Page 37 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus

I'm absolutely not used to women like Evie. She's caring and tender in a way I'm not sure I deserve. In fact, I'm fairly sure Idon'tdeserve her concern, but I'd like to.

I toss Everly down on my bed. Her heavy tits bounce under the stretchy red Santa dress. Long dark brown hair fans around her. Yanking off my shirt takes no time. I ball it up, tossing it into the nearby club chair.

Evie blushes furiously. Her cheeks are pink, and those lush lips need some attention.

"Fuck, Evie, you smell like the apple pie my grandma used to make every Thanksgiving and Christmas." I nuzzle my cheek against hers. "My brothers and I used to get into fist fights over who got the last slice."

She whimpers as I lower my weight on top of her. I shove my tongue into her mouth. The kiss turns from sweet to raw and dirtyrealquick. I brush her hair away from her face, pecking a final kiss on her lips, and pull back until I'm kneeling.

My hands tease every curve as I tenderly pull the dress up enough that all she has to do is lean forward. I toss it aside and evaluate my feast.

She's wearing a red and white lacy bra with matching panties. The stockings and garter belt make for a naughty image. It sends all the blood in my body straight to my rock-hard cock. She leans up into my chest and stretches an arm back to unhook her bra. The straps fall down her creamy skin as my hands dig into her thick thighs. She tosses the bra onto the chair and lies back. Her tits jiggle. I want them in my mouth almost as much as I need them brushing my chest as they bounce.

I smirk.

Evie pulls both hands to cover her face.

"Nah, baby girl, you don't get to hide from me. I want to see every blush and expression on your gorgeous face," I say, my voice deeper than normal.

My hands are tender as I pull her arms down. Her pink nipples are hard, and aching for my tongue. I don't hesitate, my mouth latches on as I flick over the hard bud. I scratch my stubble over her soft skin as I switch to the other tit. Her panties are drenched as I slide them aside. A muffled gasp escapes her lips as I brush my fingers over her clit.

"Please, Luke, I need you," she begs.

Fucking hell, what I wouldn't give to be an alpha right now. I'd bury my knot inside her, and fuck her full of that baby she'sso desperate for. The fact we barely know each other wouldn't change a fucking thing, and when my family asked I could blame it all on biology just like they did to me…

I catch the look of need on her face and try to shake away those thoughts, but it sends a pang to my chest. No matter how hard I work to please her, I won't be enough to stop the pain when her heat hits.

Those thoughts are useless.

Refocusing my attention, I shove my tongue into her mouth. My cock is going to explode if I don't get some relief soon. I crawl down and settle on the floor. My hands wrap around her ankles, and I pull her to the edge. I unclip the garters and rip down her garter belt and panties, and pull the stockings off.

I look to her for permission. "Do you want me to lick your sweet little pussy?"

"Yes, please," she begs, nodding wildly.

I pop the button and zipper on my jeans before pulling them off. Her legs wrap around my shoulders, and I dive in. She tastes like sweet green apples.

Lapping at her clit, I bury two fingers inside her. Her warm, wet walls throb around my digits. I maneuver my arm around her thigh and use the hand to palm her tit. It doesn't take long before she's arching off the bed and begging like omegas do when they're lost to the fog. Her perfume fills the air, and I let out a growl. My cock throbs painfully, but I ignore it.

The way her pussy ripples over my fingers almost has me throwing caution and logic to the wind. I'm debating the merits of saying to hell with it and fucking her raw, when Evie whimpers.

"I-I'm… Luke, I'm there."

I double down my effort, slamming my fingers into her g-spot as my tongue flicks over her swollen clit.She's incredibly easy to please,I muse as she whines through her release.

She yanks at my hair, and I laugh as I wipe my face clean. Well, as clean as possible considering I'm soaked in her pussy.

My boxers are still on, and they brush her cunt as I kiss her. She shoves at my shoulder, giving me a push. The next thing I know she's settled over me.I'm not strong enough for this shit.

Her hands glide over my chest and down into the indentations of my abs. Small hands catch in the waistband of my boxer-briefs, and she pulls them down. She holds herself up, and I kick them off.

My brain is a mess.Fuck her. No absolutely do not fuck her. Not until you have condoms or a goddamn conversation about safe sex.

My cock bumps her slippery pussy, and for the first time in my life I honestly don't think I care. I want kids. She's beautiful. I like that she makes me feel like I'm not such a fuck-up. Yeah, we barely know each other, but we'd get to know each other.That's how things work with omegas.

Her hand wraps around my cock, and I groan. Her wet pussy is right there. I ache to get inside her. My hand cups the back of her head, pulling her in for a kiss as she jerks me off. She's slightly uncoordinated, and it's cute as hell.

She pulls back, heaving for air. Her nipples tease my skin as she works her way lower. My head falls back against the bed as she runs her tongue over the head of my cock.