Page 65 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

I lick my lips, nodding my agreement. It sure was before watching him toss the wood around like it weighs nothing.

Suddenly, I'm very warm from the inside out.

I get hit with a rolling wave of desire that's so potent it makes my knees weak.

Vik has on combat boots and they crunch over the gravel and dirt of the barn floor as he stomps toward me.

My eyes skirt down his strong form and without conscious thought I'm moving forward. I chuck myself at Vik. I'm much heavier than the wood he was stacking, but he catches me easily.

My hands wrap around his neck as my mouth meets his. Being an omega is embarrassing sometimes. My pussy throbs painfully as Vik grinds my cunt over his zipper with a hand on my ass.

"I want more from you than sex," Vik murmurs as I shove my tongue into his mouth.

He holds me to his frame so securely that I let go of his neck. My nails trail down his chest, over his stomach, and make quick work of his belt and jeans.

"I won't leave you hurting," Vik says, running his thumb over the seam of my sex. "But I need to hear you tell me what you want from me. Do you forgive me for being gone?"

My face falls to his sweaty chest as I try to get myself together. I've got omega tunnel vision on alpha cock, but he's right. There's a lot between us that needs to be clarified.

"I wish you had been real with me from the moment you knew you were leaving, but now isn't the time to get into all that.

" I groan as my hand finally wraps around his incredibly thick cock.

"I get why you didn't tell me where you were going, and I admit I would have worried a million times worse for your well-being instead of stressing about why you didn't want me like I want you… "

"Ana," Vik groans, spinning me around and slamming my back against the wall. "I've wanted you since the moment I laid eyes on you."

From the way his cock pulses in my hand, it's easy enough to believe his words are true. His blue eyes sparkle as they stare into mine. His rough beard brushes my cheek as he nuzzles his face to mine.

"I'm an alpha and a man," he says, like I don't know this.

"My urge to rut you is strong, princess.

But it's not nearly as powerful as my need to take care of you.

Your body and the sex are a bonus. A really fucking nice add-on, but I'd still be drawn to you even if you never let me inside your tight little cunt again.

" His teeth scrape over my throat, making me whine.

It's a full-blown omega demand for something.

"I'd still need to hold you at night and know that you're okay every day.

I've got real fucking feelings for you, Anastasia Androff. "

"Me too," I whimper.

Vik pushes me back into the wall as his hands fall to my hips.

"Don't you dare," I grumble. "I don't have a ton of panties these days."

Vik laughs a hearty belly laugh that takes my breath away as he sets me back on my feet. He slides his hands up under my dress and rips my panties down. It takes some careful maneuvering to get them off around my boots, but he shoves my undies into his pocket as he kneels in front of me.

"Hold this," Vik growls, lifting my dress back up around my hips. His huge callused hands wrap around my back and ass. My arm traps my dress to my stomach as Vik pulls my pussy forward. He knocks my legs apart and stares up into my eyes as his tongue flicks against my clit.

"Fucking hell, Ana," Vik snarls, lapping at my pussy. "You taste like cherry-sweet Heaven."

My free hand falls to Vik's head, cradling him to me as he circles my clit in quick flicks that make my knees wobble.

He tilts my hips further with one giant hand while the other slides two thick fingers inside me.

I'm suddenly so hot I have to fight not to rip the dress off over my head.

I know it's cold, but my system is convinced I'm boiling from the inside out.

"Vik," I moan.

His fingers tease in and out of me, making my desperation and anticipation ricochet higher.

"I need your cock," I sob, shaking against the wall and trying to keep myself upright.

He's so talented with the way he works me over that an irrational pang of jealousy shoots through my system. That is until he teases my g-spot just right. My back braces against the wall as I dig into his hair for dear life.

My legs shake as my pussy tightens over his thick digits. They've got nothing on how fat his cock is, but damn do they feel good. The way he crooks them seems to hit every pleasurable spot inside me.

"Pleasepleaseplease," I sob. My words run together as I fight to keep myself upright. Vik teases my clit and it causes me to explode. The rush of slick makes his fingers slide in and out a lot easier despite the fact my body is trying to lock him in place.

His muscular shoulders flex as he traps me even further. He's holding me up at least as much as the wall is.

Vik manages to smirk while simultaneously tonguing my pussy like I'm the best thing he's ever tasted.

Vik growls, low and menacing as he pulls free of my sex. His mouth and beard glisten as he licks his lips.

"Get the fuck out," he snarls over his shoulder.

My eyes fly to the door. Rafe stands frozen, watching the show we've put on. He's in a long-sleeve t-shirt and jeans. The outline of his cock is fully visible and I almost beg for him to join us.

"Shit, sorry," Rafe says, clearing his throat. His eyes are glued to my slick sex. "Please warn me next time. I freaked out when I couldn't find you."

"Oh, princess," Vik says, standing. "You really should have warned him." I'm not sure why that sounds like a dark promise, but it sure as hell does.

"Sorry, Rafe," I say, still staring at his extremely large bulge.

"It's cold. Come in and close the door or get lost," Vik growls, running two fingers down my dripping cunt.

"Damn," I moan. My nipples ache painfully.

I need to be fucked.

"I know you do," Vik says, chuckling. Apparently I said that out loud. "Why don't you come in?" Vik directs it to Rafe. "You can watch while I punish her for scaring you."

My eyes widen, but I'm nodding my agreement before I can think it through. I've spent the least time with Rafe, but I want him just as much as Wolfe or Vik.

"You're more than welcome to join us," I say as Vik pulls me to my feet.

Rafe closes the door and prowls closer. His glasses glint in the low light as he tilts his head, looking every bit the alpha predator. It sends a sick thrill through my system. If Vik wasn't dragging me with a hand in my hair then I would absolutely run and make them chase me.

Vik guides us to the bench, nodding for Rafe to sit.

Vik uses his hand in my hair to pull my mouth to his. I'm so wet that rubbing my thighs together does nothing to help me find friction.

We pull back, and I'm gasping for breath. I pick up Rafe's citrusy scent as my nostrils flare. It's like my system is desperate to send the two alphas into rut.

I breathe in deep hits of their pheromones and my pussy weeps.

"You smell delicious," Rafe growls.

Vik guides my shoulders down and my hands fall to Rafe's thighs.

"Can I kiss you, Ana?" Rafe asks. He hasn't even touched me yet, but his chest is heaving just like my own.

"Please?" I whimper.

"I'm going to spank your ass for scaring Cas," Vik tells me, yanking my dress up around my hips. "Unless you object."

I ignore Vik completely, pulling Rafe's mouth to me. His plush lips slam against mine. His scent is so potent it makes me foggy. My eyes squeeze shut as Rafe's tongue teases my lips. Vik slaps my ass. It's a playful slap. Nothing close to the last couple times he gave me real spankings.

I gasp.

Rafe uses the opportunity to fuck his tongue into my mouth. His hand is tender as he caresses the back of my head. He's an absolutely incredible kisser. He's sensual and slow, but it feels like he's devouring me whole.

Vik lands several hard swats to my ass, but the pain only sizzles for an instant before my system is flooded with blissful pleasure.

"Please?" I sob into Rafe's mouth.

"We've got you, Ana," Rafe says, smiling into my mouth.

"I'm not knotting you in the fucking barn," Vik grumbles. I'm not sure what he's doing back there, but I seriously hope he's getting ready to fuck me deep and dirty. "I am going to make you scream, though."

I shiver as he pushes against my opening.

"Please," I beg into Rafe's mouth. "Help me get this dress off. I'm so hot."

Rafe frowns.

Vik slams inside me, causing me to fall against Rafe's strong chest. He's not as built as the others because he's got a smaller frame, but he holds me up with ease. He wraps his arms around me and then he's basically hugging me while Vik fucks my pussy like he owns me.

I'm here for absolutely every second of it. I don't know how they accomplish it because my eyes squeeze shut as I beg for Vik's knot, but Vik pulls me up into him as Rafe removes my dress.

My tits are already escaping the cups of my bra. Rafe's hand slides up my stomach and then he's yanking down the front and swirling his tongue around one of my nipples.

"Ohmigod," I whimper, struggling against Vik's tightly controlled strength.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Vik groans into my ear. "I wouldn't wiggle too much, princess. It's been a long month without you, and I'm about to embarrass myself."

My insides light up at his words.

"You haven't been with anyone else?" I demand, because now that I think about it, I definitely should have asked that before I let him inside me.

"Hell no," Vik growls. "Only my hand since I've been in your slick little cunt."

"Good," I choke out.

Rafe is running his fingers over my clit and the sensation is incredible. Vik's knot is just outside the lips of my sex, but I need it.

I sob exactly that as Rafe falls back to the bench. Vik leans me over and starts to fuck into me in deep, snapping slaps of his hips against my ass.

"You're beautiful," Rafe murmurs, pulling my mouth to his. The kiss is desperate as I ache for something. My hands fall to Rafe's jeans, but he shakes his head. "Not yet."

I bite his lip in protest of that ridiculous statement. There's no need to wait. He should be fucking my throat while Vik absolutely wrecks my pussy.

"I want you," I whisper, staring into Rafe's dark eyes.

"You'll have me soon," he assures me, rubbing his cheek against mine. "I want to take my time with you."

"Rub her clit," Vik snarls, completely ignoring Rafe's statement. "I'm far too close to last long."

I snort, shaking my head. He sounds as desperate as I feel. Vik's cock swells impossibly hard and the stretch gets almost painful. Rafe distracts me by pulling my mouth to his. His fingers brush my clit.

Vik growls. He fucks into me like he's not afraid to use me. The thought makes me shiver as Rafe licks down my neck. His other hand palms my tit as it bounces. The warm flick of his tongue on my other nipple has me jolting.

"Jesus. You feel too good, princess." Vik groans an agonized sound as he pulls me up until I'm mostly standing. "Lick her clit."

Rafe falls to his knees in the dirt as his hands land on my hips.

"If you keep tightening up your cunt like that, I'm done for," Vik growls, tilting my head to his. One of his hands is cupping my lower stomach to keep me upright.

My system is overloaded with sensation. It's hard to tell which way is up as Rafe's tongue works magic on my clit.

"I-I'm…" My hand in Rafe's hair shoves him deeper as Vik swells even larger. "There."

It sounds garbled even to my ears.

"That's it, sweet girl. Milk Daddy's cock just like that." Vik groans against the side of my head as I tremble.

My pussy locks down on his erupting shaft. Rafe flicks over my clit in quick movements that make me beg, teasing one of my nipples as I explode.

"Goddamn," Vik snarls, pumping into me in shallow strokes. "Coat me in your slick, princess."

And I do. It's embarrassing how wet I am. I yank Rafe's hair as I start to come down. He's still teasing my clit, and it's way too much.

My entire body shakes violently.

"You're such a good girl," Vik says, pulling my mouth to his. The angle is awkward as we kiss, but I'm so overloaded with bliss I can barely recognize that this is reality.

"Knot," I sob. "I need your knot."

"Shh," Rafe says, framing my front. "We're going to get you into the nest and take good care of you."