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Kas sniffles dramatically. “Aww, D. We love you too, ya big softy.” He’s clearly trying to make a joke, but the tears lining his lashes make it clear he’s feeling the emotions just as much as I am.
We all straighten up when “I Guess I’m In Love” by Clinton Kane starts playing softly across the yard. We decided to have a small backyard ceremony with only our closest family and Detective Benson.
We see Blake’s dads, Ben and Bas, come out first. They walk a few steps forward before breaking off to join their sons on the other side of the aisle across from us. As they get into position, I turn back when I hear a whispered, “Oh my god.”
And I lose all coherent thought.
Blake isbreathtakingand so fucking sexy I’m struggling not to get an erection in front of our entire family.
Her dress is a bright white slinky material that clings to her small curves from her chest all the way to the floor. Her shoulders are completely bare. The dress is strapless save for the small straps draped over her upper arms that look more decorative than anything.
There are several intakes of breath from the men around me, and the wave of lust coming through the bond nearly causes my knees to buckle. Taking a second to appreciate her beauty, I’m blown away, knowing I get to spend the rest of my life with this incredible woman.
Her bright red hair is down in soft waves down her back and pinned up on one side with Achilles’ mom’s hair clip. Blake cried when she gave it to her last week for her “something old”. And she’s not wearing much makeup at all, but her cheeks arereallyflushed.
Turning to glance at Rook, I see his nostrils flaring and his eyes get that feral glint that precedes a rut. Turning back to Blake, I inhale deeply, trying to figure out what the fuck is setting him off, and that’s when I smell it.
Syrupy sweet strawberries, rich cake, and vanilla whipped cream swirl around us, and four low growls sound out behind me. Clearly, I’m the only one keeping their shit together. So, I rush down the aisle and scoop up my Omega, tossing her over my shoulder in what I quickly realize is a terrible move. She giggles and squirms on my shoulder.
I’m smacked in the face with a heavy dose of her scent as she moves, and all thoughts flee my head that aren’tmount, rut, breed.
Achilles rushes forward, ushering the other three toward us and pushing us further down the aisle to the confused laughter and murmurs of our guests. “Sorry, y’all!” he yells. “We’re gonna need to cut this shindig a little short on account of a very unexpected heat.” His statement is met by hoots and hollers from every single person in the room, and several exaggerated gags from our siblings.
My sisters give us all thumbs ups, and I smirk back at them. “I could say I’m sorry… but I’m not. See y’all in two weeks!”
Achilles
Wrangling four feral Alphas is kind of like trying to herd cats. Blake’s pheromones are so strong we barely make it back to the house before D is gently stripping her out of her dress and carrying her up to the newly finished nest on the third floor. I stand still and watch them for a second, seeing a bright red handprint show up on her cute little ass after Rook smacks it.
We’ve all gotten pretty adventurous since we got her back six months ago. Blake said she realized life is too short not to try everything, and so we’ve been slowly working our way through all of our bucket lists. The only thing we’ve told her no to was skydiving. Rook threatened to take her over his knee if she argued about it and I’m not even going to lie seeing him go all “Daddy” on her is hot.
I run to the kitchen and grab a few last-minute things for my girl before sprinting up the stairs. Thankfully, I had the forethought to stock the little kitchenette just outside the nest with snacks and drinks for us. I knew Blake’s first heat would likely be coming up soon, but the timing is pretty funny.
I’m so thankful we finished her nest in time for this. The thought of designing her nest really overwhelmed her when she’d never had one before, so we took over and designed it as a pack. The room is large and circular, with a separate bathroom and kitchenette that are light and open to contrast the darkness of her nest. The floor is covered in the softest mattress we could find, with only small ledges around the outside of the room to hold drinks and snacks.
Everything on the floor from the mattress to the bedding is black, with silver accents interspersed throughout. The walls are a gradient, starting from a deep blue into a hazy purple in the center, back to the same deep blue from the bottom. We made the room to mimic the night sky, so there are stars on every wall, and along the back there are “constellations” that spell out the names of every member of our pack.
Stripping down outside the door, I walk in to our Omega frantically placing things around her nest. She’s muttering to herself about how everything needs to be just right for her first heat. This goes on for several more minutes until she finally spins around and grins proudly at us, putting her hands on her hips and drawing my attention there.
My gaze lingers on her breasts for a minute before slowly moving down her incredible body, gasping when my eyes catch on her left hip. Rushing forward, I drop to my knees in front of her and trace the small lemon freshly inked into her skin. I look up at my perfect girl with tears in my eyes, my heart racing, knowing she did this forme.
“Pretty Girl,” I whisper reverently. “When did you get this?”
She smiles wide, a blush covering her pretty cheeks. She looks at the twins before locking her eyes on mine. “You remember a week ago when the twins and I had a date day and said we were going to check things off of our bucket list?” I nod. I had assumed it was sexual based on the looks the twins shot us when they got back.
Her smile gets even wider. “Well, this is what we did! I’ve been really sad that I couldn’t have a bond mark from you, so instead we can have bond tattoos!”
My jaw is practically on the floor the more she talks and between the gesture and her scent, I can’t hold back. I dive onto the mattress, pulling her down with me in a heap of giggles and smooth, hot skin.
Stroking her hair back from her face, I take her lips in a deep, possessive kiss. “I know you’ll need a knot soon - I can feel the fever under your skin — but for now you’remine,” I breathe out harshly against her lips.
She whines, grinding her slick core against my thigh. “I’m yours, Ace. Touch me, please.”
Her scent has me hard as a rock and desperate to taste her again, so I grab her hips and pull her so she’s hovering over my face as the guys surround us. Yanking her down, I dive in, licking and sucking her clit until she’s drenching me in her sweet slick as Kas and Kai each take one of her nipples in their mouths.
“Ooooh god,” she moans loudly.
Grinding herself even harder onto my face, I move so I can thrust my tongue into her tight hole. I get a potent hit of her incredible flavor straight from the source. My nose bumps her clit each time she moves her hips. Within seconds, she’s crying out and coming all over my face as she grabs the twins’ heads and holds them to her chest.
