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“Such a demanding omega you are. I cannot wait to make you mine officially.”

Declan rose from the sofa and grabbed her around the waist. Her legs wrapped around him and his strides ate up the distance to the nearest room. My eyes tracked their movements and when I turned back to face Ryan and Victor, I almost melted from the heat in both of their expressions.

“What do you say, butterfly? Should we join them?” Ryan asked me.

I held my hands out to the two men seated before me. They each gripped one and pulled themselves to stand. Victor towered over both of us, but even Ryan made me feel small. They each wrapped an arm around me and led me toward the bedroom, where Declan and Storm were waiting.

Chapter48

Ryan

When Victor, Riley, and I entered the bedroom, we didn’t see Declan and Storm right away. It was too dark. Their shadowed shapes were visible on the large California king-sized bed in the middle of the room. Declan was kissing her and Storm was giggling at something he must have said to her.

Riley let our hands go and climbed up onto the mattress. Storm immediately pulled her closer, and the two shared a heated kiss. I could hear them whispering, but I was too far to make out what they said.

“Come, beta. Let’s join them, shall we?” Victor’s deep voice rumbled in my ear.

I nodded eagerly, and we made our way onto the mattress as well. Declan pulled me close to him, pressing a kiss to my temple.

“Are you okay with this, Ry? We didn’t check with you to make sure bringing two omegas into our pack was alright. Are you up for that? We should have asked you before jumping in feet first,” Declan said.

“Alphas, this is everything I could have hoped for. Everything we’ve been working toward. The fact that it’s coming sooner than we thought . . . that’s a bonus. You know I have been in love with Storm for years. To get the chance to be a part of a pack with her is a dream come true. And, while I just met Riley, she is just as amazing as Storm as far as I am concerned. When she chose me first to come into the nest, she stole a piece of my heart right there. There was no reason for her to do that, but she did. I want them both to be mine.”

While I had been talking, I hadn’t seen Storm and Riley creep up closer to me. I felt the bed shift, and I turned my head to see them grinning at me.

“It thrills us to hear that, Ry-bread,” Storm said.

I snorted. “Nope. No way. That is not my nickname.”

“I don’t know. I kinda like it, Ry-bread. I can say I loaf you!” Riley snickered.

“What did I do to deserve this?” I asked, my eyes rolling to the ceiling.

Storm tipped my chin back down, pressing a kiss to the side of my mouth. “It is us who want to know how we deserve a beta, friend, and lover like you. Will you honor us by being the first to take our claims?”

My mouth popped open, and I stared at them in shock. They were picking me first again? My eyes bounced back and forth between Storm’s and Riley’s faces. They both smiled at me, nodding to show they meant it. I turned to look at my alphas and they, too, wore the hugest grins, but in their eyes, I saw something else: glimmers of pride. They were so proud of our omegas for their choice in me. I swallowed past the lump in my throat.

“I would like nothing better than to belong to the two of you.”

“Wonderful,” Riley practically purred.

Each girl took one of my arms, bringing my wrists up to their noses. They rubbed their bridges over my wrists, where I knew I had scent glands, though they gave off a much subtler smell than anyone else in this room. Their eyes rose to meet mine and then I saw a blinding white light.

Both of them bit down, hard, over my glands at the same time. A bond zinged to life between us, running through my system from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. Feelings of love, pleasure, joy, gratitude, and an overall sense of completeness filled me. I knew from when Victor and Declan had bonded themselves to me that I was also getting a dose of the feelings of the omegas. It was a heady cocktail.

My cock, that had been at half-mast since Riley suggested we all bond as a pack, hardened. It strained against my waistband. Storm and Riley released my wrists, running their tongues over the pinpricks of blood that remained on my skin.

“We will have to do that every few months or our marks will fade.”

“Darn, what a shame,” Riley said with a wink.

“Oh, yeah, sucks . . .,” I panted out, teasing them back.

Storm licked her lips, and then her eyes fell to my lap. “That all for us?”

Surprise made me bark a laugh. “Yeah, firefly. It has a mind of its own where you two are concerned.”

Storm’s hand trailed down my chest and over the bulge in my boxers. She squeezed gently and I groaned, my chin dropping to rest on my chest.

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