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“Oh my goodness,” I gasp, flushing the toilet before washing my hands. Gazing at myself as I dry myself off, I shake my head.

I managed to finish school in two and half years essentially because I took summer courses, and now here we are.

“Happy birthday,” I whisper.

Blinking rapidly, I brush away the tears that threaten. I’ve had other birthdays with my alphas, and they always make a big deal about it. I don’t know why this one seems to be hitting harder today.

Opening the door, I smile at my pack as I walk out.

“How does French toast sound?” Riley asks, rubbing his stomach. My eyes move to his cock that is bobbing in front of me and my mouth waters.

“That sounds really good,” I purr, not talking about food at all.

“Good,” Riley says, getting up to grab his boxers. “Come downstairs with me and I’ll make you coffee, baby.”

Pouting, I nod as I grab a robe and throw it on. Ethan looks knowingly at me but doesn’t say anything as he and Cooper get up.

What about birthday sex?

Going downstairs, I allow myself to be cuddled by Cooper on his lap as he sits at the island.

“I’m sorry I crushed you in my sleep,” he murmurs against my hair.

“I wouldn’t have minded if my bladder wasn’t screaming,” I tease him. “I’m completely fine.”

“Good,” he says, lifting my chin to kiss my lips. “What do you think about going for a walk in the woods with us?”

“Will you be chasing and fucking me on this walk?” I ask, smirking against his lips.

“I don’t know why I can’t add that to the agenda,” he chuckles as Riley shakes his head.

“Nina, I can smell your pussy from here,” Riley groans. “We don’t have time for you to sit on my face.”

“I’m sure we could make time…” I say.

“We will end up not going anywhere if that happens,” Ethansays. “I solemnly promise that we will be fucking, knotting, and having you come multiple times on our cocks.”

“That sounded pretty serious,” Cooper says.

“Yeah, well, we have the beginnings of a sexually frustrated omega,” Ethan shrugs.

“We can’t have that,” Cooper murmurs.

He kisses me senseless, turning me so that I’m straddling him.

“Make yourself come, Princess,” he growls. “Use me.”

His cock is thick and long underneath his boxers as I grind down on him. My fingers curl into his skin as I whimper. I’m so turned on, I don’t think I’ll last long. I don’t know what’s wrong with me today.

Every time the crown of his cock presses against my clit, my eyes roll back and I slick even more on him. He’s going to be a mess by the time we finish.

The sight of his tattoo makes me happy, seeing that it’s all healed. Kissing up his neck, I suck on the skin where his ink and my bite is, and Cooper growls. Loving the sound, I whimper as I get even closer. Imagining that he’s inside of me, I project the thought to my alphas, and Cooper’s fingers squeeze my waist as he pulls me harder against him.

“Cooper,” I gasp. “Please.”

“You’re going to make me come with you,” he snarls. “Goddamn, woman. You play really fucking dirty.”

“Then come with me,” I whine.