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Camelia

“Fuck,” I hiss as I roll over in the nest.

I went to bed feeling a little achy and have managed to wake up feeling like I’ve been hit by another car. My head is aching. Every muscle in my body is sore and tight. And each of my hundred billion nerve endings is on edge.

I open my eyes slowly. They’re all here. Piers is sitting at the edge of the nest, watching me with dark, intense eyes. Finn is cross-legged nearby. Leith stands guard at the foot of the nest. Beck is lounging against the headboard, but his usual playful energy is dialed back to something more focused. The air in the nest is thick with their combined scent. It’s overwhelming in the best and worst way.

The second I try to prop myself up on my elbows, a strong cramp hits low in my belly. It's a deep, insistent pull low in my pelvis, not quite pain, more like pressure that needs somewhere to go. My thighs clench against nothing.

Piers is by my side in an instant, one hand gently pressing on my shoulder. “Careful, sunshine. Your heat is starting.”

Beck is right there next, leaning in close. His nose goes straight to my neck as he takes a deep inhale of my scent. “I would happily drown in you, sugar.”

I shiver at the feel of his breath on my skin. The heat is already beginning to pull at me, making my body feel restless and needy. “I’m so hot,” I whisper, my voice embarrassingly rough.

Finn moves to sit by my feet. “A cold shower might help,” he suggests softly.

Leith pushes forward like he’s going to scoop me up and carry me to the shower, but another cramp hits. Harder this time, twisting low in my belly. I gasp and curl in on myself.

All four alphas growl at the same time. Their scents surge in response, thickening the air until it feels like I’m drowning in them. The need inside me spikes higher.

I reach out blindly, fingers finding Leith’s arm. “Please…”

The heat is rising fast now, pulling me under, and all I can think about is how much I need them. All of them.

Piers gently pushes me back onto the mattress. “Lie back, sunshine.”

I go down easily. I’m too needy. Too hot. My body feels like it’s burning from the inside out, every nerve ending screaming for relief.

Piers and Leith work together to peel my sleep shorts down my legs. Beck has already pushed my camisole down, exposing one breast. His hot mouth closes over my nipple, sucking hard, and I moan loudly, arching into him.

Leith’s hands are everywhere. Stroking my thighs, gripping my hips, spreading me open. Finn comes around to the head of the bed and kisses me deeply, fingers tangled in my hair, holding me steady as the others touch and taste me. I’m lost between them, whimpering and writhing, surrounded by my alphas.

Piers’ tongue finds my clit and circles it with slow, deliberate pressure, and the sensation is so direct and so specific that my hips jerk up hard before I can stop them. He pins them down with one forearm and does it again. So slow this time I feel it in my teeth. I cry out into Finn’s mouth as Piers sucks hard, then slides two fingers deep inside me. My hips buck wildly, desperate for more.

Beck’s mouth is on my breast, sucking and biting at my nipple while he talks filthy praise between every lick. “That’s it, sugar. Look at you grinding on Piers’ tongue like a needy little omega. So fucking wet for us already. You’re dripping down his chin, baby. Such a good girl.”

Finn kisses me deeper, tongue stroking mine as his fingers tighten in my hair. Leith’s hands are everywhere, gripping my thighs, squeezing my ass, rolling my other nipple between rough fingers. He growls low against my skin, the sound vibrating through me.

I can’t think. Can’t speak. I can only moan and take it as Piers fucks me with his fingers and tongue, Beck devours my tits with dirty words, Finn kisses me like he’s drowning in me, and Leith touches me like he owns every inch. It’s too much. The orgasm hits without warning, clenching through my core in hard, rhythmic waves that travel all the way up my spine. My legs lock. My toes curl. I scream into Finn's mouth and he swallows it, kissing me harder through every pulse until my body finally goes slack.

Afterward, Piers lifts up, his mouth wet and shining from my slick. He looks down at me with a proud smirk that makes my stomach flip.

“Feel better?”

I nod weakly, still trembling. “Better.”

Exhaustion engulfs me. My body feels heavy and boneless, the sharp edge of the heat temporarily dulled. I let my eyes drift shut, safe in the middle of my pack, surrounded by their warmth and scents.

Piers

“We should probably rest while she sleeps,” Finn whispers.

Leith grunts. I don’t know if it means he agrees or disagrees. It doesn’t matter because none of us move. How could we? This is our first heat with her. A mix of excitement, deep possessiveness, and love is pulsing in each of us. There’s no way we can rest. Not now.

Cammie has slept fitfully for the last two hours, shifting and whimpering softly in her sleep. Her scent is growing stronger, heavier now with a note of urgency underneath.

“Not much longer,” Beck murmurs from her other side.