We were moving even before Mathias yelled out to us.
“She needs a knot. It hit,” he called out, frantic now. It wasn’t often we heard our beta shaken like this.
“Breathe, beta,” I urged as gently as possible. “Ash and I took care of it. Her office is now a nest. Let’s get her in there.”
The whine cut off as we entered and she was a naked streak as she ran forward, nearly tackling us. I caught my omega easily, one hand under her ass, the other behind her back, pressing her to me and burying my head in her neck.
That intoxicating scent of coconut, vanilla, and kiwi was even more potent now, the sweetness around it making it more like a tropical cocktail.
“Fuck, you smell so good, darlin’,” I praised as my cock throbbed angrily, the need to be inside of her as desperate as her whine. “Ash and I have your nest set up here.”
That had her pulling back, half-hazy eyes staring back at me. “Where?”
“Your room,” Ash answered, running a hand over her skin, pulling a soft moan from her lips, head falling back and blonde hair cascading down.
“Truth or dare,” I asked her. She didn’t even look up at me to answer.
“Do you trust us, Taryn?” The use of her name was what did it, her head snapping back up, haze clearing slightly. Though, it was clear to see from the tension in her shoulders that it was a battle.
“More than I have ever trusted anyone in my life outside of Bea,” she said easily. There was no hesitation there. Pride surged through me. We might have come together under strained circumstances, but this right here proves that we overcame that, proved we were worthy of her.
“Can we finish the bond?”
“Yes.” Her words rang out. “Complete the bond. I need to feel all three of you.”
A whimper escaped, one full of pain. She curled into my touch, burying her face in my neck.
“Take me to my nest.” Even her voice was strained now. I followed Ash and Mathias out of the room and into her nest. When I put her on the bed, she was alert again and moving. “Take off your clothes.”
We did as our omega asked, handing over each piece of clothing we had on. She was tucking things into place, adjustingher pillows. It was a whirlwind of nesting. Her focus was fully on the room and everything we bought.
She paused, a frown on her face and a pillow in her hands. It was like she’d frozen.
“If you don’t like the pillow, we’ll get rid of it,” Ash promised. Her watery eyes shifted his way and she reluctantly passed it over.
“Maybe just put it away for now. Don’t throw it away,” she sniffled, then she was moving again like nothing happened.
I was getting whiplash. Her moods were wild right now. It was hard to see our omega in distress. She was frantically shoving clothes and fluffy blankets into places, then pulling them out and redoing them.
“I’m going to get something for her to eat and drink,” Mathias said, stepping away and not bothering to put his clothes on.
Her eyes narrowed at his absence but pointed at us, then the nest. “Roll. Now.”
“Oh, we’re down to cave-woman energy. Here for it,” Ash grinned as he rushed forward, pulling her down with him and rolling around. Her laughter was a nice change from the stress.
Then it faded into a moan that had my cock straining harder. I stroked my hand over myself, watching her straddle his legs with a triumphant, lazy grin on her face.
“Oh no you don’t,” Mathias grumbled. “Not yet, baby. You have to eat first. Your heat is here and you’ll need your energy.”
He had an electrolyte drink with a straw and a plate of food cut into bites. I had to curl my hands into tight fists to stop myself from being a full brute and stealing the plate to feed her.
“No,” she pouted, lifting herself up and whimpering as she impaled herself on Ash’s cock. His groan was almost pained as she wiggled around on him, still arguing with Mathias.
He was biting back a smile and trying his best to be stern, and failing miserably.
“Take a bite, omega, or he won’t move,” I ordered. She cast a look over her shoulder, full of fire. Her eyes were narrowed and mouth in a full, angry pout.
Fuck, she was adorable.