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He’s orgasmic. Shoulder length, pitch black hair that’s tied behind his head, with a few loose strands hanging here and there. His features are Asian in appearance, smooth and blemish free. His cheekbones are high, brows straight and thick. Eyes dark as the midnight sky, framed by thick lashes. His nose is slim and sits above soft pink lips, which are tilted up as he cocks his head at me. When his scent reaches me, I have to bite my lip because, gods… he smellsgood.
Sandalwood, a deep woody scent with a mix of florals, flows nicely off of him and into my nest, making me instantly crave for him to come in.
“Now, isn’t this an interesting sight?” the alpha says.
His voice is deep and… sensual.
My thighs squeeze Gabriel’s head tighter, making him chuckle as he glances back at who I assume is one of his alphas.
“Jordan, I said give me a minute with her,” he chastises the alpha, and I watch as his eyes flare at the scolding.
“And you were supposed to come talk to her as well as bring her nesting materials. That doesn’t seem to be what you were doing though, now does it, Omega?”
At the mention of nesting materials, I immediately perk up, shoving Gabriel off of me and scrambling onto my knees and looking up at the alpha, Jordan, curiously.
“Nesting materials?” I ask, trying to temper my excitement, but unable to keep from bouncing and clasping my hands together.
Jordan’s eyes drop to my chest as my breasts bounce behind the stretch fabric of my shirt, and I can feel my cheeks heat as I stop and bite my lips. He grins when a plume of my perfume puffs out, and Gabriel groans behind me.
“Pretty sure Gabe cleared us out on everything he could get his hands on at our house.”
“Did not. I just wanted to be prepared,” Gabriel huffs.
My eyes immediately start searching the room to see if I can find anything new. They snag on three giant plastic bags near the door, stuffed full and tossed haphazardly to the side. I’m up and over to them in a blink, grabbing them all up and dumping them near my nest. When Jordan said they brought everything, I feel inclined to believe him.
There are shirts, pants, blankets, throws, and so much more. Andso manydifferent fabrics. From cotton to silk to minky and flannel. Don’t even get me started on the scents, because oh fuck, am I hornier than I’ve ever been for a heat after getting hits of campfires and marshmallows toasting and leather and smoke. Then there’s Gabriel’s apple pie and cinnamon, and Jordan’s sandalwood.
I grab an arm full and hug it to my chest, shove my nose deep into the hoard in my grasp, and take a deep breath of all the scents mingling together. I groan when every one of my omega brain cells go absolutely nuts, and I rub it all against me, whimpering in delight.
Gabriel and Jordan are quickly forgotten as I drag everything closer and start incorporating the things they’ve brought me into my nest.
This is going to be the best nest any omega has ever built. It’s going to be cozy and soft and smell fucking magnificent! I just know it.
All of them will love it so much that they won’t hesitate to join me inside of it.
That’s what I want.
Every person these scents belong to in my nest and surrounding me.
My nest grows and grows as I add more and more, lacing every single item they brought me in, not wanting to let even one piece get away from me. Once I’ve woven the last shirt in, I frown and scrunch my nose as I lean back and look it over with a critical eye.
It’s missing something…
I turn to Gabriel and look him up and down. He raises a dark brow at me as my eyes rove from his shoulders to his denim-clad legs.
I want everything he’s wearing. Right now.
Then I turn and look at Jordan, who is still standing in the doorway and leaning against the frame with his arms crossed, watching me with an amused expression on his handsome features.
I give him a once over as well and determine that I also want what he’s wearing.
It’s safe to say, I’m probably going to want the other’s as well. It’s not like they’re going to need them, right?
Everyone is participating.
Right?!
One would assume since they brought me things withallof their scents. Maybe Jordan was right, and Gabriel and I should have got the talking out of the way before trying to maul each other.
