Page 61 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus

"What?" she asks, staring up at me in confusion.

"I'm very conflicted. He's the only one who'd have a hope of stopping me if I lost it and… Well, I should be happy things turned out like they did. Otherwise you wouldn't be here with your slick little pussy hovering over my cock." I smirk at the look of hunger on her face. "But I've had more than one fantasy about teaching those guys a lesson."

Evie laughs, covering her wet face with her hand. "No, they ended up with the right person. It just hurt for a while."

I nod my agreement. She belongs with us. "They still should have handled things differently."

"Yeah," she says, glancing away. "It really ruined Christmas for me the last couple of years."

"Little one." I squeeze her ass tighter. "We'll turn this holiday around for you."

After our bath, I brush her hair and we eat a late dinner. It's easier than I expected to talk to her. Without Luke or Archie around to keep her talking I have to fill the lulls in conversation. Which leads to me very briefly telling her about my time in the service. She talks about her job and her plans to help Connor clear out one of the secret passageways. I don't think he's toldher yet that there's more than one. We finally make it back into the bedroom.

Evie stands at the edge of the bed. She stares up at me shyly from behind her glasses, and I ache to press my body to hers. She's had a long day, and her heat is coming any time. She needs rest, not to be drooled on by a horny alpha.

"Tomorrow we'll focus on really setting up the nest," I tell her, nodding to the bed. "For now, you need some sleep."

Evie scrambles onto the bed. She's only wearing one of my huge t-shirts, and it absolutely dwarfs her small frame. Until she stretches on all fours to rearrange a few of the pillows. My shirt bunches around her thick hips, and I groan. I'm in a pair of sweatpants, and they do nothing to hide my cock as it jumps and starts to thicken.

I imagined sliding inside her twenty different times while we were in the bath, but my need to look after her won out over my baser urges. Our nude bodies were a product of necessity.

Evie grins at me over her shoulder, and a low growl rattles out of my chest.

She knows exactly what she's doing.

"Are you coming?" she asks, flipping over onto her back. The shirt bunches around her middle, showing off her soft lower stomach and juicy thighs.

I shake my head. This is a bad idea. Sure, I've daydreamed about fucking her full of my cum on more than a hundred occasions over the last few days…

But I know from experience that won't be as easy as it is in my fantasies. Having a huge dick is every man's dream, until you're faced with the reality of it.

Women love thethoughtof getting railed by a giant of a man with a massive cock. The reality is I stopped trying to have sex shortly after Istartedtrying. I don't get off on causing pain, andit wasn't worth the frustration and depression that came after a bad encounter.

I'm not sure if what I've done even qualifies. Hell, maybe I'm still a virgin by most of the world's standards. But I do know I can make her come.

I pounce, landing on top of her, caging her in with my arms around her head. Her tits bounce under my shirt, and she giggles. I literally do not care if I can ever fuck her, I need her touches and smiles. I yearn to fall asleep with my hand on her belly while it grows with my pack's baby. I want to hold her hair back if she's sick and massage her swollen feet when she needs some relief. I want to takecareof her.

Relationships are about so much more than getting your dick wet. Although I'm absolutely down for that part, too, if we can work up to it. Maybe after she has a baby or two. No, I shake my head. That won't work either. The human body bounces back like nothing ever happened… Pussy really is nature's most incredible creation.

"T-Tom?" Evie asks, tilting her head to study me.

"Sorry, little one," I murmur, brushing her cheek with mine. "I was fantasizing about all the things I want to do to you."

She gives me an inviting grin. "Please feel free to get started with that at any time."

"You're a naughty little thing. You must have fantasies of getting that pretty ass spanked. Especially since you're running that sweet mouth. You're practically asking for it." My beard scratches over her neck as I gently bite her throat.

Evie yelps, her nails digging into my shoulders. My hand slides up her thigh, over her soft belly, and up under the shirt. I cup her heavy tit and growl. My thumb flicks over her tight nipple.

Everly's perfume spills around the room as I brush my lips over hers. I grab the material covering her body and bunch itabove her breasts. Dusky pink nipples are tight on her huge tits. I lean in kissing her. She gasps as I lick her lower lip. It gives me the opportunity to fuck my tongue into her mouth.

My impulses are trying to cross the gentleman line again. I want to be tender and treat her with respect, but my fucked-up instincts are telling me to bend her over and rut her through the goddamn bed. Fill her with my seed until it's dripping out and do it all over again to ensure she's bred withmy baby.

Her nails dig into my shoulders, and I grind against her small frame. I hold myself up with one forearm and pull back from the kiss, heaving for breath. My knuckles brush her swollen lips. She's absolutely stunning. It steals all the air from my lungs.

"Do you know how fucking beautiful you are, Evie?" I ask, running my fingers over her pink cheek. "I'm not only talking on the outside, sweetheart." I lay my hand over her heart. "I mean in here, too."

Everly is everything I've dreamed of in a mate. She makes me feel like I'm not a total freak. Women view my size as a challenge or a joke, but with Evie it feels like she justseesme. I'm sure she's noticed I'm a fucking giant, but she hasn't made a big deal about it like every other woman I've gotten to know. Not that there were many, but there were a few over the years. Everly's reaction to me is unique, and it's earned her my unwavering loyalty and a bit of an unhealthy obsession.