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Page 135 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

Chapter Forty-Four

Melody

“Can I talk to you before we head out?” Ben asks, taking a seat on the chair next to the couch. Ben and his mom have been here for almost a week visiting, but they’re leaving in a couple hours. “Yeah,” I agree, grabbing the blanket and covering up Mallory.

I wait for him to make some kind of ridiculous joke like I’ve seen them before, but he keeps his eyes on mine.

“I know it would have been easier if you never told me that she was mine,” Ben says, swallowing thickly. “Thank you for being honest. You’ve always been too good—”

“Stop,” I cut him off.

“You know it. I know it. It’s the truth, Mel. I’m really glad you found a pack that treats you right.” Ben sighs, stretching back in his chair.

“Thank you, I am too. I got really lucky.” I watch him carefully. Spending ten years with someone you learn to pick up the clues, and something is definitely bothering him.

“What’s wrong?” I ask, pulling Mallory off my breast.

“Can I burp her?” he asks, leaning forward.

I nod, handing her over.

Ben gets her settled in his hands. “Have you talked to your mom at all?”

“No, she hasn’t answered any of my calls. I know she’s angry with me.” I get my boob put away and shrug. “Oliver hired a companion, and he said she has been allowing him to help out.”

“That’s something at least,” Ben says, patting Mallory’s back. “My mom is also going to check in on her when we get back. I still can’t believe she didn’t want to come meet Mallory.”

I give him a look because we both know how spiteful my mom can be. I’m not going to purposely exclude her, but I’ve also decided that I can’t let her emotionally and physically drain me anymore.

“She is a little like a happiness vampire,” Ben says, grimacing.

“Anyway,” I say, trying to move this conversation along. It still hurts when I think of my mom, but she used up all my compassion. I officially have none left, and I don’t feel guilty about that.

Oliver’s blond curls bounce as he peeks around the wall. I give him a smile, and he comes in taking the seat at my side. He wraps a long, thin arm around me, and I snuggle into his chest.

“What happened to your girlfriend?” I ask Ben.

Ben frowns, sighing heavily. “We’re on a break. You know, I think I would have done it—signed the papers I mean. I told her I was seriously thinking about it, and Heidi was pissed.”

My chest gets tight. Mallory would’ve been okay with only having our pack, but I know Ben and his family have a right to her too. Oliver runs his fingers over my arm soothing me.

“She basically told me that was an option. The other option was to get my shit together and be a man . . .” He laughs, shaking his head. “That’s what made me head out to North Carolina. I needed to get right with Luke.”

“Did you?” I ask.

He mentioned he visited them before Mallory was born, but I don’t know all the details.

“I’m hopeful,” he says, shrugging.

“Good. Are you going to fix things with Heidi?” I ask. From just the little I’ve heard, it sounds like she might be good for him.

“I hope so. She’s not an omega. It’s complicated.” He pulls Mallory up and rocks her in the crook of his arm. “I know I miss out on a lot from Texas, but I can’t believe that I was going to give up all of these moments.”

“You’ve come a long way,” I tell him truthfully. “I’m really proud of you.”

He grins. “Thanks, Mel. We did good. She’s beautiful.”

“That she is,” I agree.

“Goddamn, your tits are huge,” Nik growls, climbing into the shower with me. He slides tattooed hands over my stomach and up to cup my tits.

“No, I’ll leak,” I groan.

“I know,” he murmurs, kissing over my shoulder. “And it turns me the fuck on.” He grins, his hard cock against my bottom.

After not having great luck with the shot, I decided to go for oral birth control that’s safe while breastfeeding and formulated specifically for omegas.

Nik teases his hand down my stomach, and I fight the urge to cover my stretch marks.

We’ve already had that particular disagreement more than once, and he was clear that the next time we have it, I’d be going over his knee.

I’m embracing my heavier frame with grace, or maybe from the fear of his palm on my rear end.

“Do you know how many times I’ve dreamed of sinking inside you again?

” Nik growls, scraping his teeth over my neck.

One hand cups my tit while the other teases my clit.

“I won’t even admit the number of times I’ve thought about jerking off and fingering every drop back inside your sweet little cunt while you slept. ”

I gasp as he works a finger inside me.

“Only once you were healed.” He chuckles. “I’m not a complete monster; I’m just an alpha who daydreams about knocking up his omega again.”

“I will hurt you,” I moan because he really does know how to tease my body to get me interested with very little effort on his part.

“If you can take my tongue and my fingers then you can take my cock,” he says, sounding particularly pleased with himself.

I’m pretty sure we could’ve managed before my appointment, but I wasn’t going to risk it.

Pregnancy was harder than I expected, but I already know I’m going to do it again at least a few more times. Mostly I just want to enjoy Mallory being small for a while. Although they do make it really easy, and I love being a mom . . .

I shake my head.

Nik and Miller are especially dangerous because I think they could talk me into another baby with very little effort.

“Oh, gorgeous, it’s happening again soon,” he growls, brushing his palm over my clit. “Until then, I’ll settle for practicing if you let me play with your tits.”

“You’re freaking obsessed,” I moan as he twists his finger in and out of my core.

“Yup,” he agrees easily. “I really want to watch you ride me while your tits stream milk.”

I laugh. I’ll chalk it up to biology.

“Let’s see if I can make you come all over my hand,” Nik growls, scraping his teeth over my shoulder. He continues teasing my nipple and working my pussy as he murmurs dirty promises that make my cheeks heat.

My cunt starts fluttering in waves, and Nik slams my hands against the wall. “Keep them here.”

My palms slide around as he works me over. All while his sticky cock bounces around my ass.

“Be sure to scream for me, gorgeous,” he growls, adding another finger.

He pushes on that magical spot that sends me soaring, and it tips me over the edge.

Feeling his desire and carnal pleasure only heightens every second of the experience.

“That’s my good girl. Goddamn, I’m never going to get tired of feeling you coat me in your slick. ”

My head lolls around his shoulder as I come down from my orgasm. Nik spins me, pulling me flush with his front and lifts me. I wrap my legs around his ass as he cuts off the shower.

“I was going to take you to bed, but drying off feels like it would take for-fucking-ever.” He carries me into the nest, tossing me down on the open mattress. My tits ache as they bounce, but luckily my pussy seems to be fully on board for whatever comes next.

“You are going to let me inside you, right, Mel?” he growls, kneeling between my spread thighs. His black tattoos move and flex as he works his shaft.

I moan, nodding my agreement. Nik is stupidly hot. The way the bond pulses with his arousal only succeeds in heightening my own. Every ab and oblique flexes as he crawls over me, caging me into the mattress.

They’ve done their best to prep me for this. I’ve felt a little guilty the last week because they’ve made me come multiple times, but I’m not complaining about being spoiled.

Nik shoves his tongue in my mouth as his muscular chest brushes mine. He smirks into the kiss, and I know he’s thinking feral thoughts of knocking me up again. My nails dig into his shoulders as I use my feet as leverage to move his crown from my clit to my hole.

“You’ll tell me if anything hurts,” Nik says, raising an eyebrow. “That’s not a question. Promise me.”

“I promise,” I sob, trying to wiggle down on his swollen length.

Nik barely inches forward, and the stretch is extreme. It’s not painful like it was the first few times they fingered me. I leak around his tip.

“More! I’m good. So totally good,” I assure him.

“I love you so fucking much,” he growls, palming the top of my head. He pulls out and slides back in, teasing me with a little more on each stroke. “Still good?”

I nod.

I’m great.

“Damn,” Miller growls, tossing himself down at my side. “Looks like Nik beat me to it.”

I grin. “You’re more than welcome to join.”

“Lean back,” he says to Nik.

Nik grumbles but pulls back until he’s kneeling.

Miller immediately goes for my tits.

“Let’s switch this up,” Nik suggests. He pulls me up, rolling us like I weigh nothing. Once I’m hovering over him, he guides his cock back to my pussy and thrusts up with no warning.

My head falls back as I stretch around his swollen length. He cups my hips, slamming me down on his shaft.

Miller brings my mouth to his. My arm brushes warm skin, and it’s clear he got naked while I was preoccupied.

“Gush around me,” Nik growls, powering up into me from below. “Goddamn, gorgeous. I’m not going to last long.”

Miller palms my tit, flicking his thumb over my nipple. I shudder as everything gets hazy.

“Well, damn,” Oliver grumbles, bouncing against the mattress on my other side.

“I know, next time hit up the group chat if it’s something important,” Carver says, tossing down the baby monitor before pulling his shirt off.

“Whiny fuckers,” Nik snorts.

“Do you think I can knot your mouth?” Oliver asks, brushing his fingers over my cheek. “I’ve been reading about it and it sounds really fucking hot.”

“Oral knotting?” Nik scoffs.

“With that ridiculously long cock of yours? I’m going with no unless you want to compromise her ability to breathe,” Carver adds, kicking out of his pants.

“I don’t know, but I’m open to trying,” I tell Oliver, ignoring my beta.

“I love the shit out of you,” Oliver says, shoving up his glasses. The boyish smile that crosses his face takes my breath away.

The bond lights up with their loving affection and their desire to fuck me into oblivion.

“Relax, baby,” Miller murmurs against my lips. “Let us love the fuck out of you.”

I shiver in response.

And that’s exactly what they do.