I hope Marie will be happy with how it looks, and the backyard is also complete. Ransom, Lore, and I worked toensure my vision came true, while Storm forged our permits and pushed them through.
Ain’t nobody got time for the red tape in this city.
I can’t wait to show it all to her, despite the hoops we’ve had to jump through, and how many times Ransom almost had a medical incident with a power tool.
It’s a miracle he kept all his fingers.
Her body feels warm as she snuggles in my lap, and it makes me wonder if she’s going to go into heat soon. She’s been stealing our clothes often, but Lore has also been doing his best to knock her up. None of us can stop touching her, and I’m pretty sure we’ve christened every surface possible.
This morning, before the workers came over, the four of us fed Marie breakfast and our cum in all of her holes. I spent my knot across her breasts, pulling out of her cunt at the last second.
Marie’s cheeks are slightly flushed as she listens to everyone make their way to the front door, but she doesn’t seem uncomfortable.
“Hey, baby,” I murmur, rubbing her back slowly. “How are you feeling?”
“Kind of sleepy,” she says honestly, yawning.
“Lore, Ransom, and Storm are going to clean up your nest and make sure everything is where it needs to be,” I explain. “Want to be my backpack, and I’ll carry you upstairs to see it?”
“Can I get a nap in my new nest too?” she asks. “I want you all in there with me. The smells are going to be all off with everyone that’s been walking in and out of there.”
“Lore is going to run the air purifier and open the new window to get all of those smells out of there,” I explain. “It’ll be a clean slate. No one will go inside your nest without your permission.”
“I feel like I’m being a brat,” she pouts. “Everyone has been so helpful working on my nest, while I’m worried about the scents being off.”
“No one thinks that,” I chuckle. God, she’s adorable. “You’re allowed to have your home smell the way you want it to. I know everyone tromping in and out has been stressing you out.”
Marie is working the minimum amount of hours possible to keep her job, and it’s always involved a phone call from Adrain. The last two months have kept her busy, but she’s not working anywhere near what she was before. She also mentioned something about continued education hours, and she’s been able to complete those online.
When she’s not working, one of us takes her out on a date with Lore in tow. We’re so used to it now, we barely bat an eye at it.
“It can get really loud when they’re here,” she admits.
Our solution has been to distract her upstairs on the roof. Lore and her have decorated the area with potted plants that will survive the fall and winter, hardy furniture that’ll do well in all weather, and Edison lights strung from the covered pavilion we had installed.
These are just a few additions that will let us use the space year round. I put in heaters on the roof and in the backyard so Marie will be warm enough if she wants to hang outside. All of this work has been helping our travel bug, and we’re in the middle of closing on our clubhouse, which is a ranch house on four acre.
It’s finally all coming into place, though I’m still the acting president for now. Ugh. The title feels wrong to me, and it always will.
“Wilder,” Lore murmurs, popping his head into the living room. “Don’t fall asleep. We’re ready.”
I didn’t realize it, but my eyes have been closing. I’m surrounded by Marie’s familiar scent, though there’s something a little different about it today. I doubt it’s because she’s bonded to Ransom and Lore, I’m used to that.
I don’t want to ask her about it, but it’s lulling me to sleep somehow.
“Hmm,” I say, yawning as I sit up. “Marie wants to take a nap in her nest with us all.”
“Just Marie wants this, huh?” Lore asks, smirking.
“You left me alone with my omega. She’s very comfy.”
Somehow, I ended up laying down with her while we waited with my head cushioned by her breasts.
“I wasn’t going to complain,” she says, shrugging as she stands up. “I didn’t know how much longer you’d be.”
“Up you go, baby,” I say, dropping into a deep squat in front of her.
Marie climbs onto my back, wrapping her arms and legs around me.
