Emotional Support Beta by Viola Grace

Author:Viola Grace
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: recovery, mmf, island, trauma, jaguar shifter, betaalphaomega

Chapter Seven

Sleeping with them was difficult. She couldn’t rest smashed between them. She hadn’t cum that last time, and her body was on edge. Syar was wrapped around her and his face buried in her neck all night. Reynaldo had her pulled tight against him and intermittently purred.

She was going to be tired. Maybe she could find that friendly tree again, or Missus could show her where to sleep. The guys were so cute when they slept.

The moment they started to move, she sat up and scooted out from between them. Syar looked at her sadly. “Come back.”

She groaned and flumped to the bed. “So tired.”

Reynaldo asked, “Didn’t sleep well?”

She shook her head into the bedding. “Didn’t sleep.”

Ven lifted her head. “Can I go sleep in the other room now? I will come if Syar needs to cuddle or something.”

Reynaldo sighed. “Right. You don’t share a bed with people normally. Did you ever?”

“No. Even when I shared a room with Penny, we had different beds. I can sleep under a pile of children, but that is very different.”

“Venetia, have breakfast with us, and when we are in the office, you can rest on me.”

She raised her hand. “Shower first.”

Syar laughed. “Fine. Come on, sleepyhead.”

She looked at him, and he blinked and wrapped her in his arms. “You will get used to it. Did I have an episode last night?”

Ven shook her head. “Not even close. You were giggling and holding onto my boobs.”

Syar grinned. “Come on, let’s scrub the cum off you.”

Ven sighed. “You are such a jerk.”

“Yes, but I have had my first solid night’s sleep in years. I am giddy with excitement.”

Reynaldo mentioned, “And I have had an uninterrupted night as well. Wow. I have forgotten what it feels like.”

Syar warmed the water and then guided her into the shower. She stood and faced the rain, scrubbing her face before turning to be greeted by Syar’s hands. He worked the body wash across her skin and circled his palm on her belly before he moved lower.

Their alpha moved behind her and took care of her back while the omega washed her front. Reynaldo washed her hair. “How fast does your hair grow?”

“Pretty quick. How long is it?”

“Two inches.”

“Yay.” She yawned. “Am I clean?”

Syar nodded. “Yes, dear.”

She towelled off and wrapped it around her. She wandered into the adjoining room and looked for clothes. She found a clean skirt, but the breastbands were all small ones. She went and put on her sports bra. At least it was clean.

She returned to Syar’s bedroom, and they were both dressed in skirts similar to hers. They looked really good. Part of her sleepy mind wanted to run her tongue down their abdomens and over the muscles.

Syar blinked at her top. “Right. I have to get more of those.”

She shrugged. “This works to keep things comfortable.”

Syar grimaced. “You look all stiff. It doesn’t look comfortable.”

“I am trying to keep myself standing.”

He nodded. “Right. Breakfast and coffee.”

He walked up to her and slid an arm around her waist.

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