Page 101 of Beg for It

Chuckling, I shrug. “Cam and I will suck you and River off before sending you off to do that.”

Grinning, Brooks nods excitedly.

“The things we do for this pack,” River sighs dramatically, picking up the fairy lights from the shelf he’s dropped them on.

I’m just glad he didn’t break them at this point.

It takes an act of God for us to find our cart and dolly for the mattress, pay for it all, and get it to the SUV. We manage to find room for it all by strapping the mattress to the roof, and finally drive home. Cam is waiting in the living room looking sad and lonely.

I managed to convince my alphas that they’d need to take an extra trip to the home improvement store for the wood for the bed’s platform because I knew our omega would be missing us.

“Cam,” I call out as we bring everything in. “I’m so sorry we took forever.”

“We wanted to replace what you lost for your nest,” Brooks says, slightly out of breath as he carried the mattress in with River.

“You… what?” Cam asks, eyes wide as he walks out to fully see what we have. “You didn’t have to do that.”

“You’re a full fledged member of this pack and the center of it,” I say, grabbing his chin and pulling it so he’ll make eye contact with me. “We’re making you a nest. The room is cleared out and hasn’t been used for anything. It’s yours.”

“No more guest room?” he asks.

“You’re not a guest,” I grumble. “You live here now.”

Tears shine in his eyes as the weight of my words settle upon him.

“Thank you,” he whispers.

“Now,” I murmur. “Our alphas want to set things up for you, but they need to go to the home improvement store to get wood to make you a platform. They refuse to let you sleep on the ground.”

“Why? I used to do it all the time,” he says, his forehead wrinkling.

“It physically hurts me to think about you sleeping on the ground,” River grumbles. “I can’t handle it. Please, Baby Boy. Let us do this for you.”

“Okay,” he whispers, moaning as I kiss his lips.

“Good boy,” I growl. “I think we should thank our alphas, don’t you?”

Taking his hand as he stares at me in a daze, I walk him in front of our alphas and drop to the ground.

“They’re going to get all sweaty,” I purr, opening River’s pants. My alpha groans as I wrap my hand around his cock and stroke it. “I think they deserve an early reward.”

Grinning wide, Cam follows my lead. Together, we pull out our alpha’s cocks and drop our tongues to lick up the shaft. River and Brooks groan as they fist our hair, watching as we take our time.

“This is because I edged you, isn’t it?” River asks as he watches me swallow and suck on the crown of his dick.

“I’ll never tell,” I say around a mouthful of alpha cock.

It’s fun being a brat with my omega. Needless to say, they don’t leave for a while.

CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO

BROOKS

Life is great. Life is fan-fucking-tastic.

After a royal fuck up on mine and River’s part, and a lot of groveling that’s been mostly in the form of orgasms for our omega, I think it’s safe to say we’re all good.

Camden has been living with us for a few weeks now, and honestly, I love it.

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