Page 25 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)
Chapter Twenty
Connor
My head tilts, and I stare down at my omega.
"It seems I wasn't very clear on exactly what the gift is," I growl, spinning her around to face the room.
"This is part of the lodge, but it's its own section of the business.
I've already shown you some of the things in the library.
I'm hoping you might want to take over the store.
Choose what you carry. Make it all into an old bookstore if you'd like.
We're more than happy to convert it as you see fit. We want you to be happy here."
She chokes. "You can't give me a business."
"Yes, we absolutely can. Reynolds, you met him on your first day here.
His wife runs the gift shop and has since my fathers took over, but she recently expressed her desire to cut back her hours.
Honestly, I think they're both ready to retire.
" I study her beautiful face. "Unless you don't want to work. You wouldn't have to."
She tilts her head, kissing my jaw. "You're a very sweet man."
My chest vibrates with a ragged purr, and I stare down at it in shock. She spins around and wraps her arms under my jacket. Her head falls to rest on my chest, and I start to feel a bit high as I drink down her pheromones. Her hands clutch at my back, and she slowly pats my lats, down to my ass.
"Holy crap," she murmurs, blinking up at me shyly. "You've got muscles everywhere."
My nostrils flare as her perfume comes out in full force. Christ, she's very close to her heat. I bend down, kissing her soft lips. I'm unsure which one of us acts first, or how exactly it happens, but the next thing I know Evie is wrapped around my torso, and my hand is firmly planted on her ass.
"It was chilly," she says, wiggling against my chest. Her mouth latches onto my throat as her tongue flicks over my skin. "But I'm really hot all of a sudden. Did you turn the heat on?"
My cock literally pulses at the feeling of her warm, wet tongue on my flesh. "No, sweetheart. I think you're having a wave."
Evie pops off my neck and stares into my eyes. "I do feel kind of achy." She sounds panicked.
"No need to worry," I murmur against her cheek. "I'll take care of you until I can get you to the others. Can I carry you, or should I put you down?"
Evie glances around. "This room is very open." She shoves her face into my neck. "And it was a very long walk to get here…"
"All right," I coo. "Let's take this into the office. We'll settle this wave and go from there."
Evie wraps her legs tighter around my frame as I head for the couch in the office. I'd fuck her right here against the wall of windows, but I didn't have the foresight to turn off the security cameras, and I'm definitely not letting anyone else see her like this.
Come to think of it, if she wants to be fucked in front of the glass we can do it in our living room.
I'm not taking the chance someone might be out for a stroll. Despite the snow and freezing temperatures it's not worth the risk.
We make it into the office, and I yank off my jacket, tossing it aside. Evie's chest heaves as I place myself down on the sofa and pull her to sit in my lap. She cuddles in close to my neck, but grinds her hips like she's desperate for more than a snuggle.
"Do you need to be taken care of, little omega?” I ask.
Evie nods frantically. "I need you," she begs. "It hurts."
I frown. I hate the idea of her hurting, but I wasn't planning on sex tonight. The wave of heat is complicating matters.
"How about I make you come and we see if that settles the wave?" I ask.
My brain is a mess of alpha fog. My knot throbs in time with my pulse and my teeth ache to bite her. This is why it's so hard for alphas to ride out a heat with a compatible omega without bonding. Instincts are ridiculously hard to battle against, especially when the fog takes over.
Evie shimmies out of her panties so fast all I can do is blink. She kneels over me and stares into my eyes as she pulls my mouth to hers. Her candied apple scent is so potent it's all my brain can seem to process.
My mind is obsessed. Mount, rut, breed, claim… over and over again on a loop.
My hands slide up under her dress, ripping it off and tossing it next to us on the sofa. Her tits spill from her lacy bra, and I groan.
Her tiny hands shake as she tries to loosen my belt. My hands clasp hers.
Fuck. Am I really going to let things go this far on what amounts to a first date?
A first date for betas means nothing to us. Alphas and omegas end up rutting and bonding before names are exchanged.
Okay, I'm trying a little too hard to justify my actions.
Evie scoots down, kneeling between my spread thighs while I'm still arguing with myself. Her hands work my belt open and manage to get my jeans undone and mostly down my thighs. My head falls back.
"Lift up," she snarls, in an adorable impersonation of an alpha. I listen like I'm the fucking omega. Evie's cold hand wraps around my cock as soon as it bobs free of my boxer briefs.
Do it.
Don't do it.
Put a stop to this.
Have some goddamn respect for the woman you're courting.
I mentally will my conscience to shut the fuck up. Unfortunately, I've never been good about shutting off my mind. Until her tongue starts licking stripes up and down my shaft.
My brain turns off real goddamn quick as she flicks her tongue over the crown of my cock. Her free hand wraps around my knot. It's not fully swollen yet, but the pressure feels fucking incredible.
"Fucking hell, Evie," I growl, wrapping my hand in her hair. She swirls her tongue around my cock, and my hips involuntarily thrust, shoving my shaft deeper down her throat.
Her apple pie scent floods the air, and I fight the fog. Everything in me wants to pull Evie up off the floor and bury myself so deep inside her she won't be able to tell where she ends and I begin.
Her hand leaves my knot and slips down her soft stomach. She teases her clit as she works me over.
"Are you nice and slippery for me, little omega?” I growl.
Evie whimpers, and dives further down my cock. The way those glasses perch on the end of her nose sends my desire skyrocketing.
"I won't last if you keep that up," I groan, pulling her up into my lap. If I let her continue, I'll spill in her mouth within minutes.
I palm the back of her head, yanking her to me for a filthy kiss that has my cock a sticky, leaking mess. My other hand cups her ass, gently pulling her lower lips apart.
"Oh, okay, so that felt really good," Evie whimpers. "It makes me realize how empty I am, though."
My hand leaves her head so I can tease her a little more. She leans into my chest as I cup both cheeks, pulling them apart and teasing the lips of her cunt with my pinkies. We both groan as I realize exactly how wet she is. This little omega is dripping for me.
"Do you want me to suck on your clit?" I ask, bumping her cheek with mine. "Play with your pussy and make you whine?"
"N-No," she whispers, staring into my eyes. "I want you inside me."
A low, feral growl escapes as I shove my tongue into her mouth. She grinds her hips, and the head of my cock slips through her very slick pussy.
"I have to tell you about my sister's pack a—" she starts, but I cut her off, sealing my lips to hers again. I don't think I can listen to all that right now.
"I know," I assure her. My brain is a foggy haze of alpha lust.
"Oh," Evie whispers, shoving her glasses back up her nose. "You still want me?"
"God, yes," I growl. Her hands fall to my shoulders, and I thrust up through her wetness again.
"I want you, too," she whispers. She spears herself on my cock. I bite my lip to keep from sinking my teeth into her soft flesh. Her entrance stretches around my heavy cock.
She's not the most coordinated as she presses her lips to mine, but the soft, delicate flicks of her tongue against mine combined with my bare cock in her pussy makes it the most satisfying sexual experience I've had.
The warm grip of her cunt on the head of my dick is un-fucking-real. Her body ripples around me in waves, and she's not even coming. That shit must have a biological function, because it sends my baser urges into overdrive.
"Oh hell, Evie,” I growl. "You're so goddamn slick, but so tight… Fuck."
I'm still mostly dressed, but I want to be nude so I can feel all of her delicate skin against mine. My abs flex as I grind up into her. Her hands tease my shirt up, brushing over my muscles as I work into her from the bottom.
She's unbelievably snug wrapped around me. I should have put more attention into preparing her. I drop her on my length over and over again. Gravity isn't doing its job.
My cock should be buried to the hilt by now, but each time I drop her she's only taking the same amount of my shaft. I lift her again until only the crown stays inside her. I’m glistening with her juices. The view is incredibly erotic.
Breed her, claim her, trap her so she can never get away.
Being an alpha is ridiculous sometimes. I know I'm on the verge of going full-blown caveman.
Evie's a wriggling mess of begging and sobbing, but all I can seem to focus on is the way I disappear inside her body. My chest heaves as I try to be gentle, but she's unlike anything I've ever felt.
I tell her that, murmuring it against her ear as I try to hold back the insanity that wants to escape. She'd freak the hell out if she knew what my impulses are demanding.
"I need to come," Evie begs. Her face falls to my shoulder, and she wiggles her hips. "That's so intense."
One hand stays on her ass and the other yanks her head back with a handful of hair. It makes her gush around me, and I smirk.
"Your pussy feels like heaven, beautiful girl. My cock is throbbing. All I want is to fill you up with my cum, but I'm going to need to see you lose it first."
She works her slippery little cunt over my insanely hard cock, and we both make sounds of agonized pleasure.
"I need…" She blushes, biting her lip.