Page 22 of Ondine, Vol. 2 (Cash City Omegaverse)

Arnie keeps his body covering mine as he reaches over and texts on his phone. He tosses his phone and then lays further over me.

“Ondine, look at me—“ Arnie pulls my chin so we are facing each other. “I am the architect of all your desires. Do you understand? Give me permission to be what I truly can be for you. Give me that position in your life. Love me, and I will make all your dreams come true.”

My soul leaves my body and I’m staring down at the two of us on this bed. Two lovers. Two people desperate for each other. How did this happen? How did we find each other? I’m not this lucky. I’ve never been this lucky.

Is this even real?

“My fantasies are just fucking you all the time.”

He smiles at me, big and wide. “Omegas are so silly.” And he kisses me on the nose.

Just then Jake comes bursting through the door.

Arnie doesn’t move an inch.

“What’s going on?” Jake says with fear and anger and confusion.

Arnie shifts so we can both look at Jake. Arnie is naked as a blue jay, still inside me.

“Get your clothes off. Ondine needs your knot. What do you need to do to get hard?” Arnie’s clinical, room manager voice comes out strong and my eyes fall back and I moan.

I could come again just hearing him talk to an alpha like that.

He laughs a little at me, pressing his face into my cheek, and I can feel his smile.

“What do I need to do to get hard?” Jake’s voice is incredulous.

Arnie smiles even wider. I’ve now decided I want all his smiles pressed into my face.

“Do you not know? I can give you suggestions if you need.”

“Fuck off, beta.” Jake doesn’t wait to take his clothes off. They are plopping on the ground hard. “Are you going to get out of her first or are we doing this altogether?”

“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m just making sure most of me stays inside her.”

Arnie pushes off of me, hands on the mattress, and then slowly pulls out of me. I’m distraught at the loss, but his fingers are there pushing himself back into me. It feels so good having his fingers on my sensitive pussy.

“Come here,” Arnie commands and Jake has to obey.

It makes me nervous he’s obeying Arnie. That doesn’t seem like something Jake would normally do.

I have both men practically between my legs.

They are kneeling before me. God, they are both so handsome.

I can feel my chest flush red with my attraction for these handsome men.

Jake, with his steel and gray blues. His blonde hair. And Arnie with his glass green eyes and strawberry blonde hair. They are just gorgeous. The light fades and drains around them.

“Ondine needs your knot, Jake. Are you going to deny her?”

Jake gives me the most dangerous look. Arnie doesn’t see. “I would never deny my omega.”

Arnie is too busy staring at my naked body, mostly my tits, to notice the deceptive glint in Jake’s eye. A thrill travels up my spine.

Arnie moves out of the way and Jake picks up my knees, directing me towards him. But instead of lining up his (very erect) cock, Jake backs up and dips down, placing his mouth low on my pussy.

“Jake!” I screech as Jake licks me from the bottom to the top of my dripping cunt, his tongue aggressive and unrelenting, taking everything he can.

It feels out of this world incredible and I become putty in his hands.

He wraps his arms around my middle and pulls me tight to his mouth and fucking devours me.

“Jake! Fuck man, no! That’s not what she wants!” I can barely even hear Arnie or feel him try to pull at Jake, because my ears are ringing and my body is singing. Jake’s tongue is angelic. Or demonic. Honestly, both.

He releases his suction on my clit to say, “I absolutely know what she wants. Can you not see her? Hear her? She wants what I give her.”

I cannot agree more.

Jake begins to slowly lick me again, there’s a small hum coming from his chest helping to relax me. It’s just so fucking hot that Jake is eating me out when I’m absolutely dripping with Arnie’s spent.

Jake sucks and pulls on my clit and I’m done for.

Arnie may have had a handle on the alphas at the Clinic but he severely underestimated Jake. Jake’s a pack lead. Through and through.

Oh fuck I’m coming.

I rip my hands through Jake’s hair and I’m screaming with no sound. His mouth wrings everything out of me, and the climax isn’t ending. His hands on my ass. His mouth on my clit. My climax pulls from my toes and shakes me to my core.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it. Show daddy how good he makes you feel.”

I cannot stop to even blink. His mouth and chin are glistening with my wetness and Arnie’s cum. It’s horrendously hot.

“Your boyfriend tastes good mixed with your slick, baby. He left quite a mess I had to clean up.”

Everything is so sensitive and I have to close my legs otherwise I’m going to pass out. I wiggle away from him and curl into a ball on my side. Jake wraps himself over me. He pulls blankets around us. I’m breathing hard and he rubs my bones to try to help me through it.

I finally feel my heartbeat normalize and when I open my eyes Arnie is right there. He is sitting on the floor because this bed is not actually big enough for three people, but his arms are resting on the mattress and his face is near mine.

“Hey,” he says and he looks worried.

I don’t like him looking worried.

I pop my hand out of a sea of blankets, and rest it on his cheek.

“Hey.”

“He doesn’t listen very well does he?”

I laugh, but my face falls. Thoughts of him not liking situations like this swirl. What if he can’t handle me having an alpha? What if he needs me to be more beta?

“Nope, you’re not going to do this.”

“But you didn’t get to have your way”

“I’ll live. Did you enjoy it?”

My smile says it all.

Arnie sets his face to an authoritative, serious scowl as he talks to Jake from above my shoulder. “Ondine wanted to play a game. But we needed an alpha to play. Next time I’ll know not to invite you. Because you don’t play nice.”

He nestles into me and says in my ear. “Was I not nice to you, baby?”

I whimper.

“Don’t worry, beta. Ondine will get her game.

What were you trying to do? Fill her up and then have an alpha knot her, so what, she’d have a better chance of getting pregnant?

Why don’t we see who the best seed wins when the stakes are actually high.

” Jake tightens his hold on me until I squeak, then he loosens his hold.

“I’ll play your fantasy out, baby, but only during your heat.

You think your beta will win out over me?

You’re going to have my baby. And then you’ll be mine forever. ”

It’s a threat.

So why does it make me feel all warm and happy inside?