Page 98 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus (The Exchange)

Chapter Twelve

Miller

My cock pushes painfully against my zipper as I study Melody’s sweaty form. She’s so beautiful when she begs that it’s difficult to focus on staying clear. My impulses are demanding one thing, but my brain and morals are reminding me that I’m here to take care of her.

My wants are secondary to what she needs.

During a heat it’s not unusual for an omega to beg with no idea of what they’re asking for. They often make demands that their body isn’t ready to accommodate.

“Knot me, please!” Melody’s eyes meet mine. I don’t think she knows who she’s asking, and at this point, it wouldn’t matter to her which one of us complied.

It’s a very slippery slope. I don’t feel like we know each other well enough to be taking this step, but I won’t risk another pack being in our place.

I continue to gently rub her cheek, carefully caressing her skin. “Knotting will come soon, we just need to make sure you’re ready for us.”

“I am! I promise,” she says, her head bobbing up and down. “I’m so ready to be stretched around you, please?”

She’s cute, it’s distracting. It makes it very difficult not to immediately give into her demands.

She’s in an unfamiliar nest that she didn’t have time to prepare properly. I’m sure her system is craving comfort and reassurance, which means I have to give it.

“How could anyone say no when you beg so sweetly?” I grin. “I can’t wait to see my cock wet with your slick as that pretty little pussy stretches around my knot. Will you be a good girl and let me fuck you deep?”

“God yes,” she sobs.

Oliver jerks his cock, staring at Nik as he eats her out. Apparently he forgot half the job I assigned him.

I chuckle.

He looks a little overwhelmed.

I flick my thumb over her nipple, cupping her heavy tit.

“Wait, you’ve been hiding dimples under that beard? I need to toss you down and climb on your face,” Melody says to me. “I think that smile just short-circuited my brain. Grin like that again, or fuck me. Either one.”

I laugh, shaking my head.

I’ve heard omegas can get bossy during a heat, but I don’t mind complying with this type of demand.

“You can sit on my face any time you’d like,” I growl, brushing my lips over hers.

“She tastes like fucking heaven,” Nik growls, working her pussy with his fingers.

“I need more than your mouth,” she mumbles against my lips.

“You’ll have it soon. Be a good girl and let him tongue fuck you into oblivion.” I slide my hand from her tit, up her chest, and give her neck a solid squeeze.

Mel whines something I can’t understand, but it’s clear her body appreciated my words. Her tits get tight as they bounce while Nik works her over.

Oliver scoots up close to her left side as he jerks off.

I give her a final kiss and pull back to give them a little space.

“I liked the neck thing,” Mel grumbles, but then she spots Oliver. Her face immediately lights up as she stretches a hand toward him.

“You’re beautiful,” he says, running his thumb over the dripping slit on the head of his dick.

Melody opens her mouth, sticking out her tongue. He swipes his pre-cum over it.

I don’t know what Nik is doing down there, but it makes her entire body tremble.

“I’m there,” she gasps.

“Come all over my hand for me, gorgeous,” Nik snarls before lapping at her clit again.

“That’s it, baby. Coat him in your slick,” I growl, moving to choke her again. I keep it at a light pressure, just enough that her impulses will enjoy the feeling of being trapped. My thumb teases over her lower jaw to let her know I’m here and to keep it sweet.

If sweet choking is even a thing.

Mel explodes. It looks like jolts of electricity shudder through her entire body. She moans and begs through her release.

The sight ramps up my desire and the haze slips in.

She’s so fucking beautiful with her pink, puffy lips parted as her eyes clench closed. The few freckles that line the bridge of her nose and cheeks stand out with how rosy her skin is.

“Nik,” she whines.

All three of us growl in response.

Carver’s low chuckle fills the air. Before we came in, he warned me he planned to stay close to the door.

We’re all in uncharted territory here.

I obviously like him as a person.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t consider him a close friend, but it’s difficult to remember that as the fog slips in.

I’ve never experienced this overpowering urge to murder everyone in the room so I can have my omega all to myself. Yeah, that’s definitely alpha fog taking over.

I shake my head to try to stay clear.

She’s our omega.

That means I have to share. She’s already been dicked around by one alpha who left her in pain too many times because he was too selfish to share.

My fury reached dangerous proportions listening to Farrah explain a little of what Mel said to her. I didn’t need the lecture the nurse practitioner gave me about sharing.

I’m not perfect, but I am better than that type of caveman behavior. Oh, I want to rut her through the mattress while locked as deep inside her as I can get, but I know it’s nearly impossible for one alpha to satisfy the needs of an omega in heat.

We have the haze of rut to help us along, but it would take toys and zero sleep for up to five days, and even that’s not a guarantee it would be enough for a single alpha to fulfill a heat.

It’s why omegas are meant for packs.

“I need to be knotted,” Melody says, staring straight at me. There’s a pleading look on her face that I know I can’t deny.

I’m unsure how I ended up the boss of this first round, but I’ve never had a problem taking the lead. In most cases, I defer to Nik since it’s important to him to be the apex alpha in our pack, but that’s more out of courtesy.

“Are you going to fuck our omega, or am I?” I ask, but I don’t wait for his response. I pull her up until she’s sitting. “Sit up against the pillows.” I nod to tell Oliver I’m talking to him.

I’m still dressed, but from how thick Mel’s perfume is, I wish I were the one about to lock my knot inside her.

Oliver scrambles to comply as Nik pushes up on his knees.

“What’s the plan?” Nik asks, tilting his head predatorily.

“I’m not exactly a group sex expert, but I think simple positions work better in this case,” I reply.

“Oh, holy fuck,” Oliver hisses. His long fingers wrap from Mel’s hip down to the curve of her ass.

Melody apparently has other plans. While Nik and I were discussing options, she sank right down on Oliver’s cock.

Melody rests her head against his chest and rises on her knees again as she trembles.

“That might be a problem,” Nik murmurs, tilting his head to get a better view of the action. “Damn man, if I had realized you were packing that thing then I would have made sure I went first.”

“Any direction or assistance would be appreciated.” Oliver’s voice breaks on the last few words.

“Omegas are created to take alpha cock,” Carver says. “Are all alphas so damn dramatic? Or did I just get the benefit of being stuck with you overreacting fuckers?”

“Shut up or get out,” I snarl, tossing a thumb toward the exit. Looking at Oliver I continue, “Tease her clit.”

“Switching positions might also help,” Nik adds, moving up to kneel by her side.

“Well, shit,” Carver says, rolling his lips together as he leans far enough forward to see what we mean. “Why aren’t you doing porn? A dick like that is going to waste without the world being able to see it.”

“What?” Oliver scoffs. “Someone hand me my glasses.”

“Oliver,” Melody whines, baring her neck.

Nik grabs Oliver’s glasses and shoves them at him before kneeling over his legs behind Mel. “You need that knot. Don’t you, gorgeous?”

“Yes,” Melody begs.

“Let’s see what we can do to help.” Nik doesn’t ask, just lifts her using his forearms as leverage. “Turn for me, that’s a good, sweet girl.” Oliver’s tip stays inside her the entire time he spins her to face him.

“Your junk is all over my thighs,” Oliver grumbles.

Nik ignores him, lifting Mel and pulling her down on Oliver’s length.

Oliver growls, stretching back and staring at her ass. His hands land on her hips below Nik’s hold on her waist and the next time she rises, he helps her take more.

“You’re so deep,” Mel whimpers. Her hand falls to spread her lower lips as she teases her clit.

Nik leans in for a kiss that has their tongues meeting in the air.

Oliver looks half feral as he bites his lip. It doesn’t seem like he’s going to last long. Yanking my shirt off with a hand at the back of my head, I chuck it at Carver.

“Dick,” he grumbles, stretching out across the very bottom of the mattress. He uses my shirt as a pillow.

Melody’s perfume floods the air and she collapses against Nik’s chest. I’m shocked when I see her bite into the top of his shoulder as she sobs through her orgasm.

Oliver hisses, “I really don’t think you’re supposed to get this tight. I’m . . . ahh, fuck.”

Nik groans as Melody flicks her tongue over the indents she left with her teeth.

“You’re dangerous. It makes me want to bite you back,” Nik growls.

“Oh, hell no,” Carver says, pointing in our direction. “I’m not fucking up my first real assignment. I’ve got your back, Mel. Do I need to come up there?”

“Try it and I’ll murder you,” Nik says, yanking Melody’s head to the side with a handful of hair. “I’m foggy, but nowhere close to the line for forgetting common sense.”

“Bite me, please,” Melody sobs.

“I will,” Oliver groans, his head falling to rest against her shoulders.

“You motherfuckers are making it real damn difficult to relax,” Carver grumbles. “I’m texting a couple guys on the teams to see if this is normal. By the way, you’ve known each other for less than two days.”

“Bite, alpha!” Melody demands, slapping at Nik’s chest.

“Nobody cares? Great, glad I wasted my breath,” Carver mutters.

“Not this heat, but we all want to sink our teeth in,” I assure her, coming up to kneel at her side.

“Really?” Mel whispers, turning her head to mine. Her lower lip wobbles, and it’s very difficult not to bite into it.

“Absolutely. Now relax and let us worship you.” I pull her mouth to mine as Oliver growls and his scent floods the air.

My nose wrinkles. I’d much rather smell more of Melody’s perfume.

Her tongue teases mine and all thought bleeds away. The kiss grows desperate as she claws at my shoulder and the fog smacks me with full force.