Chapter 49
Lucy
This was happening. It was really happening. All four of us were in the golf cart, heading back to my place.
My stomach fluttered with butterflies. This was everything I’d wanted, what I’d dreamed about since I was little. You’ve thought that before, the anxious voice in the back of my mind whispered, but it was easy to brush aside.
My exes had never made me feel like this.
Besides, I wasn’t the same girl I’d been when I met them.
For all the havoc they’d wreaked in my life, they had changed me in some positive ways.
I now knew what I deserved and what I wouldn’t tolerate.
Leo, King, and Wilder had proven themselves over the past two weeks.
They hadn’t been irritated when I’d pushed them away, and they hadn’t treated winning me back like some sort of ego-boosting conquest. It felt genuine, like they actually just wanted me.
None of us was perfect, but our relationship was real.
I took a deep breath and Leo tightened his grip on my thigh.
“You doing okay, azizam?”
He was driving much faster than he had on the way to the event, which made me smile. I skimmed my fingers along his arm. “I’m great. That is, if we survive the ride back. I think we might be going a whole eight miles an hour. You must be in a hurry for some reason.”
King leaned forward, resting his arms on the back of my seat. “He was our getaway driver for our golf cart heist, and I’m pretty sure a snail could have caught us.”
“Harry did catch us,” Wilder said.
A laugh burst from my chest. “Really? What did he say?”
“Nothing,” Leo said with a scowl.
“He said Leo was the worst getaway driver he’d ever seen.
” King grinned. His hand twitched like he wanted to run it through the beta’s hair but he stopped himself.
I glanced at Wilder and he met my gaze with an arched eyebrow, clearly having noticed it, too.
Did Leo and King realize they were attracted to each other?
Maybe one of them would make a move tonight.
I hoped so. I wanted my guys to be as close to each other as they were to me.
We inched up to the curb outside my shop.
“What do we do with this?” Leo asked. “Return it to Stanley’s?”
I shook my head and hopped out of the passenger’s side. “He’s already in bed, so there’s no risk of him discovering it tonight. Summer and I have a deal that anytime I leave the cart here, she moves it back to Stanley’s for me when she gets up at the ass crack of the dawn for the bakery.”
“Little omega schemers.” King’s arms encircled me from behind.
“Oohhh, that’s a good group chat name. I’ll have to write that down.”
We moved to the door until we were in the same position we’d been after the Eggstravaganza. I fiddled with my keys. This was it—the fork in the road. Down one path was a safe, boring, romance-free life. Down the other? Possible heartbreak, but also the potential for something incredible.
It was an easy choice. My guys had made it an easy choice.
“Are you coming inside?”
King growled and scooped me up in his arms. “Of fucking course.”
Leo took my keys and opened the door, and King carried me straight upstairs. He gently put me down outside my bedroom and caged me against the wall.
“Are you going to let us into your nest, baby girl?”
“What will you do to make it worthwhile for me?” The bratty words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. My omega was at the surface, my instincts taking over.
King let out a low laugh as he collared my throat, giving it a slight squeeze that made me whimper with arousal. “You don’t want to test me, little omega. I’ll always come out on top.”
“But what if I want to come on top?”
Leo snorted and King glared at the beta over his shoulder. I used the distraction to my advantage, ducking under King’s arm.
“Just, um, give me a few minutes.” I slipped into my bedroom and closed the door behind me.
This was my sacred place. My exes had never wanted to come inside my apartment—they said it was too messy and cramped—and my omega had somehow never wanted them in my nest. I shook my head.
How had I missed all the obvious red flags?
I’d been dreaming of having Leo, King, and Wilder in my nest since the first day I met them, and now it was finally here.
I plugged in my string lights. They crisscrossed the entire ceiling, illuminating the organized mess on the large, low mattress that took up most of the room.
The walls and ceilings were painted dark mauve, and there was a plush olive rug on the floor.
The nest itself was layered with cozy blankets and pillows in an explosion of earthy jewel tones.
And layered underneath everything was my secret stash.
My cheeks turned bright pink and I thought about hiding the articles of clothing I’d been slowly stealing from the guys, but then I steeled myself.
If they couldn’t accept my omega, they didn’t deserve me.
I opened the door, letting out a little squeak because King was right there, his arm resting above the door frame. Leo was right behind him, and Wilder stood to the side.
“You can come in,” I said shyly.
A smile split King’s face and I was left momentarily stunned at how gorgeous he was. His dark hair fell lazily over his forehead, and his chest rumbled in a purr as he leaned down to kiss me.
“Thank you, baby.”
I stepped aside and held my breath as the three of them squeezed into the room. I crawled to the middle of the nest, my body lined with tension as I ran my hand along an emerald-green velvet pillow. “I know it’s a lot…”
“This is so cool,” Leo said, eyes wide. “I love it.” He propped his cane against the wall and flopped down on the nest, pulling me into his arms.
“Uhh, Leo,” Wilder said.
King cringed. “You’re not supposed to…”
“What?” Leo looked between them. “Why are you just standing there?”
I laughed and snuggled into my beta’s chest. “You’re supposed to wait until an omega invites you into their nest before getting in.”
A strangled choking sound left his throat and he loosened his hold on me. “Shit, should I—”
I wrapped my arms and legs around him. “Don’t you dare.”
He laughed and rubbed my back. “Thanks, joonam. Now, are you going to invite those two in, or do they just have to watch?” His lips brushed my cheek. “Because I could be down with that.”
The two alphas growled, and I giggled. “Maybe another time.”
I held my hand out to King and Wilder, and they were beside us immediately. King pulled my hair from behind, and the stinging pain went straight to my clit.
“Our omega likes to tease us, doesn’t she?”
I grinned. “So what if I do?”
He chuckled and smacked my ass. “Strip for us, baby girl.”
Their eyes were on me, making me feel powerful and vulnerable all at once.
I reluctantly released Leo and peeled off my sweater, leaving me in a lacy blue bra.
My guys’ scents deepened—a mix of cardamom sweetness, orange blossom, and woodsy pine.
It was decadent, like I was a forest fairy being hand-fed sweets, and I was greedy for more.
I unbuttoned my skirt and slowly hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pulled it down my thighs, taking my lace thong down with it. I settled back on my knees, my legs spread wide.
My guys swore, their bodies lined with tension and their eyes fixed on my pussy.
I fiddled with my bra clasp, but instead of removing it, I dropped my hands. “Did you not want me to get naked?” At their confused expressions, I added, “Because you seem awfully clothed.”
They moved in a blur of limbs, clothes landing everywhere, making my omega wiggle with happiness. After tonight, their scents would be embedded in my nest.
The string lights cast a warm glow on their bare skin, and it was my turn to stare.
Leo’s golden brown chest was muscular with a dusting of black hair that led straight to his thick, hard cock.
He might not have a knot, but my pussy was already desperate for him to stretch me.
My eyes flitted to King next. He looked even better than I remembered, with his broad chest and his thick arms that were definitely capable of throwing me around.
My mouth practically watered when Wilder finally finished stripping.
His build was solid and powerful, even without visibly defined muscles.
Everything about him screamed rugged mountain man, from his thick thighs to his…
thick everything. His knot was already bulging at the base of his cock, and precum leaked from the tip, making me pant with need.
My eyes trailed up the rest of his body, and my eyebrows furrowed when I saw a layer of scars on his arm.
I reached out to touch them and he flinched away. My heart sank. Was he self-conscious about them?
“Burn scars from a fire years ago. They don’t hurt.”
I wanted to kiss his scars, wrap my naked body around his, but there was a strange edge to his scent I didn’t understand.
Leo gripped my jaw, pulling my gaze away from Wilder as his lips pressed against mine. I couldn’t get enough of his sweetness, the way his scent wrapped around me, making me lose track of time. My hands wandered down his body, and he groaned when I encircled his cock and squeezed.
“Fuck. Fuck.” He cupped my sex and thrust two fingers inside my soaked entrance without warning. I moaned and arched against him. I needed his cock. And King’s. And Wilder’s. My lip jutted into a pout. Being a greedy omega was hard.
Leo pulled his fingers from me with a loud curse. Before I could complain about losing his touch, he lay down on his back. His cock jutted into the air and he slowly stroked it.
That was mine.
King brushed my hair to the side and kissed my shoulder. “Look how good our beta looks. Climb on top of him. Show him what a good girl you are.”
Slick dripped down my thighs as I straddled Leo. His large hands squeezed my hips, his fingertips digging into my ass cheeks.
“I’m going to be really fucking pissed when I wake up from this dream,” he muttered.
I leaned forward, grinding my pussy along his hard length. “This is one detailed dream.”
He captured my nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. “You’ve featured in all of my dreams these past few months, but none of them were as good as this.”
The reverence in his voice took my breath away.
I couldn’t wait one second longer to have him inside me.
I raised my hips, guided his thick cock to my entrance, and let gravity take over as I sank down in one smooth motion.
I panted at the stretch and the explosion of electricity rocking my core.
Leo tipped his head back with a loud cry, the movement exposing his throat fully to me.
Bite. Claim. Mine.
A sharp pain on my nipple snapped me out of my omega frenzy. King cupped my breasts, squeezing and pinching as I whimpered with a mix of pain and pleasure.
“She clenches down so fucking hard when you do that,” Leo said through gritted teeth.
“Our girl likes a bit of pain with her pleasure.” His hand came down on my ass and delivered a slapping sting.
“I’m not going to last long,” Leo choked out.
That was fine with me. I rolled my hips, my clit grinding against him with each movement. I hovered at the edge of the cliff, my body shaking with desperation. Tears welled in my eyes. I needed to come.
My beta knew exactly what I needed. His thumb slipped between my clit and his stomach, adding the exact pressure I needed. Pleasure crashed down on me as my orgasm washed over me, sharp, perfect, and never-ending.
I slumped against his chest, utterly boneless. His arms banded tight around me as he thrust into me from below, his movements frantic until he came with a shout.
“You’re so perfect. I can’t believe how fucking lucky I am.” Leo pressed a soft kiss to my forehead.
“I’m the lucky one.”
I rubbed my cheek against his chest, shocked at the intensity of what I’d just experienced. My skin was so sensitive I was sure I’d come again if someone blew on it.
We stayed there, Leo still inside me, until my need for more was too overwhelming. I wiggled my hips and King got the message, lifting me into his arms.
“That was fucking beautiful,” he murmured.
Leo’s cum dripped out of me, and King’s thick fingers pressed it back inside. I clenched around them, desperate for friction. He maneuvered me so I was lying on my back, my hips spread wide around him. His eyes stayed locked with mine as he collared my throat, squeezing slightly.
“I’ve been fucking dreaming of this since Boston.”
“I need you, Daddy.”
He gave me a heartbreaking smile. “You have me. Always.”
His cock slipped inside me easily, Leo’s cum making my channel slippery and wet. We moved together, our movements slow and gentle. This felt so different from our first time together. I was safe in his arms, cherished and protected. This wasn’t a frantic hookup but more like…making love.
I wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his neck, breathing him in.
My pleasure built slowly, perfectly. I ran my fingers through his hair, and he leaned into my touch.
“Baby girl.” His voice was soft, his words just for me.
“I’m yours. Forever.” He ran his hand up my thigh, gripping the back of my knee to hold me open for him.
I let out a cry as his cock hit a new spot deep inside me, his knot bumping against my clit.
“Forever,” I echoed.
Our bodies moved like we were made for each other. Sparks of pleasure built in my core until I came. This orgasm was soft and gentle, reaching into the deepest parts of my body, my soul. King’s fingertips dug into my thigh as he came, filling me to the brim.
Tears filled my eyes at the perfection of the moment, and my lips parted when I saw matching ones shine in his.
We were a tangle of limbs and bare skin as we held each other. Everything was perfect except—
I searched out Wilder and found him sitting at the edge of his nest, stroking himself. I whined. Why wasn’t he here, touching me? I didn’t care how many times I’d already come—I needed him now.
King’s and Leo’s combined cum dripped down my legs and onto the nest as I crawled to Wilder. I reached out my arm. “I need you.” My voice cracked with vulnerability. Why was he keeping a distance? Did he not want to be here?
He moved toward me. Slowly. Torturously. And then his hands were on me, which was all I needed to reignite the horrible clenching in my pussy.
“Hold her open for me.” Wilder spread my legs wide to accommodate his huge body. King and Leo each slipped a hand behind my knees, pulling my legs up toward my head.
I had never been this exposed. I was completely on display, open to Wilder and at his mercy.