Page 83 of A Nest of Maple & Mist

“You. Alpha. Please.”

Shane released a primal sound that shook his entire frame. Fingers moved across my stomach until he reached my slit, his thumb circling my clit. My head crashed into the tile. Shane hissed, maneuvering his free hand between the back of my head and the wall.

Pinpricks skittered over my skin. It felt like lightning striking through my core. My legs trembled as he worked two fingers inside me, stretching me, easing the fiery ache threatening to consume me.

“That’s it. That’s my good girl. Taking my fingers so well.”

The praise settled me, and my lashes fluttered. My hand curled around his neck. My thumb pressed into his gland. He snarled, the primal sound making pride light up me and my omega.

I tried to speak, but no words came. His fingers stroked in and out, in a steady, maddening rhythm. I rocked against him, chasing the delicious friction.

So. Close.

Everything intensified.

The roar of the water. The heat in my pussy. The thick scent of my alpha.

“Look at me,” Shane said, the guttural command coming out in a strained grunt. “Watch as you coat my fingers with your sweet slick.”

My eyes flew open. Dark, unfiltered need swam in Shane’s gaze. I did that. I made that hungry look devour my alpha.

I tightened my grip around his dick, pumping him. A vein throbbed near his pulse. I smirked, stroking faster. The pressure grew in my belly, and I chased the sensation until I unraveled around his fingers, coming with a strangled cry.

“Shane. Alpha.”

The world dissolved into white light and the taste of salt. A second later, Shane followed, his forehead resting against mine as he let out a guttural roar, his body shuddering under my touch as he spent himself in my hand.

His cock softened in my hold. My body swayed, and his arms wrapped around my waist. The fire in my limbs vanished. My muscles uncoiled as Shane gently coaxed me under the warm water.

“So good for me. My pretty, perfect girl.”

He murmured the words over my skin like a vow as he tenderly washed me. We fell into a comfortable silence. Shane turned off the shower, bundling me in a plush towel. Water dripped from curls, plunking on the floor.

A rhythmic thud came from the nest. Both of our heads turned toward the sound. Then, a broken, reedy whimper pierced the quietude.

Ty.

Shane’s hand moved under the towel, settling on the small of my back. Hot breath fanned over my cheek, Shane’s lips curving into a smile along my face.

“Come on, love. I think our little omega may have driven our beta mad.”

My brows lifted, not understanding what Shane implied. He steered me into the nest. Early morning sunlight cast a glow over the bed, illuminating a scene that might send me to my knees.

Wide green eyes speckled with dark flecks of obsidian met mine. Strands of loose, wavy hair fell between Ty’s eyes, his face contorted in bliss. His hands and knees burrowed into the silk sheets, his head tossed back.

Jason knelt behind him, the defined lines etched in his body moving with every determined snap of his hips. A chuckle shook my spine as Shane tugged me flush against him.

My fingers unfurled, releasing the towel. Cool air made gooseflesh ripple over my exposed body.

One side of Jason’s mouth lifted, the wolfish motion predatory. He burrowed one hand in Ty’s hair, forcing my beta’s head up.

“Needed it,” Ty moaned, his voice a high, desperate squeak. “Your noises… the shower… sweetheart, fuck.”

Jason didn’t stop. He didn’t even slow down to acknowledge us. The tip of his tongue swept over his lower lip, and I imagined that tongue between my thighs. Something feral ignited in his eyes, the intensity swirling like the growing embers of a fire.

“Going to come, Ty?” Jason taunted, his voice a guttural grunt that made slick drip down my thighs. He pumped into Ty with a punishing force. “Show our omega what a good boy you are. Show her how beautifully you come for your daddy.”

My scent deepened, the aromatic blend of maple and vanilla threading seamlessly with the rest of my pack. We smelled perfect together. Maple, caramel, amber, and clove. Our scents drenched the nest, and my omega purred, so pleased and at peace.