Page 21 of Ondine, Vol. 2 (Cash City Omegaverse)

Architect

Ondine

A rnold is here. He’s been bonded to Jake. My head cannot catch up to the details. He takes me to the spare room and shuts us in. He shuts the curtains over the window and turns on a lamp by the bed, then joins me. I touch him all over.

“Arnie. Arnie. Arnie.” I mutter.

We are both all smiles.

“Want to shower, honey? I’ll take good care of you.”

I cannot separate this man in front of me from my Room Manager. His professional voice is nearly identical. Even when he fucked me it was the same. It’s every girl’s dream, honestly.

I nod and he helps me gather my things and go across the hall to the bathroom. He joins me in the shower and washes every inch of me like it’s his job.

I’ve never been happier.

But I suddenly become aware of the other person I’m connected to. From his hands to my heart. He’s fuzzy, but I’ve felt him all night. I hope he’s ok. I hope this is ok, that we are connected but separate. I’m not sure I can handle much more of it.

“Where’d you go?” Arnie asks as he rinses me off with the sprayer. He’s taking time to get all the suds off of my skin.

“I miss Freddie.”

Arnie stands and moves my body so I’m facing him. “Should I get him on the phone for you?”

I nod.

Arnie spends time drying and applying lotion to my skin. I let myself moan in pleasure at his hands over me. My sounds encourage him and by the time he’s got some clothes on me I’m wholy turned on.

He’s put me in Sebastian’s clothes. My chest purrs as I bury my face in his oversized soft white shirt.

The shorts have a drawstring so that keeps them on.

I’m practically rolling in his clothes on the bed, smelling his sweet orange scent the entire time Arnie is gone retrieving my phone from Jake’s room.

“I thought you’d like that. All of you seem to love his scent,” he says when he returns.

I smile at him from his twisted clothes.

“It’s addictive. It makes sense why he seems to have a fan club wherever he goes.”

I take my phone from him and sit up.

There aren’t that many messages. My friend Ashley, the hair stylist, texted me about a follow up appointment.

Tons of robo-calls and texts from businesses about promos.

My email is better. Mostly work emails asking to pick up gigs or talk about next semester classes they want me to play for at the dance department.

“Here are the pack’s numbers. Do you want me to put them all in?” Arnie shows me his phone with everyone’s contacts. I nod and hand it over.

He finishes up and hands it back.

Arnie lays on the bed, propped up on the headboard, and directs me between his legs.

“Are you upset with me? For joining the Meier Pack?”

I settle into his chest.

“I am not upset. But should I be? Did they force your bite?”

“Not really. I could have resisted. They didn’t leave me with many choices, but if I thought you wouldn’t want me too, I could figure a way out of it.”

“Freddie left me with them. He trusts them. And during my bond sickness I wanted them with me. It’s weird, I feel so different around them. Coming here was accepting their offer to court me. And now that I have you, it feels so right.”

I take that as a sign to call Freddie.

I put the phone on speaker.

“Hello, you’ve reached Freddie Wong. If I don’t answer it’s because there’s no cell service at the monastery. Please call XXX-XXX-XXXX to get the landline. Keep in mind there’s only an operator at regular business hours. Please leave a message and I’ll get back to you when I can.”

I hang up the phone and suddenly become very sad.

“He’s not going to leave me, is he?”

Arnie wraps his arms around me, his hands on my upper arm and ribs. I feel completely encased. “No, he’s not going to leave you. It’s just one day. You’ll have him back tonight I am sure.”

I’m feeling all sorts of ridiculous suddenly because I know he’s right, but I just feel like Freddie is slipping through my fingers.

“Are you nervous about meeting him?” I whisper.

He laughs. “I can handle an alpha, honey.”

“He’s not like them. He’s different.”

“What do you mean?”

I take my hand and place it on his chest. My other arm is pressing into his body. My cheek on his neck.

“Freddie is special. He has these instincts for caring for me he’s totally unaware of.

He’ll be talking or thinking or listening while his hands are serving me tea, or his thumb is stroking my knee.

If ever I look to find him in a room, he’s already giving me attention.

His eyes asking if I need anything. And he’s not possessive.

He’s not calculating how much time I’m talking to another alpha or worried about my attention being split. ”

Arnie makes a satisfied sound.

His body is so delicious underneath me. I’m completely wrapped up in him. I always wanted love to feel like this. I don’t realize I’m undulating until I feel his cock hardening between our bodies.

“Oh my god, what is that sound, honey?” Arnie says with awe in his voice. I’m making noises and he’s loving them.

I’m going to need this man inside me.

I’m getting hotter and hotter and my pussy is aching.

I’ve been wanting to fuck him since I saw him by the fire.

He could have ripped my clothes off and had me in the lawn and it wouldn’t be enough.

Does he know how often I imagined it was him with me during my heats?

How much I wanted him to sneak inside my room and enter into my wet pussy and fuck me until I screamed?

It was everything to not shout his name in desperation between alphas.

To beg for him. I dreamed of him often. I’ve wanted him and all of him for the last year and it’s eating me up.

“I’m going to need you to fuck me, Arnie. I want you all the time. At all times. Is that ok? Is that too much?”

He’s not like me. He’s a beta. I’m no better than a sex-crazed nymphomaniac.

An alpha can meet my needs with nearly as much energy.

They don’t have the stamina, which is why omegas need multiple alphas typically, but betas aren’t designed at all to be with omegas.

Does he not even have the same desires as me?

Will he be grossed out by my sexual desires?

He would be in his right to tell me to settle down and be normal.

My college boyfriend couldn’t keep up and I hadn’t even perfumed yet.

He’d tell me all the time to settle down.

Ondine you need to chill out. We just had sex on Sunday and Monday morning you were sending me shit.

It’s everyday with you. Don’t you have anything better to do with your time? I think you have a problem.

“Ondine, you’re shaking,” Arnie says worriedly. “What’s going on?”

I’m about ready to cry. Nevermind, a tear slips out easily and tracks down my face.

“Honey, talk to me.”

I take a shuddering breath. “I wish I could be normal. But I need your mouth or fingers or cock in me right now. I know that’s fucking crazy. I know you’re probably thinking I’m crazy. But I need you to make my come. Like, several times. Right now.”

Arnie pushes me off of him, but instead of standing up he takes my shirt off. Then he leans forward and reaches behind to take his sweater off. “Get your clothes off. Let me fuck you until there’s no more doubt what I can do for you.”

We are naked so fast and he’s got his hard cock pushing into me. My back on the small mattress and he presses my thighs out wide. I’m chanting please, please, please while he makes himself fit. It’s everything I want. He has to hold me down tight because I’m squirming with need.

“Please put a baby in me, Arnie. I want you to be the one to get me pregnant and then you’ll be mine forever. I want to have all your babies.” I’m cringing at myself but I can’t stop. He’s the one who started this. I would have been ok never saying it out loud.

Arnie is finally mostly inside me and I’m panting.

A thin layer of sweat breaks out over my skin, and I’m still shaking.

“Of course, my omega. I’m going to get you pregnant and it’s going to make all those alphas out there so mad at me.

They already think I’m your favorite. If it’s my baby inside you they’ll lose their minds.

You drive them all mad. And they love it. ”

He releases my thighs and I wrap my legs around him, then hoist myself up off the mattress so I’m completely around him. He lifts me up by my thighs and starts fucking me on his large cock. His back is both hot and cold and his seething and panting is getting me even more wet.

“Ondine, if you want to really try we can. I know how.”

I find my leverage and start riding up and down his dick faster.

“If I fuck you and fill you full of my cum, then one of your alphas knots you right after, there’s a chance it’s my cum that gets you pregnant. Not his. And I’d be willing to try over and over and over again. Fill you so full. I’d fuck you as many times as it took to have you leaking only me.”

I’m lost. I’m completely lost in his fantasy.

I can imagine being in heat and it’s all for Arnie and me.

No one else. Their only job is to knot me and help me get pregnant from Arnie.

They’d come too. So there’s a high chance they could get me pregnant too.

And they couldn’t be on birth control because it kills their sperm as well as the ones around.

If one alpha is on birth control the chances of an omega getting pregnant during that heat are very low.

But I love the idea of Jake, Shadow, or Sebastian having to help me fuck Arnie and give him the one thing a possessive alpha would hate to give me—someone else’s child.

My thoughts have me 100 miles away so my climax comes at a surprise, ripping through me and I scream up at the ceiling. Arnie lays me back and finishes with long and slow pulls.

“I could have Jake come now and knot you. He can practice keeping all of me inside of you,” Arnie whispers into my neck. I’m nodding before he even finishes.

What am I agreeing to?