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James nods. “She had jars of the stuff, told me all about it. Before the choosing ceremony they started weaning you all off of it to see who the strongest omega would be and tempt whichever alpha they were able to lure in.
“What you’re feeling is what you should have been feeling since your designation hit you. These are normal omega instincts to nest. Don’t feel self-conscious about anything you feel like you need to do. We want you to have everything you need to not only be comfortable here, but to thrive.”
Calai worries at her lip. “She was…drugging us to not feel this? Is that why I’ve felt like everything is so new all of a sudden? I thought maybe it was being around alphas that was bringing this all about.”
“That’s helping for sure. Being around alphas will kickstart your hormones. The herb they were using mutes everything unless you’re an omega. Only omegas bleed while that’s in their system; that’s probably why she was using it. She didn’t have the ability to reveal your status any other way without bringing in alphas to spend time with her prisoners. The effects of the herb should be nearly gone by now if not completely. If you want to do something, just do it. Tell us what you need,” Colter tells her.
I kick off my shoes and jump on top of the bed, avoiding all the bags, to reach the wires we had inset into one side of the wall above the bed. They’re coiled up inside little wooden boxes and we can stretch them out to connect into the opposite wall so that our omega can drape fabrics over them and make herself a little tented area. The bed also lowers with some seriously cool hydraulics we had way too much fun testing out, so that the bed becomes a proper nest.
Calai’s eyes get so large when she sees what I’ve done, eyes and hands in motion immediately. She sorts through the fabrics and smells them, feels them, rubs them against her face, then she’s in a craze as she drapes heavier, light-blocking ones from the cables every which way and piles and re-piles the softer ones on the mattress itself. There’s a few she outright rejects, stuffing them back inside the bag before kicking it outside of our new bedroom area, and it’s entertaining as hell to see her in her element.
When the frenzy finally slows down, Colter grabs a few strings of fairy lights and wraps them along some of the cables, under the fabric, so that the whole space is soft and warm with gentle light. I can see James fighting for control, and I know damn well his injury isn’t going to do a damn thing to stop him from claiming his omega. Now that Colter and I have both knotted her, James’ instincts are pushing him to leave his claim on her as well, so he doesn’t get rejected. I don’t think that’s a legitimate concern, but sometimes being an alpha will convince you of absolutely crazy things you have no control over.
The second that we lower the bed, Calai throws herself on it, luxuriating in the feel of all her new pillows and fabrics. She’s got this big, dopey smile on her face and I can tell she’s completely relaxed and that her omega instincts are sated. The nest looks incredible now.
It doesn’t take too long for James to ditch the crutches and figure out a way to plank over her, pinning her to the bed so he can push his erection against her and lick her neck. “You going to keep denying me, omega? Or will you please your alpha and take me into your body? Let me taste you and touch you?”
His growly voice hits me the same time Calai’s perfume does, and all my blood shoots to my dick. I groan in relief when I unzip my pants and palm myself, eyeing the beautiful picture in front of me of two of my mates getting heated up.
“T-taste?” She asks. She says this like she doesn’t know what he means, even though I was definitely doing much more than tasting her yesterday in the woods. Maybe Colter knotted her too good, and her memories are fuzzy.
James lets out a wicked laugh. “I only need to hear a ‘yes, alpha’ and your fantasies will come true.” He braces himself so that his mouth hovers over her breasts, lowering towards her stomach and then over her sex and back up again, not actually touching her, but breathing onto her so that she no doubt feels the heat of him. Calai is already squirming and trying to fight the inevitable.
“Before you say yes,” I tell her, loving the way her eyes blaze as she takes in what my hand is doing to my freed cock, “know that this yes is a yes to all three of us. I know you want to learn to trust us before you give us your heart but let us take care of you and show you what you get if you choose us.”
“We’ll never take another. Say yes to us and you’ll not want for anything. You’ll be cherished and cared for, doted on and shown more pleasure than you could even conceive.”
As Colter finishes the plea for me, James pulls his body back so he’s no longer covering Calai. He’s being careful with what his broken leg is doing, using is well-honed core muscles to keep his balance on the other parts of his body.
With the new distance between them, Calai cries out, straining to reach James. She’s so easy to work up. Her hands are fisting at her sides before they turn themselves to petting between her thighs, making me almost come in my hand. James catches her hands, stopping her. “Ah, ah, ah,” he says tauntingly.
Pupils blown, she eyes all three of us. Colter has his dick out now too and I have half a mind to just jack off because I have a feeling she’d watch the entire thing with rapt attention. I want her to learn how we like to be touched too, to find out what power she holds over us. James whips his shirt off and runs his hands through his short dark hair, staring at her.
“Yes, alphas.”
All three of us growl as James strips her naked, slower than I’d be able to. He peels off her long skirt and socks, then her shirt, running his hands through her hair to gently untangle some of her curls before pulling himself back to admire her body. It’s all woman- soft and curvy and thick, with handholds everywhere that I’m dying to sink onto.
“Say no at any time, omega. Can I continue?” James asks her. She bites her lip and then wets it with her tongue, nodding before putting her hands up above her head in a submissive gesture. James unhooks the soft bra we bought her and the matching red panties, and when she’s on our bed completely naked, I think my heart stops.
“Fuck,” Colter bites out like we’re in way over our heads. I think we might be. Her breasts are fucking amazing- full and tipped with darker brown nipples that point slightly up, a neat thatch of hair covering her pussy and I fucking love that she’s not bare. I love having something to run my nose through, to remind me how much of a woman my partner is. She parts her legs a little bit and she has the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.
I smell her slick as it slowly escapes her body, and James’ eyes roll back in his head when he dips a finger to it to taste it. I kind of think we’re actually afraid to touch her. She’s like a handcrafted crystal vase- almost too pretty to use.
James takes his time tasting her breasts and pressing kisses over her belly, then parts her labia with his thumbs to run his tongue through her. This is the first time we’ve seen her this naked and this open, and it’s making me want to kidnap her all over again just so I can stake my claim again. I know I need to restrain my baser instincts so I don’t scare her. She’s so sensual right now and in the moment, I can’t go in guns blazing and demand everything I want. I’m trying to remember, amongst all this testosterone raging through me, that my dick doesn’t get wet unless she wants it to.
It’s been so long since I courted anybody, and I’ve spent so long being rough with James and Colter, that its like re-wiring myself to slow down and treat her differently. To remember that omegas operate differently and need different things if we want her to open up to us and grow to be fond of us.
With this lesson in mind, I slide to one side of her and take her mouth, making sure she experiences the full range of my kissing abilities. She strains towards me, chasing me, so I get closer. I hold the side of her face and try to catalog every nuance as our lips press against each other, every gasp she makes when my tongue darts inside her mouth.
I don’t kiss my other mates much, because that’s just not our relationship. Having someone this soft and gentle and sweet is fine tuning me.
I feel Colter lay on the other side of her, wrapping an arm over her torso to touch my hip. With her sandwiched in between, Colter and I take turns kissing her; back and forth, getting more and more intense as she clutches onto my shirt, her body locking up when James makes her come on his tongue.
Calai’s back arches up and my hand finds the breast closest to me as Colter does the same, simply holding them until she comes down from her high. When she goes lax and starts panting, James moves over her body and kisses me, sharing her taste with me. Her face is right underneath ours, and she makes these cute little whimpering noises as I kiss him.
James pulls away and returns to her sex, licking her clean once more before coming back up to kiss Colter. Colter pulls him as tightly against himself as he can, their tongues straining as Colter’s hips start pumping up to try and make contact.
I use that time to get naked, then I help Colter and James undress, being extra careful when I slide James’ basketball shorts over his soft cast. I kiss up his leg, making sure he knows I’m still full of rage over his injuries, then I settle him down in my spot so he can rest. I walk around the bed and get a few pillows to prop his leg up with, then Calai is all over him once he’s settled.
