Page 275 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus

Her pupils are blown wide as her gaze meets mine. There’s something about that aching look of desperate desire all over her face that fucking kills me.

I kiss my way across her skin and pull down the other side of her dress as I slide a finger between her lower lips. She’s slick to the point it’s hard not to shove her hands down on the dresser, yank her hips back, and slam inside her.

“Fucking Christ, you’re soaked.” I drag my teeth over her neck and she curls away, trembling. “Goddamn, Mel. Do you feel how hard you make me? It turns me the fuck on being coated in your cunt.” I pull my hand off her hip to yank the front of her bra down. Her heavy tits spill over the cups and I pinch her nipple, rolling and tugging lightly at the same time as I slide my middle finger lower to tease her hole.

“Damn, my tits are tender,” she groans.

“Sorry, sweetheart. I wish Oliver was here. I’d have him kiss it better for you.” I switch to light flicks between my middle and pointer finger.

Her hands fly back and she claws at my ass. I’ve still got my jeans on, but I release her tit so I can unbutton and unzip them.

“You should get inside me.” She nods, her head rolling against my chest.

“Should we take these off?” I muse, snapping the band on her panties.

“Unless you plan to pull them to the side, then yes.”

“Such a brat.” I chuckle against the side of her head and pull my hand free of her pussy to rip them down.

Mel steps out of them and surprises me by spinning around and dropping to her knees. She yanks on my jeans and my cock bobs out. Sometimes it’s convenient to go commando. Her breath fans over my pelvis as she scratches her nails over my lower stomach and wraps a small hand around my shaft.

I groan, fisting a hand in her hair and guiding her mouth to my tip. She grins and my damn knees go weak. The way her naughty tongue curls around my crown isn’t doing shit to help keep me upright.

I tighten my grip at the base of her skull. She’s tentative at first, rolling her tongue around the mushroom head, but not going much further. My forearm flexes as I hold myself back from slamming her deeper.

“Are you impatient, Mr. Carver?” she moans around my cock.

“Fuck yes, dirty girl. You know I am.”

“Whatcha gonna do about it?” she teases, immediately going back to flicking her tongue just over the slit.

“Fuck, Mel. You’re playing with fire.” I kick the rest of the way out of my jeans. Which incidentally makes me feel like kind of a dick. I’m supposed to be romantic tonight.

“You talk a big game, but I’m not scared of you.” She smiles, kissing the tip of my cock.

I pull her up, using her hair as leverage and Mel glares once she’s back on her feet.

“Naughty little omega, I’ve already told you. I’m in charge,” I say, guiding her over to the bed. I use my free hand to unhook her bra, it slides down her arms and she tosses it aside. I leverage my hold in her hair to bring her mouth to mine. I bend lower, lessening the strain on her neck.

She grabs my cock, running her finger over the crown before giving me several solid jerks against her lower stomach.

I release her hair, gripping her hips and toss her onto the edge of the bed. She lets out an adorable little squeak as I kneelin front of her. Her legs hang off, and I bring them to rest on my shoulders.

Her nipples are tight as her chest heaves, and it makes me chuckle. I swirl my tongue around her clit, teasing my thumb barely inside her opening. I noticed during her heat how her body immediately tries to clamp down on any intrusion.

Mel begs and thrashes, but I don’t let up until she soaks my face as she screams out her release. Hopefully this place has decent insulation, or the neighboring rooms are going to be pissed.

I’m covered in her slick as I climb up her body. Her legs wrap up around my ass as I grind into her.

“Can I fuck you how I want?” I ask against the shell of her ear. “Use your slippery little pussy to get myself off?”

The thought sends an undeniable thrill straight to my nuts. I’ve never fucked without a condom before and the idea of nothing between us only ratchets up my need to get inside her.

She nods. “I’d like to come too, please.”

“We’ll see.” I chuckle at the look of horror that crosses her face. The naughty little vixen digs her nails into my ass. Fuck me, I’ve always liked a little pain with my pleasure, but more than anything, I like it when she’s feisty. I’m on edge just from the taste of her still on my tongue. “Be careful, dirty girl. I’d hate for you to start something you can’t finish.”

I wrap my arm under her, pulling her chest to mine, then I crawl us up the bed until her head hits the pillow.