Page 75 of Knot Enough
“Oh, fuck, she liked that,” Oak groaned as he shuffled from one foot to the other.
Rath smirked at me.
“Jerked myself off with mine and blew a load in it,” he said proudly.
Needed it.
I turned from him without another word and sifted through them until I found his. I brought it to my face, and another gush of slick ran down my thighs. The guys were quick to bring me offerings. This time, they knew what I wanted. And one by one, with their help, we created a safe haven. This was all for me. They had done this for me.
Faerie lights hung from the ceiling, and clouds made it feel like they’d brought the outdoors in. I climbed into my nest; articles of clothing, a mix of my pack’s belongings, surrounded and comforted me. My slick coated everything as I lay down, and I shook my head.
“It’s not enough,” I whispered, rubbing my cheek against the right material. “It doesn’t feel right.”
Inhaling, the scents were there: Kane’s amber undertones, Rath’s smoky maple, Axel’s sweet honey, Oak’s eucalyptus, but it felt incomplete. I turned to Grimm. As if he could hear my thoughts, he pulled off his shirt, and I yanked it. Rath stiffened, but I ignored him. Then I looked at Grimm’s groin. He smiledas he stepped out of his shorts and briefs, handing them over without question. Chocolate. I didn’t miss the heat in Oak’s gaze as I turned from them. Our family had grown, and this would cement that.
There.
I hummed happily as I found exactly where it belonged. Kane took a step, stopping before my nest, and my gaze snapped to him.
“What else do you need, little Omega? Just say it and we’ll fetch,” he murmured. My heart fluttered.
“It’s perfect,” I whispered. I looked at my guys, one by one.
I felt the heat billow into a wildfire; a frantic need furled inside me, threatening to consume me if I didn’t have them. The world melted away as Kane dropped to his knees. The others followed, their faces a mix of need and love. I’d lost a lot in the last few weeks, but gained so much more.
Axel, Kane, Grimm, Rath, and Oak—they were my family.
“Come here,” I said, and they crawled into the nest with me. Axel was the last to join, lying at my feet.
“What do you need, Butterfly?” Oak asked, his hand on my lap.
“She needs to be in charge,” Kane murmured, his shoulder bumped mine.
Grimm took my hand in his.
“You’re my alpha,” he whispered as he brought my knuckles to his lips. My breath hitched. From the moment I started to have feelings for them, I thought I’d end up being alone when they were done with me. I didn’t expect this. . . A pack ready to upend their entire world for me? To go against societal norms? All I wanted was for whatever pack I ended up with to want me.
The words hung in the air, but as I looked at Oak's face to the others, I knew they were all on the same page. A finality settled in my heart. They didn’t just want or need me; they loved me.
“I accept you as mine,” I whimpered. I lay back, spreading my legs. “Now show me how much you love me.”
A chorus of growls rumbled from the nest. Hands were on me immediately. Rath’s fingers plunged into my slick core, Kane’s fingers caressed my breast, Grimm’s mouth sucked on my neck, Oak’s palms held my thighs open, and Axel kissed up my leg. The air crackled with primal need.
And here, in my nest, surrounded by my men, I was home. I was enough.
