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Using my hands on his chest as leverage, I worked the last of Rhett’s knot into my pussy with a desperate cry. He slipped in with a last gush of slick releasing from my pussy. His seed shot deep into me as he roared out his pleasure, and I fell apart with a full-body shudder.
I dropped onto his chest with a gasp, turning to look at Jude, who was still working his cock.
“Mine,” I demanded, needing his taste on my tongue.
Jude moved lower on the bed, helping me angle myself to suck his tip into my mouth. Rhett’s hand clamped around Jude’s base, and we worked him together, root to tip.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jude chanted, his hips mindlessly jerking until he exploded on my tongue, the perfect mix of salty and sweet.
Rhett kissed the top of my head and Jude dropped onto the bed next to us, spent and grinning.
I snuggled into Rhett’s chest as I twined my fingers around Jude’s once more.
It was dangerous how addicted I was becoming to these guys.
38
Kellan
Hazel’s scent was all over the house.
It didn’t matter that her heat had been mostly contained to the nest, it saturated the floors and decorated the walls. As I approached the door to her nest with a picnic basket full of drinks, snacks, and sandwiches, I was tempted to run up the stairs and claim the pretty little omega for myself.
Watching her with Crew had been the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen in my life. And judging by the rich smell of chocolate cake that slapped my face as I opened the nest door, odds were Rhett had been with our omega, too.
Walking up the stairs was a little hard—pun absolutely intended. My cock had been half hard since I’d torn myself away from Hazel’s side, but it was swelling to full mast as I ascended into the nest.
Sure enough, Rhett, Jude, and Hazel were snuggled in the middle of the bed, surrounded by a wall of blankets and cushions that Hazel was absently nudging around from where she lay against Rhett’s chest.
Hazel giggled at something Jude whispered that had Rhett rolling his eyes with a huff. They looked utterly perfect together; like a true pack.
A familiar sense of unease hit my gut.
I knew without a shadow of a doubt that Crew Dutton was my best friend. That Rhett and Jude were part of my pack. But that didn’t mean I didn’t sometimes feel like an outsider. The one who didn’t belong.
And yeah, part of that had to do with my own history, but what guy wouldn’t be a little fucked in the head after being ostracized from the guys he thought would be his pack?
I shook that memory away. What happened before wasn’t happening now. I trusted my pack with my life.
Hazel pushed herself up, those big gold-green eyes lighting up when she spotted me. Her hands braced against Rhett’s chest, and she shot me a dazzling grin. “You’re back.”
Jude snorted and pushed himself up to one arm to see me. “Yeah, note to the alphas? No leaving the omega’s nest without permission during her heat. Talk about a clusterfuck.”
Hazel’s cheeks flushed as she nibbled her puffy bottom lip. Her full tits called to me like a beacon, the dark pink tips pebbled and begging to be sucked. While it was pretty easy to see she was underweight, and the bruises covering her milky skin made my blood boil, she was mostly soft curves that I ached to possess.
“I got worried that it was too much. That I was too much,” she confessed softly.
“Not a chance,” Rhett told her, running a hand up her spine.
Jude shook his head. “Never, pretty girl.”
I winced, feeling like an ass. “I’m sorry, sugar. We didn’t want to wake you. With everything that happened, and now your heat coming back, we wanted you to rest while you could.”
“I might forgive you depending on what’s in the basket,” she teased, licking her lips.
I held up the wicker thing Crew’s mom had brought over once for a barbeque and left at our house. “This? You hungry?”
Nodding enthusiastically, she moved like she was going to stand up. She gave a yelp and Rhett hissed a sharp breath through his teeth, wincing.
