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Chapter33

Storm

None of this was right. Riley and I were growling at each other, trying to build a nest, but we didn’t have enough clothing. The room she had brought me to was small, but it was perfect to build our nest in. The problem was, we just didn’t have enough items.

We’d already stripped her bed, using all the covers and sheets. We then shoved it against the far wall and dragged the mattress down to the floor. Thankfully, carpet covered her floor, albeit a rough shag. It wasn’t what we had back at the academy, or what I had at home, but it would do as long as we could get more nesting materials.

Riley’s drawers hung open on her dresser, all of her outfits tossed around the room. I was currently rifling through them, looking for the ones that had her scent the strongest. My omega was tugging on my shirt, trying to pull it off and making this entire process harder.

“Omega, stop. Mine,” I commanded.

“No. Shirt off. Mine. Need it. Nest too small.”

We scuffled back and forth a little until a light knock at the door had us both swinging our heads over and growling. Who was disturbing us? Standing there were the three men whose shirts I had stolen. That was okay. They smelled nice.

“Omegas? We have some things for you. What do you need?”

“Stuff. Nest,” I demanded, making grabby hands.

One alpha dropped a large bag on the ground in front of him and pushed it forward with his foot. It sat right on the edge of the room and hallway. Then, he took the other alpha’s shoulder and the cupcake beta and pulled them back from the doorway.

Suspiciously, I crept forward, Riley clinging to my hemline. The bag was lying unzipped and on top, I could see what looked like blankets folded neatly. I sniffed as I got closer and my eyes lit up. It smelled like the clothing we were already using. Perfect. Riley and I plunged our hands into the bag and started ripping the soft items out. She grabbed one blanket in particular and dragged it over to the far corner, near the mattress, and spread it out.

I wanted to see what she was doing, but there were far too many other items here to peruse through. Thrilled, I grabbed everything I could and took my prizes back to the mattress. Riley saw what was in my arms and grabbed for it. I hissed unhappily. She could get her own. These were mine. She whimpered and pouted at me.

“Omega, there are more.”

She perked up and crawled back toward the door. The alphas had dropped a few more bags, and she took the handles and tugged them into the room. Unceremoniously, she upended the bags and dumped everything out. The next second, she and I were both practically feral. The men’s scents filled the room, along with an influx of hers and mine. They had brought me all the clothing I had nested with at home that smelled like Riley, along with several other items of their clothes and mine.

Riley and I took everything we could and started fluffing the corners of the area we decided was our nest space. We erected a small wall of clothing, blankets, and her pillows. It still wasn’t enough.

“Pillows. Cushions. Soft,” I got out.

“I’ll get some from the couch?” the beta offered.

“Yes, go ahead.” I heard one alpha grant permission.

There was the sound of thunder as he raced down the stairs, and then several cushions and pillows flew into the room. Thankfully, they all smelled strongly of Riley’s perfume and we could accept them. Soon enough, the nesting corner had spread out a bit as we added the cushions to where the mattress was, giving us a much softer floor.

A few more moments and several rearranging of walls and we both sat back on our heels to look at what we had created. Perfection. Riley whined, and I turned to her. She was far too overdressed for what I had in mind. Now, instead of her tugging at my shirt, I was tugging at hers.

She acquiesced much quicker than I had and handed me her top, then she hooked her fingers in her waistband and wriggled out of her shorts. I tossed them carelessly into the pile. I crawled forward, pressing her back into the mattress, caging her in under me. My omega was so fucking gorgeous. Her perfume spread up and around me and I ducked my face into her neck, covering her in mine.

“Clothes. Off,” she demanded.

I grinned and followed her orders, tossing my own into the growing pile around us. Reaching up, she pulled me down flush against her, her lips covering mine. I groaned into her mouth and her tongue darted in, tasting and teasing mine. My hand wandered down her side until I reached for her full tits; I kneaded them, alternating sides, and rolled her erect nipples between my fingers.

“Storm, please,” she begged.

“You’re so pretty when you beg, omega. Beg me again.”

Underneath me, she squirmed, her beautiful body rubbing against mine. We had slick pouring out of both of us by this point, the bedding beneath us drenched already. Her hips bucked up and met mine, our cunts brushing.

“Ohhh, yes, omega. Do that again.”

Riley listened, and soon she was grinding up while I pressed down, our whines and pants echoing around the room. She tossed her head back and a cry of ecstasy left her pretty lips. Slick gushed around me. In seconds, my body followed hers into bliss.

“More, don’t stop,” she pleaded.

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