Page 122 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

Chapter Thirty-Two

Melody

Clawing out some poor woman’s eyes for talking to my beta would be highly uncalled for, right?

I know my impulses are firmly in control as I stomp toward Carver and the beautiful woman, who obviously doesn’t smell me all over him. Which should be impossible since I did a very good job of marking his cheek after my last bathroom break.

Nik’s hands are heavy on my hips as I aim for the wall.

Carver’s ridiculously handsome face gets practically giddy as I approach. I have the irrational urge to bite the hell out of him, even though I know it won’t form a bond. Maybe I could talk him into getting my teeth print tattooed on his neck? He’s covered in tatts. What could one more hurt?

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’s your responsibility 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, I did tell 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 into the 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.

“Goddamn, gorgeous,” Nik growls, brushing his fingers over my cheek. “It’s been too long since you’ve had that tiny little mouth wrapped around me.”

I grin. I like knowing I’m affecting him the same way he does me.

Carver isn’t shy as he buries his tongue in my hole.

His forearm wraps around my hip and he teases my clit with his finger.

It’s intense trying to concentrate on making Nik feel good while Carver makes it his mission to undo me.

He knows just how to tease my body to get me there with what feels like very little effort on his part.

“I’m trying to be a gentleman. Do you have any idea how hard it is to keep from fucking your face?

” Nik teases his hand down the front of my dress, flicking his fingers over my nipple as he shoves me deeper onto his shaft with the other.

“I love the mewls of pleasure, but I’m also a sick fuck who craves the gagging sounds when you dip a little too deep. ”

I gasp as electric shocks jolt through my system.

“That’s it, gorgeous. Come for us,” Nik growls, cupping my tit. My pussy clenches around Carver’s tongue as he flicks his thumb over my clit. “Shh, we’ve got to keep it down.”

I jolt, realizing I’ve been sobbing around him.

My orgasm subsides slowly, but Carver keeps licking like he’s desperate for every drop of my slick. He pulls back and slaps my ass.

“You’ve got no idea how hard it is to keep from ramming my cock up your tight little hole.” Carver pulls me off Nik’s cock. Once I’m upright his hands land on my hips and he sets me right on Nik’s lap.

Nik smirks, stretching back. “Are you going to ride me now?”

“Yes.” I grip him, guiding him to my opening, and sink down with an embarrassingly loud moan.

Carver slaps a hand over my mouth as Nik’s hands land on my hips.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Nik growls, wrapping his arm around my lower back. “I forgot how snug your needy little pussy gets. You’re so slick. Fuck me.”

“It’s nice to see I’m not the only one who rambles when they’re balls deep,” Carver muses, nuzzling his cheek to mine.

“I really fucking wish I could see your tits right now.” Nik pulls my dress up, but only enough to see my stomach. He looks at Carver. “Hold this.”

Carver finally releases my mouth to hold my dress. His huge hands cup my sides and he helps me rise and fall as Nik stares at where he disappears inside me.

Nik wraps his hand around my neck, teasing his finger over my jaw. My hands rest on his shoulders, and I’m not sure, but I think it’s the look of ecstasy on his face that sends me over the edge again, or maybe it’s the way Carver licks over Miller’s bond mark.

Nik rolls his head to the side and stares at my wrist. “I’m going to fill you full of me. Can I bite you while I do?”

“Yes.”

Nik doesn’t hesitate. He pulls my wrist to his mouth and strikes. My head rolls around against Carver’s chest. I’m pretty sure he’s holding me up right now.

“Holy shit, Nik.”

“Fuck yes. Scream my name while I paint your cunt in my cum.” Nik licks over the bite. His dick kicks, swelling to the point it’s nearly painful, but all I can do is shake as pleasure jolts through my system.

It’s hard to process that this is reality.

Everything is muted by the sensations in my core and the warmth in my chest as Nik slides into place in the bond.

It’s hard to tell what that emotion is that he’s feeling.

It might be smugness? Or possibly satisfaction.

His orgasm hits us both and Carver chuckles.

“Do I need to cover your mouth too? Goddamn, neither of you have a quiet setting.”

Nik flips Carver off as I collapse against his chest.

“You’re all mine, gorgeous,” Nik says, pushing his mouth to mine.

My heart races as he pours his affection into the bond and the earth-shattering kiss. I tremble so violently I think my nerve endings are over stimulated.

“So, your mom is calling,” Carver says, grimacing as he does something behind me. “Sorry, mom. Sexy times are upon us. Melody’s going to have to call you back later.”

“Ohmigod,” I snap, twisting my head around like one of those possessed people in a movie where they need an exorcist.

“He’s only joking,” Nik says, smiling brighter than I’ve ever seen. “You’re totally fucking stuck with me for life.”

“What?” I snort. I can’t hold back the laugh that bubbles out. My chest gets warm as I study his face. “You should smile more. It really fits you.”

“I think you’ll have a hard time getting me to stop smiling from here on out,” Nik says, pecking a kiss on my lips.

“Hey Mel,” Carver says seductively. “How do you feel about staying on Nik’s lap, but popping your ass back so I can fuck you too?”

My eyes fly to Nik’s, but he just shrugs.

“I am feeling especially generous right now.” He smiles, and the sight is breathtaking as his light blue-green eyes sparkle. “Let’s see if he can stay quiet while you’re milking his balls.”

I laugh. “You’re both ridiculous.”

Carver lifts me, leaning me forward and pulling my hips back until my pussy hangs off the couch. “See we don’t want to leave the place a mess so if you drip, it’s all over Nik’s fancy suit pants.”

“Dick,” Nik grumbles.

Carver positions himself at my opening and snaps his hips into mine. “She sure does know how to take one.”

“That was bad,” Nik says, laughing.

“Bad?” I scoff. “That was awful.”

Carver grinds all the way inside me and flexes his hips, brushing some magical spot inside me.

“But that was amazing, and you should definitely do it again.” I nod. “Many times.”

“God, Mel.” Carver flexes his cock inside me. “You’re really my perfect match.”

I can’t help it. I beam like a total goofball. Well, I do until he pulls out and plows back inside me. I fall against Nik’s chest and try to get reasonably quiet while Carver fucks me into oblivion.