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I can’t stop my eyes fromping-pongingbetween everyone in my nest, unbelievably thrilled over this outcome. This might be the best heat I’ve ever had, based on my reaction to all of them thus far.
“I’m Sasha, Gabriel’s alpha. Do you think we have enough time for us to discuss this unique… situation?” she chokes out through the perfume cloud that just erupted from me when she spoke.
Good Golly Miss Molly.
Jordan groans, and his cock seems to grow impossibly harder beneath me, which immediately has my attention focused back on how badly I want to feel him pushing deep inside of me, reaching impossible depths.
Gabriel covers a laugh behind his hand, making me narrow my eyes on him. And when I glance at Rhett, a sexy as sin smirk rests on his lips, not helping the situation one little bit.
“Uh… Yes?” I finally say, but it comes out more like a question.
If I’m being honest, I don’t know how much talking we’re going to get done. I can already feel that fog coming to cloud my brain, making me forget about everything besides having my slick soaked pussy and every other hole I have available filled to the brim.
Oh, that’s a nice image there.
Yeah.
Sasha chuckles but gives me an understanding look.
“We’ll make it quick, hmm? I can see we won’t have too much time. Shade, can you confirm to me that this is what you want? That you’re sure? That you want an omega in your nest, helping you through your heat with his bonded alphas?”
“Shouldn’t I be asking you guys that question?” I laugh nervously.
Sasha smiles softly. “We wouldn’t be here if we weren’t sure about doing this, I promise,Strekoza.”
I look at her with wide eyes. She doesn’t have an accent, but when she just spoke, the word came out so fluently.
“Is that… Russian?” I ask, tilting my head to the side slightly.
“It is. My parents are from Russia. They moved to the United States before they had me. I grew up speaking both English and Russian.”
“What does it mean? What you called me?”
“Dragonfly,” Sasha says matter-of-factly, her lips tilted up.
I raise a brow at her but decide not to question her. We have more important things to discuss, and I want to get the ball rolling ASAP.
“This is what I want, and I’m sure,” I finally tell her.
“Would you like to discuss dos and don’ts?” Sasha asks patiently.
“I don’t have many. Just no name calling or spitting. That’s not my thing.” My nose scrunches up.
“Anything else?” she questions.
“I’m okay with hair pulling and… my mouth being used.Controlled.”
None of them even blink, and Sasha just continues on with her questions like I didn’t just tell her I’m totally down for them to pull my hair and use my mouth as their own personal fuck toy.
“Birth control?” she asks calmly, blue eyes twinkling.
“Yes, and I have condoms. But…” I nibble my lips as I question whether or not I should say what I want to.
“Yes?” Rhett asks, a devilish gleam in those dark eyes of his.
I take a breath and decide. Why not? Worst they can say is no. No harm, no foul.
“During my heats, I don’t really like condoms… I like…” I clear my throat, my cheeks on fire. “I really enjoy beingfilled.I’ve never felt comfortable enough to ask for that with any of the alphas that the Center sent to me, or someone I wasn’t exclusively dating. I get tested after every partner, so if you can trust my word, I’m clean…”
