Page 294 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus

I refuse to be a catty omega; I remind myself of that the entire way across the room. The woman pats Carver’s arm again, and my nails dig into my palms. I’m not normally a full-blown psychopath, and I don’t want to use pregnancy as an excuse for everything, but if he doesn’t very politely remove her hand from his body in the next three seconds, I’m going to have to hurt him.

“Hey, sweetheart,” Carver says, stretching out an arm for me as soon as I get close. He pulls me into his side and brings a hand to rest on my stomach.

“Hi, nice to meet you. I’m so sorry. I have to borrow my boyfriend.” I look at Carver. “I need the restroom.”

“Let’s do it,” he says, chuckling. “I swear that baby must be lying right on your bladder.”

The woman takes a step back, grimaces, and turns without another word.

“You looked like you might claw her eyes out for a minute.” Carver guides the three of us toward the bathroom.

“Nope.” I slide my hand over his chest. “It’syourresponsibility to make sure you inform others that you’re in a relationship.” I pinch the hell out of his nipple.

“Damn, woman. Let me live in the fantasy that you’d throw down for me,” Carver grumbles, smacking my ass. “Christ, those tiny hands are vicious when they want to be. By the way, Ididtell her I have a girlfriend.”

“Oh, sorry. I mean, good job.” I lean into his chest and stretch up to kiss his cheek.

“Where are we headed?” Nik asks, sliding his hand from my hip to my ass.

“Oh, do I have a treat for you,” Carver says, chuckling darkly.

Carver guides us into the private bathroom one of the venue staff pointed out earlier. I think it might be for VIP guests, or honestly, I have no idea, but the worker pointed it out when Carver tried to follow me intothe women’s restroom. I kind of got the feeling she thought we were trying to have a quickie and she wanted to offer somewhere more appropriate.

“I told you we’d make good use of it.” Carver nods to the weird couch he sits on every time he waits for me to pee. “Have a seat, Nikky.”

“You know I hate that,” Nik grumbles. He sure does toss his jacket over the back of the couch, though. He grins wickedly as he wraps a hand around my neck, pulling my mouth to his. “I hope I’m not majorly misreading the situation right now.”

“Nah.” Carver laughs. “I’m pretty sure our naughty little omega is about to sink down on your dick.”

“Is that right?” Nik muses, undoing his belt and opening his suit pants.

“How about we start with his cock in your mouth while I lick you from behind?” Carver runs his hands down my sides. He reaches under the hem of my dress and grabs my panties, yanking them down as I nod my agreement. He helps me out of them and pulls my hair to the side, licking over Miller’s bond mark.

Nik tosses himself down on the couch and unbuttons the bottom of his shirt, exposing his abs and that sexy “V” that I forgot about.

Carver teases his fingers down my lower lips as he rakes his teeth over my neck.

Nik slides a hand down his stomach and palms his cock. I forgot those tattoos of his went all the way down to the base of his shaft.

Carver pulls my mouth to his. He kisses me deeply while his fingers dance over my clit. I wiggle desperate for more, but he laughs.

“Suck off your alpha while I get you ready.” Carver playfully scrapes his teeth over my lower lip. He guides my head down to Nik’s tip.

My eyes fly up to meet his, and Nik looks hungry. His swollen length is only inches from my face, and he quirks an eyebrow,like he’s saying the ball is in my court. His pheromones are heavy in the air, but it’s that drip of pre-cum that does my head in.

I need to taste him.

I wrap my lips around the crown, but I forgot how thick he is.

My thighs clench as I try to find some friction for my clit.

Carver chuckles as I pin his forearm between my legs. “Sorry, sweetheart.” He slaps my ass with his free hand. “I’m going to need a little room to work my magic.” He carefully edges my knees further apart as I work my way down Nik’s thick length.

The next thing I know, Carver is pulling my hips apart and burying his face in my pussy from behind.

It’s such a bizarre feeling.

It’s great. I definitely like it, but it’s something that I’m not used to just yet, despite his affinity for it. I continue teasing my way down Nik’s cock, wrapping my tongue around the underside of his shaft as my nails dig into his thighs.