Page 70 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

"Unless Rafe goes for the gold and fucks it before you get back," she calls toward the door.

"Anastasia," Wolfe growls. He's muffled like he was already partially down the hallway. "Don't test me right now, sweetness."

"You know, I could take you here if you want," I say, projecting my voice toward the door.

"Rafael Isaiah Castro," Wolfe snaps, getting closer by the second. "I will motherfucking end your life. Don't try me right now."

"I mean," Ana says, smiling behind her hand, "Wolfe is huge, and I know he's a sadist…" She hums. "Maybe it would be better if you were my first."

She sounds so damn convincing I have to shake my head, covering my mouth to hold back the laugh.

The door handle shakes.

"Oh, that fucking dick locked me out," Wolfe gasps, jiggling the handle. "Your death won't come quickly, Castro!"

I head back to the nest. Anastasia giggles, and I plaster my hand to her mouth to keep from ruining the ruse. The little vixen licks my palm.

I growl.

Wolfe must hear me because he only grumbles louder. I'm pretty sure he petulantly kicks the bottom of the door.

"I swear to Christ, Cas. If you stick your dick inside her ass I will have to fucking murder you.

It'll be violent and ugly. Then I'm going to have to explain to Mama Cas why I killed her favorite son, and none of us want that.

" He sighs heavily. "Can you imagine how she's going to feel, knowing I had to end your life because you couldn't keep your dick out of Ana's virgin hole? Seriously, let's just avoid it. "

Anastasia and I snicker. He's losing his shit. Ana pulls my hand away from her mouth and grins mischievously.

"Yes, Rafe. Ohmigod, right there. Take my ass harder," Ana calls out just loud enough for Wolfe to hear. "Play with my clit, please. Oh no, you might be too big."

"Shh, I'll be gentle," I murmur. "Just relax; if you clench it'll only hurt worse."

"You son of a bitch," Wolfe growls. "Actually, I love your mom. I'm sorry I said that. You asshole!"

"Fuck me harder," Ana begs. Her hands fly to cover her mouth and she laughs. The sight absolutely takes my breath away.

I pull her mouth to mine for a licking kiss that sends blood pumping to my cock.

Ana shoves my shoulder, rolling me over onto my back. She climbs on top of my bare chest. The feeling makes me groan.

"Oh yeah? Enjoy it now, fucker," Wolfe rants. "Because I swear pain is coming your way."

Anastasia blinks down at me as my hands fall to her generous hips. She wiggles down my torso a bit until her pussy rests over my cock. She grinds against my sweatpants and my dick jumps in response.

My cheeks heat, even though I'm not sure why.

"You know how much I want you. Right, Rafe?" she asks, leaning forward to mark my cheek with hers.

"I want you, too, Ana." I palm the back of her head, pulling her mouth to mine. We grin into the kiss. Her nails dig into my flesh as she gyrates her hips. "I want more from you than sex. I want to build a life with you."

Anastasia tilts her head, studying my face carefully. "I believe you."

Her words send a zing to my heart. I'm really fucking glad she said that.

"I'd really like it if you'd pound the fuck out of my pussy, too, though," she says. Leaning forward she captures my bottom lip, sucking it into her mouth.

The kiss is flirty and playful as she grinds over my thickening cock.

"Is this okay?" I ask, running my hands up her sides to pull off the shirt.

"Please," she begs.

I yank it off and her hair falls around her shoulders. I discard the shirt and evaluate my feast.

I roll us before she has the opportunity to object.

I pull my glasses off, putting them aside, and kiss her deeply. Her legs wrap around my ass.

I find myself gently grinding against her slick core. Her tits are plastered to my chest. I want them in my mouth almost as much as I need to eat her pussy.

I lick my way from her throat, down her neck, and across her clavicle.

"Your beard is so scratchy," she whimpers. "I love it."

I grin, scraping my stubble over her sternum as I kneel over her. I palm her tits, cupping them, and running my thumbs over her tight pink nipples.

I'm not an expert on tits or anything. I mean, I know I love them, but I haven't got much in-person experience.

All I know is she's got more tit than will fit in the palm of my hand. They're firm and tight and kinda heavy.

I lazily flick my tongue over one of her nipples, and she arches off the floor of the nest. I can't help myself, I grin around her breast. I'm pleasing my omega.

My cock throbs in response. My knot feels swollen and sore. Usually it only aches like that right before I burst. I ignore it and get back to work learning the best ways to make Ana beg.

I pride myself on not being a stereotype of my designation.

I'm big on thinking before I speak and even better about considering something fully before acting.

Usually. Except at the moment all my brain can seem to focus on is how Anastasia's pheromones flood the air, and how badly I want to sink my teeth into her throat while I bury my knot deep inside her.

"Damn," Ana moans as I switch to the other nipple. "I almost think I could come from that alone."

I grin around her tit.

"No, I was wrong. My clit is gonna need friction." Her nails dig into my shoulders. "You smell so freaking good."

I laugh against her soft stomach as I work my way down. I lick my way over her hip bone.

Ana squeals, writhing around.

"I absolutely hate you," Wolfe calls through the door. "You fucker."

I forgot about him for a minute.

He can't tell from the bond that I'm not really inside her? Maybe it's still too new for him to differentiate all the details, or possibly Ana is blocking some of the bond?

He finally stomps off.

I chuckle against Ana's thigh. My eyes fly up to hers. Her chest is heaving in short, rapid pants. My left hand slides up, pinching and tugging her nipple as my breath fans over her slick pussy.

I flick my tongue over her swollen clit. My eyes fall shut as I savor the taste of her on my tongue.

"Okay, perfect," Ana moans. "You're perfect. Do that. More of that. God, yes."

Her words send my chest puffing up with pride. My left hand continues to tease her tit while I bury two fingers inside her. I know I'm not as experienced as the others, but I put every bit of enthusiasm I have into figuring out how to please her.

Its apparently not that hard to do. She's soaked. She tastes like tart cherries, and it's like I can't get enough.

Her thighs wrap around my shoulders as I work my fingers in and out. I want to hear more of her begging moans, but I'm not willing to stop what I'm doing to ask for it.

She's so slick that I add another finger without much resistance. It feels like it takes no time at all before she's tightening around my digits in rhythmic waves. The feeling is indescribable.

It's unreal how snug she becomes. Her body tries to lock my fingers in place and it gets practically impossible to continue working in and out.

"Rafe, please. I need your cock," she begs, gently tugging on my hair.

I growl against her sex and dive back in. I'm nowhere close to satisfied. I'd also love to hear more of her begging for me.

Ana whimpers and continues to beg. Once she starts begging for my bite, I have to shake my head to keep from complying.

It knocks the fog away enough that I manage to keep from sinking my teeth into her thigh, but everything is extremely hazy.

My desire for her is so intense it's intimidating.

I've never wanted anyone the way I want Ana.

"Dammit, Rafe," Ana moans. "Slam your cock inside me." She's a bossy little thing. Her hand in my hair starts to tug violently as she comes again.

She's so wiggly it triggers my impulses, and my forearm pins her stomach while my other hand locks down on her hip.

I growl. Hell if I know what that growl means, but my omega seems to.

She freezes.

"Please, alpha," Ana sobs, letting out a little huff. Her tits bounce with how hard her chest is heaving. "Rafe, I need you so bad. Please don't make me beg anymore."

I pull back until I'm kneeling.

My chest is suddenly the one falling in rapid movements. Her pussy is glistening in the low light.

The look on her face is pleading. I'd give her anything she asked for at the moment.

"You want my cock?" I growl.

Anastasia nods wildly. Her hand slides over her stomach and down to work her clit.

"Beg for it," I snap, pulling down my sweatpants and hovering over her.

She does. She sobs and begs so perfectly that the fog creeps in at full-force.

The sounds she makes has my cock leaking all over her lower stomach. My skin brushes against hers and it makes my heart thunder. I don't just want to fuck her. I want to love her and take care of her and keep her forever.

I pull her mouth to mine for a slow, tantalizing kiss. She moans, grinding against my length as I suck on her bottom lip.

I pull back until I'm kneeling again, but my eyes are glued on Anastasia's beautiful face.

She's so incredibly open with her emotions sometimes.

I crave these moments furiously. I wish I could etch the look on her face into my mind permanently.

She gives me a soft smile that makes my chest feel warm.

I'm pretty sure I'm already half in love with her.

I've always been a caregiver, and it's clear she needs me as much as I want her.

"Um, holy fuck," she whispers, drawing my attention back to the moment at hand. Her eyes are glued to my dick. "I know you didn't try to sweet talk your way into my ass with that monster…"

I laugh, shaking my head. "You already saw it in the shower."

"Yeah, but apparently you weren't fully hard. What the hell, Rafe? You shall never fuck my ass. I might not recover."

I snort.

"It's not your ass I want to fuck," I admit.

Maybe I'm old-fashioned or boring, but I couldn't care less about that.

I want inside her tight little pussy with an intensity that should give me pause.

I've never felt so feral before. The way my teeth pulse with the urge to bite is another indication I need reinforcements around in case I lose control.

Ana wraps her hand tighter around my shaft as she jerks me. All rational thought leaves my mind as she pulls back the foreskin and runs her thumb over the crown of my cock.

I bite my lip to keep from sinking my teeth into her. My eyes flutter shut as my head falls back. She continues to tease my shaft as she slips the head of my dick through her wetness.

A low, ragged purr starts in my chest.

"That's so hot," she murmurs.

My hand fists her hair, pulling her up so she can fully enjoy the view.

"Watch while I take your pussy. I'm going to make you mine," I groan. I'm not a king of dirty talk, usually I'm pretty quiet during sex, but something about Anastasia sends my baser instincts into overdrive.

She lines my cock up at her entrance. I barely thrust, but her slick heat is unlike anything I've ever felt.

"Holy shit, Rafe," Ana murmurs. She looks desperate for something, and I'm anxious to give her exactly what she needs.

The crown of my cock dips inside her and her walls stretch to accommodate me. The way her hands dig into my lower back as she rakes her nails over my skin drives me insane.

My control falters. I pull out and slam back inside with little concern to if she's ready for it.

"Shit, sorry," I hiss, trying to get myself under control.

Forget feral, I'm pretty sure I'm on the edge of turning into a mindless animal. Which is so outside of who I am it makes me pause.

"Don't be," she whispers. "Fuck me like you own me."

That does not help my composure. I've still got her neck up so she can appreciate the view. I work my way deep inside her before pulling out and doing it all over again. There's something about seeing my cock wet with her slick that does my head in.

Her pussy molds around every ridge as she takes me. The noises she makes sends my arousal to dangerous heights. Everything is foggy. My impulses scream that I've trapped my omega. It's time to rut and breed her. Then I'll claim her and never let her get away.

"Holy fucking shit, Ana," I moan.

My abs flex as I find the best way to roll my pelvis to make her scream.

"Rafe, please," she sobs. Her eyes fall shut.

"None of that," I snap. "Watch as I slide inside you bare. Damn, Ana, I've never felt anything like this before. Rub your clit for me while I pound into you. God, I love the way your tits bounce." I'm a rambling fucking mess.

She whimpers and says something, but it's garbled. Her eyes meet mine, and I grin.

She's absolutely beautiful, and I'm finally making her mine. My thumb rubs over her cheek. I bring my mouth to hers for a teasing kiss. The naughty flicks of her tongue against mine combined with the way she tightens around my cock…

It's almost too much.

Ana digs her feet into my ass.

"Feeling you tighten around me like that is going to undo me," I groan against her cheek. "I don't know how much longer I can last."

"Bite, please!"

My eyes clamp closed as I try to fight the urge to claim her. Vik really should be next. He's been waiting on her since her last heat.

"Rafe." Ana claws at my ass. The sharp tug of pain sends my instincts through the roof. "Knot me."

"I-I," I stammer. "I've never knotted anyone."

"I'm your first?" Her smile is so wide it takes over her entire face. "I love that."

I laugh, shaking my head. She's so fucking cute at the most random of times. It helps ground me, though. I'm no longer feeling like a lion poised to attack. I pull out of her completely, making Ana frown.

"Present for me, beautiful," I bark.

"Yes, sir," she whimpers. She rolls over. Her forearms hit the mattress as her ass arches up and out.

Aww, fuck me. This might have been a very bad idea indeed, I realize as the fog slams into me full force.