are you ready to take my knot, omega? You're going to feel so fucking good."

"Yes," I screech, and he wastes no time to work his knot into my pulsing pussy. Chase is still coming, covering not only me but Foster.

As soon as the knot pushes inside of me with what an almost audible pop, I throw back my head as another orgasm hits me. Brooks roars out my name as hot cum hits my inner walls. Everything around me goes hazy as orgasm after orgasm rushes through me.

I can hear the others, but I can't make out their words. I'm just too far gone. Brooks continues to rock inside of me, his cum still spurting. I feel someone cum on my chest, then my stomach, and one last time on my pussy. The cum is rubbed into my skin as Brooks finally stills, though I'm still coming.

Finally, I still. My limbs are like rubber, and I can't move. Which is good because if neither me or Brooks move, we should be able to separate soon. If either of us comes again, it'll take longer for his knot to deflate.

My eyes drifted shut at some point, and it would be so easy to fall asleep like this.

"Omega," Brooks barks, and my eyes pop open. "There's my pretty girl. I know you're exhausted, but you need to eat."

I whine, not wanting to move, pulling chuckles from the men who surround me. Chase turns my face toward him. "Don't worry, baby. The betas are going to take care of the three of us. They're going to feed us. You don't have to do anything but chew."

Now that I can do.

There's a bit of shuffling around us, and then Brody is offering me a fork full of food. I hum as I close my lips around it, my mouth filling with spices. "That's good."

A glance around shows Foster feeding Brooks in between his own bites, while Carson does the same with Chase on my other side. I smile as Brody takes a bite before lifting the fork to my lips again. This right here is what I'm looking for. This is what I want from the pack that I'll be forming.

I want there to always be someone to look after us after marathon sex. People who can keep their heads about them while instincts are running high. It hits me that what I want means I'll need a big pack—maybe even bigger than Bree's. I haven't given this too much thought since arriving and meeting the suitors, but I definitely expected to make my pack small.

But now, I know I can't. I need to make sure I keep that in mind as we move forward.

It's not long until we've finished eating and finally, Brooks's knot deflates enough for Brody to lift me from him. He cradles me to his chest as he heads toward my bedroom.

"Wait." I lay a hand on Brody's chest. "Where are we going?"

Chase appears at my side, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "Baby, you're covered in cum. Brody is just going to give you a bath—with my assistance of course."

I peer over Brody's shoulder so I can see Brooks, Foster, and Carson. "I want all of you to stay the night if you're okay with that."

Brooks nods. "Of course, Sophia. If you want me here, there's nowhere else I'd rather be."

"I'm not missing a chance to be with you and Chase," Carson adds.

Foster just smiles, giving me a nod, making me feel lighter. I snuggle back into Brody who presses a kiss to my forehead. "I'm not going anywhere."

"I already called up to my pack's room and left them a message telling them neither Carson nor I would be returning tonight." Chase trails behind us as Brody continues to the bathroom.

For now, I'm content. When Chase suggested the naked picnic dinner, I knew this was where we'd end up, and I'm damn glad we did. It's just what I needed after the overwhelmed feeling had overtaken me earlier.

A bath is definitely in order as I feel the stickiness of the cum that's been rubbed into my skin, not to mention the cum now spilling from my pussy. I'll let these two men take care of cleaning me, and then all six of us can climb into bed. Sounds like the perfect way to end the day.

Chapter Twenty-six

Sophia

I don’t know how many of the suitors saw my overnight guests leaving my room this morning, but there were more than a few pointed looks and smirks as we sat around for breakfast. I try not to let it bother me. I have no reason to be embarrassed. I can sleep with every single suitor if that’s what I want, but I don’t intend to do that.

Women have needs—especially omega women. I won’t allow myself to be judged for that.

But I’m still turning red beneath their stares as I keep my eyes locked on my breakfast. It’s not until Chase squeezes my hand that I realize I haven’t been paying a lick of attention to anyone. When I lift my hand, I receive some quizzical looks, but nothing like I imagined. Had it all been in my head? Had I imagined the looks?

“You okay?” Chase asks quietly. “You got a little lost there for a moment.”

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