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Page 97 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

Chapter Eleven

Nik

Melody writhes around, trying to collapse into the nest mattress as I suck her tit. It’s the most enticing sight I’ve ever seen in my fucking life. Her perfume floods the air, making everything smell sweeter.

“Fuck me,” she begs, wiggling around. “I need you inside me!”

My impulses are going haywire. It’s difficult to remember that this experience is for all of us.

I want to shove Oliver out of the way and slam every inch of my rock-hard cock into her dripping pussy. The smell of her slick has my brain function running at baser level only.

Mount. Rut. Breed. Claim. It’s the caveman loop, and it wants to ensure we make use of the fertile omega desperate for our knots.

“Where’s Miller?” Melody peeks around to try to find him. Oliver leans up on his forearms, frowning. “Did he change his mind?” She pulls a hand up, slapping it over her mouth. “He did, didn’t he?”

She looks like she might burst into tears.

I wish he could see how sad she is.

Miller is a stand-up guy, and he’s the most overlooked member of our pack. I’ve got fans from my football career. Oliver is a tech genius and people recognize him. Well, sometimes.

Miller is a solid as fuck human being, but he always fades into the background to keep us safe.

It fills me with pure fucking joy knowing she wants him as much as she wants me or Oliver.

It’s one of my major concerns and a huge part of why I’ve been so desperate to find someone who doesn’t recognize me. I’d never forgive myself if they got stuck with an omega who pretended to want them just to get to me.

It sounds cocky.

I know that, but it’s still a real possibility. Except it’s clear that’s not why Melody wants us.

“He didn’t change his mind,” I assure her, running my fingers over her cheek. “He’s waiting for Carver. Farrah is worried the three of us won’t be able to manage your heat. Carver is going to be your security.”

“But Miller will be here soon?” she asks, blinking big blueish-gray eyes.

“I promise he’ll be in the nest before you know it. Can I kiss you, gorgeous?” I ask and my dick jumps at the thought.

“Yeah, if you make Oliver do something other than stare,” she grumbles.

It’s ridiculously hard not to keep her all to myself. I want to ram my cock so deep inside her she’ll never be able to forget the way it feels when I rut her full of my seed. I want her cunt permanently molded to the shape of my shaft.

I need her so desperate for me that she wouldn’t think to look twice at another man. Ensuring she’s carrying my baby would be a perfect way to deter other alphas from pursuing her.

God, my brain is fried with the scent of her perfume.

“Lick her pussy!” I bark, and Oliver complies almost immediately. Which is good because I am trying to share despite how my brain is screaming to do otherwise.

Melody moans into my mouth as I kiss her. Her hand wraps in Oliver’s light blond curls. He’s uncoordinated as hell, but Melody bows even further toward him. It’s a surreal sight, and combined with her coconut and vanilla scent, it makes my knot pulse.

We need to breed her full of our baby and sink our teeth in, that way she’ll never escape.

I lean my chest over hers, pushing until her back hits the mattress. She whines in response. I tease my tongue down her neck. She thrashes under me as my tip bumps her hip.

I grip her hand and bring it to rest on my throbbing cock, helping her work me over. “Feel that? I’m so fucking hard for you. God, I’ve never wanted someone this much in my life.”

She moans long and loud. I use my abs to keep myself upright and pinch her nipple between the fingers of my other hand. She’s gotten the hang of jerking me despite the awkward angle, and it’s overwhelming my brain.

My tip is leaking. It’s clear I’m foggy. All I can focus on is how those drops are wasted if my omega isn’t soaking them up.

“How do you feel about letting us fuck you full of our baby?” I growl against her throat as her grip tightens on my cock. “You want us to breed you, gorgeous? You’re not on birth control, are you?”

“Yes I do, and no I’m not,” she gasps. “I was supposed to discuss it if a pack was willing to sign my contract. Otherwise I was told to handle it once I got here.”

“Holy fuck, I managed to forget about that again,” Oliver groans.

“You want us to breed you? Huh, Mel? You know you’ll never get rid of us, right?” I taunt, wrapping my tongue around her nipple.

“Yes,” she sobs, thrashing around.

I slide my hand over the top of her head and move up to kiss her. Our tongues clash as she continues to work my cock.

I’m really fucking glad she put that contract together before coming here. Otherwise I might feel like an opportunistic dick for wanting the same thing. An unexpected stab of jealousy hits me square in the chest. I don’t like that it could have been another pack in our place.

“Please?” she begs.

I growl into her mouth. “I want to watch your belly get big with our baby and see you feed our child from your swollen tits.”

“Yes,” she whispers, nodding wildly.

I grin against her cheek.

“I need a knot,” she sobs. “I’m too hot.”

“No more fucking around,” Miller growls from somewhere behind me.

A whimper escapes Melody’s lips. “He’s supposed to be here. I need him now.”

“You’ve got all three of us, gorgeous girl,” I assure her, pulling back until I’m kneeling.

“I’m here, baby,” Miller says, crawling to her other side. He wraps his wrist around her neck, sliding his hand into the hair at the base of her skull, and tilts her face to his. “We’ve got you. All you have to do is let us take care of you. You can do that, can’t you?”

She nods, but it’s limited by the tight grip he has in her hair. He cuddles his cheek to hers and pecks a quick kiss on her lips.

“That’s right,” Miller growls. “You’re such a good girl. You’re our good girl.”

Melody whines in response. I blink in surprise. I’m proud of him, he should be more assertive instead of always blending into the background. It’s clear Mel likes it when he embraces his dominance.

“She’s entirely too hot to keep fucking around.

Oliver, why don’t you let Nik take over and you can come up here.

Our delectable little omega can introduce you to the joys of getting your cock sucked.

” Miller rakes his teeth over her throat and bites the skin where her neck meets her shoulder. “Do you want to taste him?”

“Yes!” She trembles, clutching at the back of his head with her free hand.

I’m blown away when Oliver looks at me and shrugs. Removing Mel’s hand from my cock, I swap places with him.

My breath fans over her very slick cunt as my mouth waters. It takes every ounce of self-control that I’ve got to keep myself from shoving my dick inside her.

My tongue runs over my teeth as my impulses scream to bite into her inner thigh. She wouldn’t be able to get away if she was properly claimed. We can court after the fact once she’s bred with our baby.

Fuck, being an alpha is difficult sometimes. Our instincts function on a baser level that doesn’t seem to understand polite society or even basic fucking consent.

I shake away those ridiculous thoughts.

I settle for flicking my tongue over her exposed clit. Her feet bounce against the nest mattress as she begs.

“I’ve got you,” I assure her, stretching out. Once I’m on my stomach, staring at her pussy, I shove two fingers deep inside her. My arm wraps under her left thigh, and I pin her hips down. She’s warm and so fucking tight that my eyes slide shut.

She doesn’t need my fingers, not really. What she needs is my knot.

“How is this supposed to work?” Oliver asks, drawing my attention.

“We’ll be with you in just one second. Jerk off for a bit and play with her tits,” Miller says in a commanding tone. He smirks down at Mel.

“I really like that look on you,” she moans. Her inner walls clench around my fingers, and it’s easy to believe her words are true.

I’m desperate to see the faces she makes when I’m pounding into her deep. Her cunt starts to rhythmically contract, and it’s like my brain fails to process anything except that we can lock her down permanently if everything goes well during this heat.

I’d like to see her try to escape.

Melody doesn’t realize it yet, but she’s found her pack. We’re going to keep her so well-fucked that she never glances at another man again. Then we’re going to pamper the hell out of her and sink our teeth in so she can never escape.