Chapter 27
Iwoke up feeling like myself once again. The heat was over and I was stated and happy. Though, also quite sore and more than a little hungry.
My three men were snoring around me and I didn't want to wake them after our last round, but I was in desperate need of a shower and food.
My stomach was rumbling, telling me that I had ignored it for too long. There were limbs all over me and each time I tried to remove one with care, they gripped me tighter. I was going to have to wake them.
"Umm, loves. Can I get up?" I asked a little louder than normal.
They all stirred but not one of them let go. I knew that they were tired but I needed to get up.
"Guys, I'm gonna shower. Can you please let me up?" I questioned and Griff's eyes finally popped open.
"Want company?" he smirked at me.
"If you don't mind a sweaty omega just washing days of grime from her hair, then yes," I answered. “My heat is over and you can keep that knot to yourself for now.”
Griff sat up and helped move Jackson and Cy over to where they were cuddling each other. It was so sweet, I wanted to snap a picture, but thought better of it.
They’d both kill me.
Though, maybe punishment could be kind of fun.
No, bad omega. Our body needs rest.
When Griff was finally on his feet, he held out a hand for me and I took it. Even though I warned him off, I couldn’t help but let my eyes roam over my alpha. I’d seen him plenty, but I couldn’t appreciate all those muscles during heat.
Right now, I definitely could. I was one lucky omega.
"Don't look at me like I'm a piece of meat," he joked as he pulled me to my feet.
"Mine," I growled in his ear.
He chuckled and said, "Forever." No hesitation, just truth. One I felt through the bond as it pulsed in happiness between us.
Griff pulled me on shaky legs towards the bedroom. Maybe it was a good thing that he was joining me. The exhaustion ran deeper than I realized.
"You okay, gorgeous?" he asked as he reached to turn on the water.
"Yes, just need some food, too," I admitted around another yawn. "And coffee. Maybe an IV of it."
"Let's get you taken care of and then we can raid the kitchen," he promised. “We have plenty of things prepped but I can make you something fresh this time.”
"Sorry to be so needy," I said as I leaned on the counter and let him set the water to the right temperature, fussing between the hot and cold until he approved.
Griff turned back to me with a disapproving look on his face. "We are here to take care of you. That doesn't make you needy. Never be afraid to tell us what you want or need. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, Alpha," I answered with a smirk of my own. His approval rumbled through the bond and I couldn’t help but send a wave of appreciation back. I’d do the same, spoiling them, too. They deserved it as much as I did.
"Oh, you're still going to be sassy? I see how it is," he commented.
"Don't you like it?" I asked. He raised an eyebrow, staring me down in a way that was pure alpha.
We might need to shift that water to cold if he kept looking at me like that.
"Keep it up and you won't eat anytime soon," he warned.
As much as I wanted to go back to the nest with him, the call to clean up and eat was stronger at the moment.
"After this shower and food. Then you can have your way with me again, if I don't need a nap," I told him.
"Anything you want, gorgeous," he smiled. “You know I was teasing. Your body probably needs a break.”
How was this real life? I had three hot men that wanted to fulfill all my wants and needs without asking for anything in return. It only made me want to work hard to make sure they felt every bit as happy and complete as I did in this pack.
"Ready?" Griff asked after he tested the water one last time.
"I am," I said, standing and moving to step into the shower. I groaned as the heated spray washed over my skin.
"And you want me to come in?" he asked before joining me.
"I do.”
Standing in the spraying water was just what my body needed. I was tired and sore from all the pleasure over the last few days. I jumped a little when Griff turned me to start washing my back.
"This okay?" he asked, concern in his tone. His fingers were so gentle as he massaged my aching muscles every movement deliberate.
"What? Yes. I was lost in my head for a moment, enjoying this hot water," I explained as I let my body relax against him.
"I did turn it on to the Hell setting for you. I've heard that is what women set their shower temperatures to," he said.
"It's perfect. I usually start with warm and bump it up to that setting, but it feels wonderful right now," I promised as I pumped some soap to wash my face.
Once I had the soap rinsed free, Griff and I tackled my red locks together. I loved that he had his hands in my hair but I reminded myself that I couldn't jump him in the shower.
"Are you sure that your heat is over?" Griff whispered in my ear. "Your scent is filling up the bathroom."
"Oops, it's your fault. You have your hands all over me. How is an omega supposed to resist her alpha?" I asked. My voice was breathy and I barely bit back a moan. His hands were fucking magical.
"I can stop touching you if that's what you want.”
Absolutely not.
"No," I said a little too fast. "I'll just have to think of something that I find boring until we’re done," I said, trying to conjure mathematical equations in my head. It didn’t help.
"Turn around," he ordered.
Great, now I was facing him and there went my resolve. He pushed me with his body into the spray of water and ran his hand through my hair. It rinsed out the shampoo and he was still too close.
Once he was finished with that task, he kissed my neck, igniting my core once again. His fingers teased down my body as my own hand found his hard cock, stroking soap over him.
“Omega,” he warned. “If you don’t stop, then this shower isn’t going to be quite so relaxing.”
“I don’t know. Feels pretty nice to me,” I breathed out as my lips found his.
He caught my mouth in a searing kiss, my body responding with slick.
He took full advantage of it, his fingers teasing through my wetness before sliding into my core.
His thumb pressed against my clit, hitting it with a hint of pressure each time he pumped his fingers in and out of me.
My own grip tightened, movements frantic as I tried to give my alpha the same relief. We were both so focused the kiss fell away, our foreheads resting together as we both brought the other to a state of pure bliss.
I broke first, my cry echoing on the tile walls as pleasure whipped through me. My knees wobbled but he wrapped his arm around me, holding me close while his cock pulsed as he came, painting the shower in his own release.
“So fucking perfect,” he said. I instantly flushed with pride. They’d said it so much my omega was practically conditioned to melt at the words alone.
"You're evil, you know that, right?" I asked, eyeing my handsome alpha.
He winked at me as he rinsed us both, washing away the evidence of what we’d done. Though, our scents alone were a dead giveaway.
"Naughty girl, I was here to wash you," he said with a hoarse chuckle.
"Turnabouts fair play, huh?" I teased as I pulled him towards me and rubbed my tits on his chest.
"Now you're not playing fair," he said.
"A girl's gotta use what she's got, right?" I asked, pulling back to step into the stream of water and let it rinse away the suds that were left on my body.
This time he looked me over before he moved closer to reach behind. He pulled the lever to cold and that caused me to let out a little shriek. That was just plain mean but I didn't have time to think more on it as Jackson and Cy barreled into the room.
“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” I grumbled, giving Griff a side eye. “Shower time is over. Feed me before your omega gets hangry.”
“We can handle that,” Jackson said, giving Cy a nod. I watched in shock as he rushed forward, knocking Griff right back into the icy spray.
“Gah!” Griff shrieked, his voice suddenly much higher than it was before.
“Don’t mess with our girl,” he teased, rushing out before Griff could retaliate.
My laughter echoed off the walls as they led me down the hallway to get dressed and fill my empty stomach.
Man, I needed that laughter almost as much as I needed them.
I couldn’t help but wonder how I’d ever lived without them.