He blinked. “You want me to?—”
“No!” I snapped. “I feedher.”
Colour warmed his cheeks and he huffed. I could tell she liked the stuffing the best, so I piled it high on my fork and lifted it to her lips. She smiled shyly, then opened her mouth to take the offered bite.
Some primal part of me soothed as she hummed and swallowed.
The alphas all watched with rapt attention, Vandle and Karma even giving up on their competition into who could feed her the most. When she let out a little burp, her cheeks flushing pink, I put the fork down on the plate Karma still held.
“Done?” I asked.
She nodded, eyes glittering in a way that made me wonder if she was considering biting me, food or not. “Thank you.” She looked between the two alphas on the bed. “You’re probably hungry, you should eat, too?”
Crescent squirmed her way up from Vandle’s arms and reached out to grab my hand. “You can’t eat and hold me at the same time. Sin can lay with me instead.”
I gave her hand a tight squeeze, trying to hide my smirk as I wedged myself between her and Vandle. His scent was sharp with annoyance, but I couldn’t fucking care less.
Take that, alpha pricks.
Their coddling may have made her blush, but I was getting the real benefits. I shoved back the momentary imaginings of claiming her right now in front of all our alphas.
Reign it in, you horny maniac.
She was avirgin, and I was literally the biggest slut of an omega in all of Anarchy. She wasn’t like me. I was going to do this right.
We needed to go slow—she was having a hard enough time adjusting as it was.
But I wouldn’t be giving our omega back to them for the rest of the fucking night.
17
Eight days until appeal
CRESCENT
By morning I realized I maybe shouldn't have slept curled up all night with Sin, drowning in his desert eclipse and basking in the potent scents of my alphas.
The sensation of coming heat was growing again. Nesting had helped. A little bit.
But now I had a nest full of my alphas’ scents—anest. A real, actual nest.
And it was a perfect place to spend a heat.
Well, itwouldbe if we weren’t in a prison full of near-feral alphas, with no way to lock ourselves away during the day.
I had to keep reminding myself of that so my body didn’t let this excitement go too far.
But… things weren’t goingcompletelythe way I’d been taught to expect. I’d been bonded, and they’d made me a nest, but there’d been no… consummation.
I’d never beenwithanyone before… Was I ready? And what if it was with all of them?
The warm sensation swirling in my stomach told me no.
Not a problem.
Sin had cuddled me furiously, but he hadn’t wanted to do anything more.
He wasn’t pack lead, but he was sort of… pack king? And an omega like me. So it seemed like a good place to start. But he hadn’t seemed to want it…