Chapter 84
WREN
My Alphas are so strong.
They love me, and they love each other, and this is the perfect way for us to all show each other how powerful our bond is.
These other people can see it. They can see how good my Alphas are at taking care of me. We don’t need to hide anything anymore.
“She’s going into heat,” my Scottish Alpha says.
“Are you sure?” The man who asked me to come and meet my Daddy Alpha here looks concerned.
There’s no need to worry. He should know I’ve never felt better. I’m about to be taken care of by my Alphas. They will make everything better with their knots.
“This can’t be happening, can it?” Big guy asks.
“So soon?” My silent Alpha strokes my cheek and I give him a smile to show him just how ready I am.
“This, right now, while we’re still trying to sort out this mess…” The man points at my Alphas, and I let out a growl.
No one talks to them like that.
“Not to risk sounding like I ever said I told you so, Brennan… but you have to admit, it’ll only make pitching your ideas about packs worse if this gets out. We host a home cup final next week, for fuck’s sake.”
I throw myself in front of my Daddy Alpha and give the prick with the rude attitude both middle fingers.
“Hey, peaches, come over here with me… okay?” My broody Alpha fills my vision, stepping in the way so I no longer have to see that awful, ugly motherfucker’s face. He deserves to gargle broken glass.
“Jesus. Sorry, Coach. Wren doesn’t mean it,” my Scottish Alpha apologizes.
I do mean it.
In fact, I can think of even more things I think that man should do, starting with…
“Come and let me taste your scent,” my silent Alpha whispers in my ear. He distracts me, which is acceptable. Because his big hands are on my body, and his lips are on my neck.
Now he needs to give me his bond and his knot.
Immediately.
“This isn’t possible, is it? I’m trying to think back through all the Omega heat-care talks I’ve listened to.” Daddy Alpha sounds extra serious.
“Aren’t they supposed to be more spread out, every few months or something?” Big guy strokes my hair but talks to Daddy Alpha over the top of my head.
Who cares? Nothing else matters when they can knot me and fill me with their cum. They should be stripping me naked on the spot.
Daddy Alpha makes a choked sound . “Fuck, we need to get her out of here.” Reading rapidly off his phone, he pushes strong fingers through his hair.
Those fingers should be two knuckles deep inside my pussy.
Scottish Alpha groans. For some unknown reason, he keeps apologizing to the other man in the room.
“This is really happening?” My silent Alpha licks at my neck.
“Rare cases of multiple scent-matching in short spans of time can induce a concentrated window. It’s not dangerous as such but puts a lot of strain on an Omega,” Daddy Alpha reads aloud. “In short. Yes. It’s here and it’s happening and we need to be extremely careful.”
This is a fantastic idea. There was no reason to complain about this. All I need is to be filled with their knots at once. I need to be so full of cum it drips out of me. I like that the best.
I need them inside me to ease this ache.
It wasn’t so bad a moment ago, but now it’s starting to hurt.
They will make it all feel better, and I’ll show them this is a good thing.
We don’t need to think about anything else.
I want them in my nest.
We need to be in my nest.
It’s too much. Too bright. Too noisy. Too many smells I hate.
These clothes suck. They’re itchy and heavy and I will be much more comfortable naked. Yes. That’s what I need and my Alphas should be listening to me. They are supposed to want me naked and filled with a cock and their knots.
Why are they making me wait?
“Baby, don’t cry.” Silent Alpha kisses my neck, rubbing his nose against my skin to inhale my scent.
I wouldn’t be crying if he would just hurry up and stick his dick inside me.
“It’s okay, sweetheart, you’ll be okay. We’re going to get you to your nest first.”
No. That is unacceptable. The words he needs to be saying are yes and you feel so good and let me push my cum back inside you.
“Just let us get you to somewhere where you will be safe, Bambi.”
They don’t want me.
Obviously.
My Alphas are refusing to lay me on the ground and devour me right here and right now? They’re acting like it would be a problem.
“We’ve got a problem.”
We don’t. But they certainly do.
Because their Omega is suffering unimaginable pain and need and they are denying me the one thing that will make it all better.
Commotion goes on around me. I cover my ears and shrink against the bright lights, the awful noises, the pricking on every inch of my skin.
Daddy Alpha picks me up and starts to carry me. “Charlie, please just give us a day to figure this out. Just pretend you never saw us. And I guarantee we’re going to win that cup.”
“We gotta move, Theo. She’s in pain. We need to get her out of here,” broody Alpha speaks softly.
“Ace… you drive us to the house. Connor, go back through to where Murphy and the rest of the team are and make sure they all see you for a few minutes in the locker room.”
“I’ll come with you, Renfro,” the other man says. “That way you can disappear out the back without anyone seeing you leave, Brennan.”
“Why do I have to be the last one?” big guy whines.
“Just do it. We don’t have time for you to drop your bottom lip,” Daddy Alpha nearly barks.
My stomach clenches in agony.
I need them to take this pain away.
I need a knot.
I need one right now.