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Watching Korvin Severe literally tear his jumpsuit open, ripping it straight down the middle while he charges into our omega’s nest, teetering on the edge of a full blown rut has to be one of the most terrifyingly beautiful things I have ever seen.

He didn’t even take his clothes off, just tore them open, whipped his dick out then got on the floor and slammed into Magnolia in nearly one fluid motion.

He damn near folded her in half in the process but the amount of relief that washed over her the moment she felt Vin’s knot made the position worth it.

She’s definitely not complaining about it now. Maggie wouldn’t on any other ordinary day, she’d happily let any one of the four of us pin her legs behind her head while we worshipped her pussy, but today it’s extra special.

I grunt and let my head fall back against the wall for a moment, gritting my teeth as Isaak leans forward, planting his hands on my knees for leverage. He whines as he slides down over my knot, working my cock deeper into his ass with each roll of his hips.

My eyes flutter closed and I breathe deep, drawing as much air into my lungs as possible while dragging their scents with it.

Our scents.

The mix of lilacs and magnolias, rich spices and raging storms, all tied together with ginger root the second our beta enters the nest, albeit hesitantly.

Calix looks at Korvin and Maggie, watches for a moment as our alpha literally fucks her across the mattress-covered floor, grunting and growling, almost chuffing like a wild fucking animal.

His stare shifts to me, to where I’m sitting on my feet, my back to the wall and chest heaving while Isaak fucks himself on my cock, whimpering with each bounce as I jerk him off from behind.

”You okay, beta?”

His eyes widen as he looks up from my hand and sees me grinning at him. “I don’t know what I’m supposed to do, Des.”

To be completely honest, neither did we. Vin and I were told at various points in our lives what it meant for an omega to go into heat, what an alpha’s role is when that happens, but hearing that you’re gonna get real horny and have sex for a few days straight isn’t exactly the entire picture.

Bare bones? Sure, you can break it down that way. I’m horny as fuck, so is everyone else in this room. Are we going to have sex until our bodies basically give up? Correct. Give me orgasms or give me death, but there’s so much more to it than that, and I know neither of us were prepared.

No one told me that I’d have a goddamn panic attack as soon as my body reacted to theirs. Or that the need, not want but full blown need to run in and save them from the pain and anguish of their heat would overpower almost all of my other senses.

I also had no idea how much slick one omega in heat could produce, let alone two, and I can confidently say that when we come out on the other side, the mattress below us will have turned into a literal pool of delicious, sticky fluids.

Something else I knew could happen and was a little worried about after Korvin and I mated Maggie was going into rut. I told him that, too, because I was worried that with my BPD diagnosis and god knows what else is wrong with me, I’d end up really hurting her or Isaak.

Vin wasn’t.

He looked me dead in the eye, grabbed my face and said, There is no way you could ever hurt someone you love, you wouldn’t let that happen.

You might be cracked, and so what if you’ve killed people.

They weren’t your people but we are. You won’t hurt any of us because of that.

Then he kissed me with everything he’s got and fucked me in his shower.

Somehow, my alpha knew that when this day came, I wouldn’t be a threat to our omegas.

It’s kind of ironic that the biggest head case of us all has the clearest mind in the midst of a complete haze.

Not crystal clear, mind you. I stripped my shit off pretty fast and got Isaak bouncing on my lap even faster, but I only got here about a minute and a half before Korvin and he got inside Maggie before I was inside Isaak.

We both beat Calix, though.

He went to lock up after Vin raced by us and that act leads me to believe our beta might be doubting his instincts right now. I have a funny feeling Calix has already started doing what he feels like he’s supposed to do, and I can’t wait to see him embrace it completely.

I think he might need a little push, though.

”If you don’t know what you’re supposed to do,” I groan as Isaak bears down on my dick all the way to the knot, grinding himself against my pelvis as I cup his balls. “Why not do what you want to do?”

Calix looks between us again, almost ignoring his physical reaction to their heat as a more emotional one takes over.

He takes his socks and shoes off before walking into the nest, ducking under the dark tapestries and strings of tiny dim lights as he heads toward Korvin.

With a proud smile that occasionally slips into something a bit more guttural, I watch our beta pull the shredded pieces of fabric off of Vin’s body, removing his slides and socks next before he moves next to them to grab the large strip of jumpsuit stuck to Maggie’s belly with slick.

“Calix,” she whimpers as her back arches. Magnolia reaches for him while she writhes under our alpha, a touch of concern flashing across those glassy blue eyes. “Calix, baby, you?—“

“I’m okay.” He crouches down and takes her hand, kissing her knuckles with a smile. “Couldn’t stay away if I wanted to. Nowhere else I’d rather be than with the four of you.”

A tear slips down her cheek as she caresses his cheek but just as quickly as the tender moment came, it passes.

Maggie throws her head back and cries out in pleasure, whimpering and moaning as Korvin digs his fingers into her hips and lifts them off the ground as he clearly knots the hell out of her.

I watch for another few seconds, my eyes following Calix as he makes sure there’s nothing foreign in the nest, removing items that weren’t here to begin with before he hurries out the door.

He has nothing to worry about. He’s following his instincts, he’s taking care of his pack like a champ.

All with a raging hard on, too.

Isaak’s body jerks forward as his arms start to shake, his balls tightening in my hand and I grin wide.

I guess being bonded and sharing scent matches means that Korvin and I get to cum at the same time.

“Turn around, baby,” I grunt next to my omega’s ear as I press my front to his back. “I’m going to take care of you, gonna give you what you need.”

”Des,” he whimpers my name as he follows my command, the sound music to my fucking ears that he makes again while repositioning himself in my lap. “Oh, shit.”

I reach between us and coat my palm in his creamy white honey, my stomach, hips and thighs drenched in Isaak’s slick. My free hand grabs onto his ass and pulls him closer, my omega rubbing his face against my neck and cheek before pressing his forehead to mine.

“You still doing okay, doc?”

Isaak nods as he lifts his hands and grips either side of my neck, riding my dick faster as I wrap my fingers around his. “I… Des, oh my god… I…”

“You’re talking gibberish, so I’m gonna take that as a sign that you’re getting tighter around my knot?” He nods quickly. “You can feel it thicken, feel my knot swell, feel how badly I need to come inside you?”

“Yes,” Isaak whines as he uses his grip to bounce even faster, pumping into my fist as I start thrusting up into his ass to match.

“Good, now hold the fuck on.” I barely manage to choke out the words as I slam my cock into him, squeezing his erection as it slides in and out of my hand.

I growl when I have to thrust harder, my knot almost fully engorged and trying to do what it was made to do.

I push through the resistance though, and when I feel the first thick, hot jet of Isaak’s cum hit my stomach, I send his ass crashing against my hips as my knot holds him in place, my orgasm ripping me to shreds in a never ending stream of euphoria.

I don’t know how much time passes before Isaak collapses against me, panting into the crook of my neck as his body stills for the first time since this all started.

“Don’t have long.”

My eyes open slowly and I look over my omegas shoulder to see Korvin staring down at Magnolia, collecting the mixture of his cum and her slick in his hand before spreading it up over her stomach and breasts while she lays there watching him with a peaceful expression on her pretty face.

Both of our omegas are temporarily sated, satisfied for the time being while they revel in their peace.

That’s a fucking beautiful thing.

It’s beautiful, and nearly perfect, knowing we can do that for them.

“Enjoy it.” Korvin grunts, dragging his fingers through the thick layer on Maggie’s skin.

His chest is heaving as his gaze lifts to mine, tracking Isaak as he dismounts, a small glimpse of clarity in our alpha while he’s still fighting whatever primal instinct trying to take over.

“Before it starts again. Minutes, maybe.”

“Good.”

We all turn toward the door to see our beta hurry through it, pulling it closed and locking it behind him. And when he moves just as fast up the middle of the nest between us, I can’t help but laugh a little when I see the huge cooler he’s carrying.

“Thought you said you didn’t know what to do?”

Calix smiles sheepishly as he opens a bottle of water and holds it to Isaak’s lips. “I don’t.” He turns toward Maggie once Isaak finishes, our girl crawling toward Calix on hands and knees. “I’m just trying to help.”

“You are,” she says then takes a drink, smiling up at our beta like he’s the most precious thing in the world. Precious and delicious judging by the way her eyes darken. “You have no idea how much you’re helping.”

Calix bites his lip as our girl gets up on her knees, grabbing his zipper and pulling it down before she rubs her face against his chest.

Now it’s fucking perfect.

Without even realizing it, Vin and I have managed to move closer to the three of them and switch places, subconsciously acknowledging the need we have to serve both of our omegas during their heat, and include our beta in the process.

Kind of like that underlying urge to make our pack whole; we just know this is how it’s supposed to be, and we’re determined to make them happy because of it.

”You are such a good boy, Calix,” Magnolia says as she helps him undress. She leans into him, gently pushing his body down onto the mountain of pillows then starts to kiss her way down his body. “Such a good fucking boy for your alphas and omegas.”

Calix hisses between his teeth as Maggie drags her tongue up the sensitive underside of his length, his cock hard and leaking precum over the swollen head.

With a whine, she takes him into her mouth, settling between his thighs, widening her own as she presents herself to me, slick and Korvin’s cum still dripping from her pussy as both omegas start squirming, their heat already picking back up where it left off.

I watch Isaak bend at the waist and kiss Calix, thanking him for the water before he winces in pain and our beta proves once again, he knows what he’s supposed to do during our pack’s greatest hour of need.

Calix reaches for Isaak, encouraging him to move closer and once he’s in rage, he looks up, watching our omega’s face as he takes his cock between his lips and starts to suck.

And it’s that one simple act, a simple demonstration of the unconditional love that is pulsing through our pack, that sends Korvin into a haze that almost drags me down with him as we both mount our omegas from behind.

Almost.

I like watching too much to let his beautiful alpha hormones blur my vision. I am the one with a clear head, after all, and I intend to enjoy it.