A sob choked off my words.

I’d cried more than enough, but I was so relieved and so happy to be here with them. To have a pack and have a family. Now I didn’t have to say the words for all of them to feel it.

“We love you too, baby girl,” Avery’s voice held wavering emotion too. “You’re our Omega now.”

All of us moved at once, suddenly a tangle of limbs and mouths. Rylan was kissing me and then Luke’s mouth was there. So many hands on my skin it felt like heaven.

All of their marks were touched, and I was simply an inferno. “We’re not leaving the nest, right?”

“We are not,” Ben confirmed.

“Thank fuck,” I said. “Because I need a knot wherever I can take one. And Rylan—”

“Oh, I forgot.” Rylan sprinted out of the nest like his ass was on fire, and we all laughed. But he was back in less than a minute, holding something I’d only seen in ads. “I can knot you too.”

He slid the toy onto his cock, where it rested, forming a knot at the base, and my eyes went wide. Rylan smirked. “Surprise.”

I swallowed. “Then what I said stands. I need knots wherever I can take one. Until I can’t anymore.”

Luke took my hand and kissed his claiming bite, making me dissolve into nothing but need. “As you wish, sweetheart.”

The frenzy took us, and Ben was right.

We didn’t leave the nest.

Epilogue

EPILOGUE

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ESME

SIX MONTHS LATER

“Fuck you,” I snapped. “Fuck every single one of you.”

Ben pulled the tattoo machine away from my arm and leaned in for a kiss. “I’m almost done. I promise. And you know this is the last one. You don’t have any more.”

I grit my teeth. “It doesn’t make it any less painful, Ben.”

He looked down at Luke. “She needs more.”

“What if someone finds out about this?” The words were more a moan than anything else as Luke went back to consuming my pussy like it was his favorite meal. Which it was, according to him and the rest of my pack.

Kade chuckled from across the room. “Find out we fucked our Omega in our studio? What are they going to do about it?”

The sleeve on my arm was almost complete. We started right away, with them designing it. It began with tentacles like Kade’s octopus flowing over my shoulder, and one of Rylan’s calligraphy lines coming out of them and spinning around my arm down to my wrist. That one had hurt like a bitch, with the concentrated black.