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I took a seat on the couch next to him, mindful of Pete’s feet. “We know. We can smell it on you.”

“You can?”

I nodded. “Yes, and you smell incredible.”

“I guess… Maybe we should talk about it?”

I reached over and squeezed his thigh. “Whatever you want to do is what will happen. We can leave you alone, wear protection…”

“What if I want you to…?” He paused, then swallowed. “What if I want it?”

Pete sat up slightly and wrapped his arms around Benny’s middle. “Are you asking us to breed you?”

Benny nodded, then ran his fingers over his stomach. “I… I want it.”

I grinned and tugged Benny onto my lap. “Ho, Ho, Ho! And what do you want for Christmas, pretty omega?”

Benny blushed bright pink and hid his face in his hands. “I… I want to be a papa.”

Pete sat up and pulled Benny over to his lap. “Ho, Ho, Ho! Papa for Christmas? Sounds like you want a special delivery.”

“Several special deliveries,” I teased. “With very secure knots.”

“Guys!” Benny protested, then grabbed a couch pillow and whacked both of us with it.

We all started laughing, then kissing, until Benny was moaning with desire.

Things were moving fast, but I knew in my heart that it was right.

Benny was ours, and soon he’d be pregnant with our first child.

Chapter 13 - Benny

~Christmas Eve~

“Merry Christmas!” Pete shouted as we gathered in the small break room after the last shift.

The final kids had sat on Pete’s lap less than an hour prior, then he declared that Santa had to get back to the North Pole to start delivering presents. Last-minute shoppers were urged to finish their purchases so harried retail employees could head home, and we could all breathe a sigh of relief.

We gathered around a selection of cookies and egg nog, chatting about our most memorable kids of the season. We thanked the temps for their work and exchanged some token presents, then I watched as everybody but Pete, Warren, and I filtered out.

We shared a glance and I shivered. I was heading home with my alphas that night, where I could ditch the damnable scent-blocking patches I’d worn all day. I could finally let them smell me… and breed me.

Slick started gathering at my entrance at the thought. We’d had a few heavy-petting sessions, but had an unspoken agreement that tonight would be the first night I got theminside me. However, those gropefests had given me a pretty good preview of what I could expect, and expectations were high. Both had long thick cocks that were sure to hit all the right spots.

As soon as the door closed behind the last of the temps, Warren pulled me against his chest and claimed my lips in a scorching kiss that left my knees shaking. Then Pete turned me and spent several blissful moments exploring my mouth with his tongue.

My cock was like a steel rod in my pants by the time we came up for air.

“Is your Christmas wish still the same, pretty omega?” Warren purred in my ear, trailing a hand across my stomach.

“Yes,” I whined. I’d been fighting off my impending heat all day, and I needed my mates to knot me… fill me… breed me.

“Christmas nookie is a wishlist item I’m definitely willing to fulfill,” Pete growled. Then he slid a hand down to palm my erection. “We’ll be sure to leave plenty of batter in your oven.”

It was the cheesiest dirty talk I could imagine, but it made me moan with desire. “Yes…”

We shared another kiss, then my mates flanked me as we made our way out of the mall. Warren had driven us that morning so that we could all return to their house in a single car, and I was thankful for it.