“You’re not an asshole. You’re a horny omega. Come give me a kiss.” I lean toward him, smiling as he sits up to kiss me.
When we pull apart, he kisses Alexander sweetly.
“The good news is I’m not horny now, so you’re safe.” Crew snickers. “Davis tells me you’re putting your vagina out of commission for a week?”
I snort, because I definitely said that. “We’ll see, but I definitely need a break. Can vaginas bruise? Because if they can, mine is.”
A chuckle rumbles out of Mason as he and Davis join us. “It might be possible. Do you need me to get you an ice pack?”
“Maybe. We’ll see. What I really need is food.” As if on cue, my stomach growls. “Told you.”
Davis is already on his feet. “Does anything in particular sound good?”
I shrug. “Do we even know what time it is?”
There aren’t any clocks in the room we’re using as Crew’s nest, and I’m pretty sure none of us thought to bring our phones in.
“I don’t even know what day it is,” Crew admits, and I have to think about it.
“Depending on what time it is, it’s either Wednesday night or Thursday morning.” I glance at Davis, who nods. “I need to find my phone and take a shower.”
Alexander buries his head in my neck and breathes me in. “You smell perfect to me—vanilla and honey with just a hint of bitter orange. An intriguing scent for an intriguing woman.”
I flush, scrambling out of his lap. “You might be able to scent me, but we both know I smell like cum—and a lot of it.”
“I happen to like the smell of my mates’ cum,” he says nonchalantly, and I shake my head.
“Excellent. Then you can sit here and smell it on the rest of them. I’m sticky and going to take a shower.” I ran for the door, uncaring that I’m naked—they just spend five days fucking me, there’s no reason to be shy about my body now—while their laughter follows me.
“Stupid men,” I mutter, ducking into the hallway and slamming the door behind me. Three steps later, I’m at my bedroom door. I beeline straight for the en suite, ready to be clean.
It doesn’t matter how many times I showered during Crew’s heat, I was covered in cum and slick again within minutes.
The first shower after the heat ends is always my favorite. I can finally savor the heat of the water while I wash my hair and body thoroughly. Usually Crew’s with me, but I don’t know if he’ll join me today.
After all, he has three other new mates who might want to drag him into the shower. And for the first time, I’m not jealous of the idea.
I really should’ve bonded with him sooner. It’s hard to doubt myself and his feelings when he sends his love down our bond.
And it’s not just him—it’s Mason, Davis, and Alexander too.
My heart feels full enough to burst.
This is why I always wanted to be part of a pack. It’s everything I wanted and so much more.
I sigh as I step into the water and dip my head back. I can already feel my muscles relaxing beneath the steaming hot stream.
“Do you have room for one more?”
I turn my head to find Crew standing on the other side of the glass door with a soft smile painting his lips.
“For you? Always. Just keep your dick to yourself.”
He snorts as he steps inside. “I promise I won’t try to fuck you in the shower. At least not today.”
Shaking my head, I reach for the shampoo, but Crew stops me.
“Let me. It’s been forever since I washed your hair.”