My body tenses and my cock pulses as I empty my balls, filling her with the cum she’s always so hungry for.
We stay like that for a moment as our breathing settles. She holds me as I kiss her neck, waiting for my knot to go down.
I could bring her back to the nest, but we just showered, and the guys are currently working on getting new clean blankets filled with their scents.
Savannah isn’t the biggest fan of us messing with her nest, but she produces so much slick and with the insane amount of cum from the group of us, we have to change some of the bedding.
She’s easily distracted with orgasms, so that helps.
When my knot goes down, my dick slides free along with a gush of my cum and her slick.
“And this is why the shower comes in handy.” I chuckle.
“But it’s such a waste,” she pouts.
Placing her on her feet, I run two fingers through her messy folds and bring them to her lips. “Not a complete waste,” I growl.
She grins, parting her lips and taking my fingers into her mouth. My cock twitches as she sucks our combined juices from my fingers. “Yum.” She licks her lips. “I’d rather this than the soup you've made me eat.”
“Fucking hell,” I groan, grabbing the shower head to clean her up.
“Wouldn’t you rather be fucking me?” she asks cheekily. “It’s so much more fun.”
She’s not wrong there.
By the time we get back to the nest, she’s out cold again in my arms.
Lying her down, we all snuggle around her to get some much-needed rest.
Her heat might be a lot of work, and very draining, but every moment of it has been amazing. Knowing we get to do this for years to come, with our Omega, our scent match, our fated mate is everything we could have dreamed of and more.
Chapter 41
Savannah
“Savvy, baby, wake up.”