Chapter 26
CAELIA
“Hello?” I call out, walking into the house.
Addie and I talked for a while after brunch.
She asked me about the hulking guys that spent an inordinate amount of time at the restaurant around us, and it clicked that they’re guys that I’ve met from the Scented Scorpions.
I had to talk her out of yelling at them for infringing upon ‘girl time’, and explain that they were probably making sure that we didn’t have any issues.
One of my alphas also called the manager and paid for our food in advance, another sweet gesture.
I saw the cars in the driveway, which means they’re here. I initially didn’t think this house was big enough to get lost in, but now I’m rethinking that.
“How was brunch?” Santo asks, walking down the stairs to meet me.
“It was fun,” I grin. “What have you all been up to?”
“Lots,” he chuckles. “There are flowers in the kitchen for you, but you may want to come upstairs first.”
“There’s more?” I ask.
I wasn’t really planning to do more than hang out with my alphas today. I’ve never really thought much of Valentine’s Day before this, so my expectations were low.
I have a feeling I should have known better than that.
“Always, Baby Girl,” Santo murmurs, holding his hand out to me.
I think nothing of taking it and walking beside him as we climb the stairs together.
“Whose idea was it to have people camp out at the restaurant?” I ask, teasing him.
“Miles,” Santo replies, easily throwing him under the bus. “He didn’t think it would be noticeable, but he underestimated the power of gab when you haven’t seen your best friend in awhile.”
“We had a lot to catch up on,” I admit.
Addie finally gave me a little insight on what she’s been going through the last couple of months, and promised to tell me more once she can. I know what that’s like, and I’m not pushy.
“I need you to close your eyes,” Santo says, his gorgeous brown eyes sparkling with excitement.
“Okay,” I say, closing them.
Santo’s arm curls around my waist behind me, encouraging me to walk into the bedroom. I trust him not to bump me into anything, giggling as my feet hesitantly move.
“Open,” he says against the shell of my ear, making me shiver.
Blinking, I stare for a moment at the inside of what was once a closet. Lips parting in shock, I see that there’s a beautiful watercolor wallpaper on the walls, a bed with a sage green comforter and navy blue sheets, and tons of snarky pillows with phrases that make me grin widely.
It’s a completely different space now, and the best part of it is the chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
“Holy shit,” I breathe, taking a step further inside. “Is that a swing?”
“Mmhmm,” Miles says, startling me. He and Levon have been standing inside the room the entire time, but I hyper focused on the nest. “There’s a little lap desk too in case you want to work in here, and we hooked up bluetooth enabled speakers around the nest for music.
This is your house, you should have your own space. ”
“You can change whatever you want,” Levon adds. “We tried to pull together everything you might like.”
“It’s like you reached inside of my head when you created this,” I murmur. “It’s absolutely perfect. Thank you so much.”
“It’s the least we could do,” Miles says. “We’re taking you out tonight for dinner, but we have some time to kill so you can enjoy your nest.”
“Alone?” I ask, biting my lip as I turn to gaze at the three of them.
“Whatever you want,” Santo says, his voice deepening.
They all smell so good, and I suddenly want to roll around in my new nest with them. I want their scents to soak into the material so they’re always with me.
“Clothes off,” I growl, pulling my top off. Miles’ eyes grow huge as my tits bounce out, making him realize I went braless today.
“You sat in a restaurant without a bra all morning?” he asks, his voice grumbling as he stalks closer to me. His lips wrap around my nipple and suck hard on it as my fingers dig into his forearms with a small mewl.
“You couldn’t even tell,” Santo says, pulling off his shirt.
Levon is almost completely undressed, kicking off his pants as he walks over to drop to his knees behind me. Squeezing my ass, he peels down my skirt and fishnets, making a noise as he sees that I went without panties today.
I knew I wouldn’t get turned on at breakfast and decided to be a little adventurous.
“Goddamn, baby. You’re in so much fucking trouble.”
“No panties? Fuck me,” Miles mutters, bending down to help me with my boots.
Soon I’m completely naked, and Levon is lifting me in his arms.
“Permission to fuck you in your nest,” he says, his beard rubbing against my cheek. After this past week, he chose to let it grow out and just trimmed it instead. I have to say that I love it, even the moustache looks really fucking good on him.
“Permission granted,” I purr, gasping as he sucks on my neck. I can feel slick beginning to slide out of my pussy, and I whine as I writhe in Levon’s arms. “Please.”
“Yes,” Levon growls, walking barefoot into my nest. He almost immediately drops to his knees on the mattress because of the sloped ceiling, and lays me down to kiss down my body.
“Eat her pussy,” Miles murmurs.
Lifting me, Levon positions himself underneath my body so that I’m straddling his face. There’s no time to feel self-conscious that I’m going to drown him in slick before he’s rocking my body over his tongue and doing exactly what Miles told him to do.
“Oh,” I breathe, my thighs closing tightly around Levon.
“Good girl, don’t let him breathe,” Santo teases me, stroking his cock as he crawls onto the mattress.
Opening my mouth for a taste, I stick my tongue out for Santo.
“You’re so perfect,” he murmurs.
“One of us is going to get your tight ass, baby,” Miles says, showing me the bottle of lube. Outside of a heat, I think lube is always a good choice. “Who do you want?”
Levon’s fingers push into my cunt, making me whine as they fuck me. I’m dangerously close to coming already, and desperately want my alphas.
“I want Santo in my ass,” I gasp, my head dropping back as I clamp down on Levon’s fingers.
“That’s it,” Levon says, his deep voice vibrating through my body.
Santo takes the lube from Miles’ hand, moving behind me while Miles kneels in front of me. My tongue flicks over his crown, lapping at his precum as he gets closer so I can suck hard on it.
“Fuck, sometimes I think you’re going to suck my soul right out of me,” he sighs, his fingers pulling my hair loose so he can slide through it. His hands close into fists, and I moan as he pulls on my roots. “Show me how good it is between us every time.”
Willing to take the challenge, I swallow his shaft down my throat, whining each time he interrupts me by pulling me back up.
His citrusy flavor fills my senses as he begins to fuck my face, his hips thrusting up as he pulls on my hair.
All I can do is hold onto his waist as he lets himself go, saliva filling my mouth to ease his way.
I’m leaned forward as Miles fucks my face, my noises muffled by his dick.
Screaming, I come all over Levon’s face as he groans.
Santo’s hands spread my cheeks wide, and then I feel his tongue as he rims my asshole.
Squealing as he pushes his tongue inside of me, I feel myself begin to slick back there.
Santo groans as if it’s the best thing he’s ever tasted, and I love the way that he enjoys eating ass. That’s not something I ever thought I’d say, but it’s true. The click of the bottle opening sounds loud in the small space and I can hear him pouring it onto his fingers.
Whimpering as he pushes his fingers deep into my ass, I’m trapped between my alphas as Levon grazes his teeth along my clit. I want his bite on my thigh, and I grind down on his face as if it’ll telegraph my needs.
“Tell him yourself,” Miles grunts, pulling me off his dick. I’m certain my hair is wild, my makeup well fucked, but he gazes at me with soft and adoring eyes.
“Bite, Levon,” I gasp. “I need it.”
“Thank fuck,” he mumbles against me.
Santo removes his fingers to press his cock there instead, and my eyes roll back as he stretches me.
“Let us make you feel good,” Santo says. “I want to watch you gag on Miles’ cock.”
“I think she’s training herself not to gag,” Miles snorts, guiding my mouth back to him. “You two are showing her all your tricks.”
Smiling as I wrap my lips around his cock, I show him exactly what kind of tricks I’ve learned. Miles groans as he moves me up and down his shaft, and I can’t help but gasp as Santo begins to move inside of me.
I can feel my body beginning to tighten again, and Levon rolls his thumb over my clit as his fingers curl inside of me. I can feel the pressure building, my nails digging deeper into Miles’ skin as Santo bottoms out. His thrusts get shorter and deeper, and I wail as I begin to come.
Levon turns his head and bites down hard on my inner thigh, extending my orgasm as my body shudders. There has to be slick all over his face, and I know he’ll drown happily in it.
“I’m going to come,” Miles rasps, pulling my face down his shaft until my nose is pressed against his body. Reaching up, I squeeze his knot hard, enjoying the way he yells.
Miles lets go of his control, his cock gagging me as he steals my breath. There’s no fear, I know that he won’t hurt me. He has my trust, and I know he won’t betray it.
I know it hasn’t been long, but everything he does is for my happiness. This nest, the house, the way he keeps me safe. I’m protected with my alphas.
“Fuck, oh goddamit,” Miles groans.
Santo is close too, and I have a feeling Levon is going to want me to come one more time as he goes back to eating me out. Santo’s hands keep me pressed against Levon’s face as he fucks me, his hips pistoning hard. I’m definitely going to be feeling him later.
“I’m coming, baby. Be a good fucking little omega and swallow your alpha’s cum,” Miles begs.