5. Vera
5
Vera
The four of us are having lunch in the garden, almost like a picnic. I’m nestled between Mathew and Jorge, who are feeding me pieces of sandwiches, fruits and veggies, while Caleb sits across from us, cutting the food into perfectly bite-sized pieces.
This is heaven.
The weather and the location are great. No notes.
It’s still early enough in the summer that the heat isn’t too overwhelming at this time of the day even when it’s really sunny, and the slight breeze helps.
The garden on this side of the house is surrounded by trees and shrubs on three sides and the house on the fourth side, so it’s pretty secluded and you can easily sit in the shadows for most of the day.
Flowers and colourful plants line the edges of the lawn, making everything look bright and happy, and their delicate scents form a perfect summer fragrance.
The company is great too.
Mathew and Jorge are apparently competing to see who can feed me the most. I don’t have to do a thing myself, just sit there and try to properly swallow before accepting the next bite.
And Caleb is having the time of his life watching the two compete, while making sure that the bites they feed me aren’t too big.
Every time I look at Caleb, my heart skips and I can’t help grinning. My big Alpha, looking so serious as he cuts a cheese and cucumber sandwich into pieces that are exactly right for me, because he’s done this hundreds of times since we met.
My lovingly doting Alpha, always taking care of me, always looking out for me.
Never before have I been spoiled this much by such handsome men. I’m the luckiest girl alive.
I tug on Mathew’s shoulder and give him a kiss on his cheek before he can feed me another bite, then I do the same with Jorge, before climbing from between them.
They’ve been feeding me the whole time, but haven’t eaten anything yet, and I’m getting full. Time for them to feed themselves for a change, or each other, I’m not picky.
I sit down next to Caleb and then slide down, making myself comfortable on the blanket while I put my head on his thigh, using it as a pillow.
“Are you done eating?” He slowly runs his fingers through my hair, sliding it behind my shoulders, before he runs his fingers over my cheek.
I nod. “Sleepy.” A full belly, the warmth and his nearness are a perfect combination for sleepy feelings.
“Go have a nap.” He lets out a soft laugh as he runs his hand over my arm and side. The motions and the quiet rumbling in his chest are soothing, making me even more drowsy.
Because of all the running every morning, around lunch time, I’m ready to crash, real bad. Luckily, this seems the perfect moment and location to nap.
I drift off, listening to the wind through the trees, the birds’ cheerful singing and Mathew and Jorge quietly arguing over who gets to eat the last bacon and egg sandwich.
Sleep overtakes me as I smile.
This is truly heaven.
When I wake up, I’m only hearing two voices, not three. Caleb and Jorge are discussing something about cars, but I don’t hear Mathew with them.
I’m still with my head on Caleb’s lap, and he’s still doing his ‘soothing’ Alpha rumble that lets me relax properly when I go to sleep.
Jorge is sitting on the other side of the blanket and is the first to notice when I open my eyes. “Ah, you’re awake. Did you sleep well?”
I nod, sitting up slowly, still feeling drowsy. Maybe sleeping like this was a bit too perfect?
Caleb wraps his arm around me, pulling me against him. “Welcome back to the land of the living.” He kisses the top of my head. “Mathew’s inside, making a few calls. Being the boss makes it hard for him to take a whole afternoon off.”
“Right.” I blink a few times and accept the bottle of water Caleb hands me. As I take a couple of gulps from it, I notice I’m really thirsty. “How long did I sleep for?”
“Maybe an hour, not that long. Why?” Caleb’s arm around me tightens, his voice taking on a note of worry.
“Nothing. Just… I’m probably just drowsy from the food and the warmth.” I sit straighter, taking a few more sips of the water, my head slowly starting to clear.
“Do you want to sleep more upstairs?” Caleb starts to get up but I stop him.
“No. I’m fine. I’m really fine.” With so many things going on in our lives lately, it’s no wonder I’m tired.
“Okay.” The look of worry doesn’t ease. He glances to the house and then to me, opening his mouth, before closing it.
“What is it?”
“What do you want to do when you go into heat?”
“What?!” I stare at him, nearly dropping the bottle of water, which he quickly grabs.
“Your heat is coming up soon. What do you want to do for a nest? Or do you want to take suppressants?”
“Whoa! Whoa! This is too soon after waking up.” I sit back, staring at him and then looking over to Jorge, who’s looking slightly awkward, listening in on our conversation.
“I just want you to start thinking about it. Okay?” Caleb gets up, picking up some of the plates and bringing them inside.
I stare after him, not wanting to think of what I’m going to do at all. But I know that I can’t keep ignoring it, especially since I’m sure that some of my spikes in pheromones and my increased sex drive aren’t coming out of nowhere.
My heat is only a couple of days away, if that. And if I want to make sure I have a proper nest, I can’t keep putting it off.
“Does he always boss you around?” Jorge smirks.
I glare at him. “Not always.” I take another sip of the water, finally starting to feel normal again.
“I’ve seen him do it twice now… First in the office, telling you to change into something else, and now with the whole nest thing.”
I grin. “That first one was to get me out of the room. Or would you have liked for me to have joined in when you two wrestled?”
“Wrestled?” Jorge raises an eyebrow, releasing a sliver of his cedar pheromones, which make my mouth water. The guy is delicious, in every aspect.
“I’m pretty sure I didn’t leave Mathew’s shirt crumpled like that, and your pheromones… Oof. That was some strong sexual tension.” I can’t stop the moan at the memory. They smelled so good together.
Jorge crawls over to me, his light blue eyes on me intense. “You like my pheromones?” He releases them again, letting them flow over me.
His voice, his eyes, his scent… If I was wearing underwear, I’d have soaked right through them.
“They’re okay .” I laugh, though my voice is a tad too hoarse to be convincing.
He licks his lips, taking the water bottle from my hands and putting it to the side before he pushes me onto my back. Then he hovers over me, a predatory glint in his eyes. “Just ‘okay’?” His voice is hoarse too as I start perfuming.
“ Very okay.”
“Are you sure?” He looks down between our bodies, his short blond hair catching the light. “Because your body is telling me something very differently.”
I know what my body is telling him. My body’s telling him that I want to get fucked and that he’s very welcome to be the one to fuck me.
With a short growl, I reach up and pull his head closer, crashing our mouths together. I’m reaching my limit here.
I didn’t get an orgasm from Mathew’s tongue earlier because Jorge interrupted our fun time, and now he’s flooding me with his sexy pheromones. He better take responsibility for the state I’m in right now.
He leans into the kiss more, wrapping his arms around me, and then deepens it, slowly exploring my mouth with his tongue as our pheromones flow together. It’s such a heady mix, pushing me even closer to the edge, especially when he sucks on the tip of my tongue for a moment.
Damn…
I break the kiss, taking deep breaths, my head spinning, and he carefully pulls me into a sitting position, putting his forehead to mine.
“Your Alpha’s right. I think you should check out your nesting options.” His hand slides down my side, resting on my hip. “I have no idea if this is because we’re all together right now or if you’re very close to going into heat… But it’s getting very hard to think straight.”
“I don’t want you to think. I want you to make me come.” I tug his hand lower between my legs. “Unless you don’t want to.”
He pulls me into his lap, my legs around his waist, my pussy right over his hard cock. “There’s nothing I’d love to do more right now, my delicious Omega.” He slides his nose over my neck, taking a deep breath, his pheromones flooding out. “But I’m pretty sure this isn’t a good idea.”
He might not have Caleb’s level of self-control, but he’s clinging to his right now.
The scent of wisteria floods over me and Mathew wraps his arms around me from behind, lifting me out of Jorge’s lap. His hard dick is pushing into my back and I rub up against him.
“Let’s find you a nest.” Mathew’s voice is full of need and I turn around.
“No, let’s find us a nest.” I pull his face down, kissing him hard.
Mathew lets out a soft sound, between a moan and a surprised squeak, before he lifts me into his arms, making me wrap my legs around him, and carries me inside.
I love that he’s so tall, that they’re all so tall, they can carry me around like I don’t weigh a thing.
It makes me feel like a princess, which is so much fun when they’re all such sexy princes.
I spot my mated Alpha in the doorway to the office, looking at us with amusement. “Caleb!” I reach for him and he lifts me from Mathew’s arms.
“Yes, sweetheart?” He carries me bridal-style, softly smiling at me.
“I love you.” I grin and he gives me a slow kiss. My head is fuzzy and I want to hug all of them, touch all of them, fuck all of them…
“I love you too.” He nuzzles the top of my head and then carries me up the stairs. “You’re having the time of your life, aren’t you?”
I nod, wriggling for him to let me go as we reach Mathew’s bedroom.
While I think that most of what we’re feeling is because we just matched with Mathew a week ago and with Jorge today, and we’re in the stage where we’re learning about each other’s pheromones —which usually means lots of pheromone spikes and lots of sexual tension as we explore how well we fit together— I also know that my heat is very close and new scent matches can trigger heats early.
So, we better start preparing for when that happens, because I want my first heat with my three mates to be fun, not stressful.