Page 17 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

I let out a very un-beta-like growl as my left hand tests her core.

Her panties are drenched. My breath fans over her neck as I flick her clit through the material and let my other hand slide under the bra.

Her tit is huge and firm in my hand, and my cock leaks in response.

Her ass wiggles, and it's only making me harder.

My control is holding on by a fucking thread.

"P-Please," Evie whimpers. "Don't tease me."

My tongue slides up her neck, and I gently bite her ear as I pull her panties to the side. I brush the backs of my fingers over her slit.

She begs softly.

"Better keep it down," I taunt. "Or you'll have every alpha in the place fighting for the chance to mount this slick little pussy." She grinds against my jeans, and my length throbs in response.

"I don't want any of them," she whispers.

"Good, because I won't share," I murmur against her ear as I plunge two fingers deep inside her. She trembles as I hold her in place, giving her body the confined feeling she needs to feel safe. "Not with any of the men downstairs."

My palm brushes her clit as my other hand strums her nipple. The light fluttering of her walls over my thick digits is intense. This is why omegas are so dangerous. Her pheromones tinge the air, and I feel high from the rush of them in my system.

I work my fingers and crook them until I find the place that makes her beg. Our reflection is sexy as fuck. Evie is desperate. Our eyes meet in the glass, and it sends a thump to my heart. She's so beautiful in this way that sneaks up on you, but once you see it it's impossible to miss.

"So close," she whimpers, her small hands clutching at my forearms. "L-Luke…"

"You wish this was my cock." I bite and suck her neck. "Don't you, dirty girl? I really fucking wish it was."

Evie nods, and holds on even tighter as she wiggles her ass over my throbbing length.

"Tell me, Evie. Do you want to be fucked? I'll use you how I want. Stretch your little cunt out and make you scream."

I'm aching to get inside her. I literally do not give a fuck how stupid that thought is, because it's true.

"I want you inside me so badly," she whispers. She tilts her head, licking my neck. I groan obscenely loudly considering our semi-public location.

"Work your ass over my cock while you come all over me.

" Her tit is heavy and tight as I pinch her nipple.

My forearm flexes as I work her over. Her arm wraps back around my neck, and she tugs my hair.

It really does it for me. The smell of her slick combined with her mewls of pleasure already have me on edge.

If she doesn't come soon I might finish in my jeans like a fucking teenager. My dick is leaking pre-ejac.

Is it possible for betas to go feral? Because it's taking everything in me not to toss her down on this bench and rut the hell out of her right here.

"Luke, I-I'm t-there," she whimpers as my fingers crook, aiming for her g-spot. Her cunt locks down, and it gets hard to thrust in and out.

"Come all over my hand," I groan, flicking my tongue over her neck. "Fuck, dirty girl, just like that."

Evie shakes against my chest as my palm brushes her clit. I'm so focused on watching her face in our reflection that I miss the smell.

As Evie finally starts to come down from her orgasm, I pull my hand off her tit and turn her face to me for a kiss. I feel like an asshole. She closes her eyes, kissing me softly. I want to enjoy the moment with her… but instead, I glare at my boss.

Murphy stands three feet away, and he doesn't look pleased. I couldn't give a fuck. I flip him off with the hand wrapped around Evie's head and signal for him to go the hell away. The bastard doesn't listen. Of course he doesn't. He looks like he's about to rip my head off.

Evie gives a soft little sigh as we pull apart, and I finally pull my soaked fingers from her body. "Let's take this somewhere private."

"Okay," Everly agrees.

I flip her around until she's facing me and stand.

"Do you think this counts as decking my halls?" Evie mumbles against my neck.

I freeze, staring down at her, and quirk an eyebrow.

"Sorry," Evie whispers, shaking her head. "It's on this silly list my friend made to ensure I had a good vacation."

She mentioned a bucket list earlier today when I carried her out of the bosses' suite. "A bucket list for your Christmas trip."

"Yeah, she called it a Fuck-It List…" Evie blushes.

Murphy snorts. Everly pushes her glasses up her nose and gasps when she catches sight of him.

"Oh shit," she whispers, like we're teenagers who got caught fucking when they thought their parents weren't home.

"Don't be embarrassed," I say with a forced laugh.

I still feel like an asshole. I should've been a gentleman and taken her to one of our rooms. "It's a retreat for omegas.

This kind of thing happens all the time.

" My words are true, but I hate the fact anyone could've come across us.

Evie doesn't feel like a hook-up, and I want our moments to be…

fuck if I know. Special? Just for us? I'm so goddamn clueless on how to take care of a woman I actually like.

"My office, nine a.m.," Murphy says, glaring at me. "Don't be late." His head tips down to look at Everly. He gives her what I think is meant to be a smile. "That's a very pretty dress."

"T-Thanks," she whispers. Her hand pops up, giving an awkward little wave. "Oh, is that mistletoe?"

Tom glances up, giving a clipped nod.

"Sorry," Evie whispers. She stretches toward Tom, and my heart pounds. She kisses the edge of his mouth, running her fingers over his cheek. He fucking beams.

I'm pretty sure she just saved me a world of hurt tomorrow. I carry her past Murphy, and I'm sure he gets a good look at my hand all over her ass.

"Will you be in trouble?" she asks as I head up the stairs. The unmistakable hint of worry in her voice makes me hold her closer.

I shake my head. "Not much, and even if I am I can handle it."

"Oh, no," she whispers. "Would it help if I came with you and explained that it was my fault?"

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 I don't deserve 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 dirty real quick. 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's so 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.

All right, maybe it's a good thing she's not a super seductress, because I'm about to embarrass myself.

She works her tiny little mouth further down my cock, and I bow up off the mattress. My hand wraps in her hair, tenderly pulling it away from her face as she grins around my shaft.

Did I think she wasn't a seductress? I was fucking wrong. Her glasses perch lower on her nose as she teases my cock, and it's really working for me. My nuts already feel heavy and tight. Her nails dig into my thighs as I thrust into her mouth.

"Fuck, yes, suck me just like that," I hiss. The wet heat of her tongue on the underside of my shaft and the way she whimpers when I hit her throat have me right there. "Evie, fucking hell, woman. I'm so close."

My cock pulses and throbs as Evie lets me take over. I thrust deep and use my hand in her hair to guide her until she chokes. That sound does me in. I groan, humming out, "Fuck, yes, dirty girl, choke on my cock."

Fire licks from my spine to my balls, and I shoot jet after jet of hot cum into her mouth. She laps and sucks long after my orgasm is over. I give her hair a tug and pull her up my body. Her soft lower stomach rests over my cock as I brush the hair back from her face.

She's so fucking pretty.

"Will you stay with me tonight?" I ask, clearing my throat.

Fuck, that sounded a little too vulnerable for my liking.

She nods, and I lean up, giving her a soft kiss. Which normally I would never do when I just busted in her mouth, but I can't help myself. I feel weird as we pull back from the kiss. It's almost like I don't want tonight to end because I'm worried she'll be gone when I wake up.

She runs her soft hand over my chest as I palm her head.

"You won't leave before I wake up?"

Wow, when the hell did I get so damn needy? I've never asked a chick to stay the night, let alone been obsessed with the fact she might dip out before morning.

"I'll be here," Evie mumbles sleepily. I blow out a breath of relief and move her to the side with the nightstand. She pulls her glasses off and sets them aside before flicking off the lamp.

She cuddles into my side. I wrap an arm around her and pull her in even closer. My chest aches, thinking about her moving on to someone else. She's tender and soft in a way I'm not used to but now that I've had a taste? I crave it.

I want what my brothers and fathers have… A good woman to come home to at night, a family, a pack. Normally even thinking the word is enough to turn my stomach, because it reminds me of everything I'll never have.

But I know Murphy and Archie well. They'd never deny their omega anything, and they aren't dicks about designations like some assholes around here.

Everly is absolutely not going to some unknown pack. I hate the thought of her being with anyone else, but if she has to be? I'm going to make sure she chooses my bosses and, ultimately, me.