36. Lainey

The declaration takes a few seconds to register, but when it does, I’m rushed by four extremely enthusiastic alphas.

Lucky’s lips land on mine in a passionate kiss as three sets of hands roam my body; stroking my hair, gripping my hips, and one even cops a feel.

I moan into the kiss, rocking my hips back into whichever alpha is behind me.

I break away first, panting. “Is the upstairs still set up like an apartment?” I ask breathlessly.

Lawson is the one to grab me this time, hauling me into his arms and hurrying up the stairs to the small attached apartment.

This has also been transformed, and instead of a full apartment, it’s now one large room with two doors at the end.

I know one of those is the bathroom, but the other one is a mystery that I plan to explore later.

There’s a large pack bed in the center of the room underneath a row of windows, and that is where Law drops me, stripping out of his tee and unbuckling his belt.

Instead of giving me any instruction, he turns to Rhys with a raised brow. “How do you wanna play this?”

Rhys smirks. “You’re making it sound like we’ve done this before, and I would suggest you don’t do that. Our little omega has claws when she’s jealous.”

My cheeks heat, but I can’t deny it because it’s true. I scared poor Shep on more than one occasion by growling or snapping at Rhys in front of him when my jealousy got the best of me. I have actually been avoiding Rhys’s shop because of it.

Lawson’s head snaps back to mine, worry in his gaze. “That’s not what I meant!”

Rhys chuckles, stripping off his own shirt and slacks before laying down on his side next to me.

He has his head propped up in his hand and is watching me with an intoxicating mixture of heat and amusement.

“You know what we like and how that goes. Sorry to tell you, darlin’, but you got stuck with two Doms in your pack.

But just for you, I’ll let Law take the lead this time.

After all, buying the store back was his idea. ”

After our conversation where he asked what I wanted to do after school, I am not at all surprised he took that as a personal challenge. When I turn back to the man in question, Law has a hand on the back of his neck. A grimace twists his mouth. “It was a pack decision.”

“But your idea, big brother,” Lucky chimes in. He and Wyatt have made their way to the other side of the bed and they wear matching grins when they see me looking.

“Be a real shame to waste this nice bed when we have such a delicious omega in it, Law.” Rhys taunts, dragging a fingertip up the inside of my bare thigh. Slick is dripping into my shorts, and every inch his finger climbs turns my nipples into stiff peaks visible through my flimsy shirt.

The bed dips behind me just before a hand threads through my hair, pulling my head back.

Wyatt stares down at me with wide eyes, licking his lips like he’s starving as his cocoa scent drowns me in decadence.

His lips meet mine upside down, and I owe my high school boyfriend an apology for telling him that superhero movie was wildly inaccurate because the kiss is way hotter than it has any right to be.

As Wyatt’s tongue slips into my mouth, I feel fingers hook into the band of my shorts and slide them down along with my panties. Another set of hands pushes my shirt up, but I’m too consumed with my sweet alpha to break the kiss.

Warm lips close around one of my nipples, making me arch my back.

Wyatt swallows any sound that tries to escape my mouth, but I’m overcome with the desire to taste him.

He pulls back with a gasp when I push on his shoulder and as much as I want my words to come out strong, they’re breathy and quiet.

“Lawson had his chance, this is my show now.”

All four alphas let out growls, but these ones are clearly driven by arousal and not irritation.

I ignore them and strip my shirt off, crooking a finger at Lucky.

“Come kiss me while Wy gets naked.” He crawls onto the bed with a grin and doesn’t hesitate to slam his mouth to mine.

There’s some murmuring from the other alphas, but Lucky’s begins to play with my nipples, distracting me and turning my focus solely to him.

“Alright, you had your fun.” Lawson pulls me out from under Lucky and flips us so I’m on top.

He’s stark naked and throbbing beneath me, and the sensation pulls a whimper from my lips.

“It’s cute you think you’re in charge here.

You can ride my cock while Wyatt uses your sassy mouth to get himself off. ”

I’m so slick Law’s cock is completely soaked, making it easy for him to line himself up and thrust all the way to the hilt in one go.

I cry out, and Wyatt takes the opportunity to tap his leaking tip against my lips.

At the same time, Rhys presses himself against my back, moving my hair to one side of my neck and placing a line of open-mouthed kisses down my throat.

“How do you feel about takin’ another cock, darlin’? ”

My shoulders tense, but my body was made for this.

Omega’s were built for packs, and that includes taking more than one alpha at once.

Looking over my shoulder, I nod at Rhys while still lapping at Wyatt’s dick.

“You feel so damn good, angel,” Lawson groans.

He’s taken over our movements, slowly thrusting up from beneath me and hitting that perfect spot inside me with each stroke.

Rhys’s finger slips in alongside Lawson’s cock and in an effort to muffle my whine, I take Wyatt in my mouth as far as I can.

My gag reflex isn’t as sensitive as it was at the beginning of my pregnancy, so I make it almost to his knot before choking.

Lifting one hand, I wrap it around his knot and massage the muscle in rhythmic motions as I suck down as much of his flavor as I can.

Rhys circles tight hole before slowly pushing his slick finger inside, making me whimper around Wyatt. “Shh, relax, darlin’.” He coos. “Daddy’s got you.”

Lawson shivers beneath me, his eyes going molten when he hears the name.

Something to file away for later.

Lucky finally appears with a bottle of lube clutched in his hand and tosses it to Rhys before coming to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Wyatt, who pulls himself out of my mouth with a heavy breath. “Why don’t you spend a little time on Luck before I blow way too soon.”

“You want my cock, kitten?”

I nod eagerly. “I’ve been dying to find out what you two taste like together.”

They groan in unison just as Rhys breaches the thick ring of muscle in my ass. “Oh my god,” I moan. “All good?” He asks.

“Yeah. Just… full. So full.”

Lawson stills as Rhys begins thrusting, slow at first and then carefully picking up speed. I lick around Lucky’s crown, closing my eyes to savor the flavor of peppermint melding with the remnants of hot cocoa. “Oh, wow.”

Wyatt bites his lip, eyes blazing. “How do we taste?”

I just moan, sucking Lucky into my mouth fully and bobbing my head like I can’t get enough. I’m not sure how I’ll make it happen when my brain seems to be functioning at half speed, but I need both of their cum at the same time.

Lawson and Rhys coordinate their thrusts, Lawson pushing in as Rhys pulls out, again and again until I’m a shaking, panting mess.

Lucky has thrown an arm around Wyatt’s shoulder, and I watch with desperate hunger clawing at my middle as they take over for me, stroking their own cocks next to my face.

Lawson is the first to come, grasping my hips with a bruising grip and shoving me down on his knot as he growls his release.

Rhys feels it and groans, his hips stuttering as he finds his own release.

He doesn’t knot me, and the feeling of his cum slipping out around his dick and down my thighs makes me shudder.

My chin is gripped tightly, my face turned to the two very hard cocks in front of my face. “Open up, kitten.” Lucky orders fervently. “If you wanna see what we taste like together.”

Wyatt whimpers when I stick out my tongue, resting the head of his cock on it as he strokes himself quickly. “Gonna come,” he pants.

Lucky’s strokes are much slower, but he’s biting down on his lip and staring at my mouth. “Same,” he mutters.

It isn’t more than a few seconds of watching them before Wyatt groans, his pulsing cock releasing a flood of cum onto my tongue.

Lucky curses at the sight, immediately following.

His flavor mixes with Wyatt’s in my mouth and my eyes roll back, a mini orgasm making my body shake.

I leave my tongue out for a few seconds to really drive the visual home for them before swallowing with a moan.

They taste like a peppermint hot chocolate together and it might be my new favorite flavor.

“That good, huh?” Lucky teases. Though it loses some of its effectiveness when his chest is heaving and sweat is dripping down his chest.

I swipe a drop off my lips and suck my thumb, exaggerating a moan. “Better.” I say with a wink.

My body finally gives out and I collapse next to Lawson on my side, belly resting partially on his abdomen. “Is anybody else really freaking tired now?”

They laugh, piling onto the bed around us.

Lucky and Wyatt end up half on top of each other, but I’ve seen them snuggle on multiple occasions so I doubt they mind too much.

“Of course you’re tired, angel. You are growing two humans and managed to tire out four grown alphas. It’s a miracle you’re conscious.”

I nod, nuzzling my face into his neck to soak up his gingerbread scent.

The molasses is shining through super strong after our sexcapades and it’s doing wild things to my system.

“I can only imagine how much worse it will be when the babies are actually here. You won’t be able to take much time off work and the ball boys can’t miss that much of the season.

And Rhys is so in demand his books are blocked off for the next six months. ”

“Oh, that’s not for clients.” Rhys informs me. I turn my head as far as I can to give him a questioning look, and he smiles indulgently. “While I was at the expo I rearranged my schedule so I could take six months off to be with you and the babies.”

My jaw drops and I struggle to sit up, but my center of gravity is all wonky, so I end up collapsing back onto Lawson with a huff. “What the hell do you mean you took six months off ?” I ask incredulously.

Rhys just shrugs, like it’s no big deal to miss half a year’s income. But then I realize it isn’t. None of them have to work, but they love it. That includes my moody artist. “I’ll work on my art in the home studio while I’m off if that makes you feel better.”

It actually does. “We’re taking some time off, too.

” Lucky says, pointing between himself and Wyatt, who smiles happily.

“I got the okay from my professors to work from home for a month so I can be with you and the babies. We’re working on coach, but the season is over anyway, and because we’re graduating this year there’s no reason for us to attend the yearly summer session. ”

Lawson sighs, carding his hand through my hair. “I can take a little time off, but we’re just now hiring a couple of new deputies and until they’re fully trained it wouldn’t be okay for me to take too much time off.”

I place a kiss on his chest. “I understand. I would have been okay with them by myself, too, you know. You didn’t all have to take time off.”

Lucky shakes his head with an indulgent grin. “Haven’t you realized by now, little mama? Wherever you three are is where we want to be.”

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