Page 37 of The Violence of Love (The Black Market Omega #2)

Myrick

It’s all so beautiful—the heat in Rhett’s eyes, the way Charlie’s fingers curl into Autry’s long hair, and Autry herself.

Her small body is nestled between Charlie’s thighs, her heart-shaped ass pushed out like a tease, and mouth still full of his sweet release—it does things to me I can’t even begin to explain.

“Autry.” Rhett’s voice is deep and hard as he reaches for the omega.

“Sit on my cock.” He grips her hips, pulling her roughly into his lap.

He strips her of her pajamas in seconds, then crashes his mouth to hers.

He kisses her deeply, tasting what’s left of Charlie on her tongue, and my cock twitches in my hand.

Yes .

“Wow,” Charlie whispers, shocked and flushed, as he watches Rhett devour Autry’s mouth.

“I need you.” Rhett’s voice is rough with need as he reaches down between them, pulling his thick cock out of his shorts. I can only see the tip from where I sit, but I don’t move closer. I stay right where I am, watching them in the background.

They’re so beautiful together, wrapped in the warm morning light. Autry looks so small and plush in Rhett’s powerful lap while Charlie watches right next to them with his big innocent eyes. It’s everything a pack should be. Everything I’ve always wanted.

Even if I don’t deserve it.

“Does it hurt?” Rhett stares intensely at Autry’s face as she slowly lowers onto his alpha cock. He’s been terrified to rut her again, scared he’s going to rip her in two. But omegas are stronger than they look. At least that’s what Charlie says, and I believe him.

“Deeper,” Autry moans, trying to force her hips all the way down, but Rhett holds her tight, keeping her in place. “Please,” she whines, trying to grind down.

“It’s okay, alpha,” Charlie whispers, his gaze locked at where Rhett and Autry are connected. He looks utterly spellbound, like he can’t believe something this soft and sweet exists in the world.

Has he never seen two people fuck before?

As a certified omega something-another, surely he’s seen an omega in heat before.

He must have watched his patients fuck or masturbate, trying to alleviate the pressure building inside them.

But judging by the awestruck look on his face, I’m not even sure he ever kissed anyone before Autry. He looks so…innocent.

Autry hisses then moans as her ass settles on Rhett’s lap. He quickly squeezes her thighs, trying to force her body to accept him. She did this the first time they had sex, too. Rhett told me her body locked up around him, clenching down hard.

“Open your hips, Autry,” Rhett whispers. “Relax.”

She nods once, then her shoulders fall. I can practically see the tension lift from her little body.

“That’s a good girl,” Rhett purrs, then releases her, allowing her to move.

“Yes.” Autry’s head falls back as she rolls her hips. “Right there.” She grinds down. “So good. So deep.” Her big tits bounce as she takes what she wants from our alpha.

Charlie’s mouth falls open, watching Rhett’s big cock drive in and out of her.

“ Mine .” Rhett grabs Charlie by the back of the neck and drags him over. He crashes against the shocked beta’s mouth, kissing him deeply.

My heartbeat pounds at the base of my cock, and I jerk myself harder. Faster.

I can’t believe this is my life.

“Myrick?” Autry whispers my name. She looks at me over her shoulder, her eyes blown wide with pleasure. “I need you.” Her fingers tremble as she reaches toward me. “Please.”

I slowly stand, then shove my dick back into my pants. My cock-drunk omega licks her lips as I move closer, eyes zeroed in on my crotch—I’m sure she wants to suck me off, but I’d rather watch her come apart on Rhett’s cock.

To avoid tempting her, I circle around the coffee table and take a seat on the opposite side of Charlie, placing him squarely between us. She pouts, clearly not thrilled by the barrier .

“Is this okay?” I ask Charlie as I gently pull his back to my chest, draping my arms around him.

“Yes,” he breathes, glancing over his shoulder. Looking up at me, he smiles slowly.

His face is so full of light it nearly knocks the air out of me. He looks so happy, his eyes lingering on my face, soft and searching—like he’s memorizing my every feature. It feels a little silly, since he’s the one who should be admired.

He’s simply beautiful.

Young—mid-twenties, maybe—with long, messy brown hair that falls into his eyes. His mouth is soft, and his tongue pokes out in a way that makes my knees weak, even though I’m not the swooning type. I’m too old for that shit.

But Autry already loves him. I see it in the way she touches him and the way she smiles when he walks into the room. And I want to love him too. Or I think I can .

He’s… too cute. Too innocent. Too open-hearted not to fall for.

“Alpha!” Autry lets out a throaty moan as she comes long and loud. Her back arches and her hips buck wildly, fucking the cum right out of Rhett’s cock.

“Fuck!” Rhett roars, grunting hard as his fingers curl into her waist. His hips jerk, then his body stills. Autry falls forward onto Rhett’s chest, completely limp, but he keeps moving her hips, forcing her to milk the last of his orgasm.

“Aren’t they beautiful?” I whisper in Charlie's ear. He shivers, then nods, and his cock twitches. He’s hard again. Precum dripping from his tip. It’s impressive. While alphas and omegas can fuck and come all damn day, betas don’t have that kind of stamina. We need time to get hard again.

But then again, Charlie is young.

“Do you need some help, beta?” I moan as I circle my fingers around his needy cock .

“Oh, fuck!” Charlie groans, dropping his head against my shoulder. “Please, don’t stop.”

The soft scent of sweet bread fills my nose, and my cock pushes tight against my pants.

I’d love for Charlie to fuck me. I’m not much of a top—I like to be handled, held down, claimed.

But Charlie’s so small, compact in that lean, wiry way.

He’s got to be five foot four at the most, and his frame looks more soft than solid at first glance…

until you see his arms. His arms are gorgeous—surprisingly muscular, beautifully defined.

The kind of strength that’s easy to miss until you feel it.

I wonder if he’d be up for being with me. He seems so sweet and submissive. But I can’t stop thinking about the beta holding me down and fucking me hard. Dominating me.

“Myrick,” Charlie moans my name as I squeeze his shaft, and Autry hums as if pleased.

“Look at them, alpha,” she whispers, making me look up. “Aren’t they pretty?”

Our sweet omega is curled up in Rhett’s lap, her cheek resting against his bare chest like it’s the safest place in the world.

He’s massive—broad, muscular, and all sharp intensity—while she’s soft and curvy, tucked against him like she was made to be held.

One of his arms is wrapped securely around her waist, fingers splayed possessively over the small of her back.

Both of them watch us with lust-filled eyes. Rhett beams like he’s proud of me, and a sweet little smile plays on Autry’s pretty pink lips.

“Are you going to come again for me?” I whisper in Charlie’s ear.

He moans, turning his head toward me. His lips graze my jaw, making my skin tingle. “Please, Rick.” He lifts his hips, bucking up into my hand. “Make me come, beta,” he whines, the sound needy and deep.

“Holy shit.” Rhett’s eyes flash, and his scent thickens with excitement.

My alpha is clearly worked up—caught between Autry’s rising pheromones as her heat draws near and Charlie’s unexpectedly submissive energy. It’s winding him tighter by the second, his alpha instincts flaring in all directions.

“Come for me, Charlie.” I squeeze the base of his cock, making him jerk. “Show Rhett what a good boy you are.”

“Yes,” he pants, but right before he can come, someone knocks loudly on the front door, killing the mood completely. Charlie launches off the couch, grabbing his clothes off the floor to hide his cock. Dolly races out from under the coffee table, barking wildly at the front door.

“Someone’s here!” Charlie fumbles with his shorts, trying to get them on.

“Where’s my shirt?” Autry crawls off Rhett’s lap, making the alpha snarl. His still-wet cock juts from his hips, pointing up at his chest. He looks enraged, but I can already tell he’s not going to force Autry back onto his cock.

I’m sure he’s got a lot of work to do anyway.

Things with Jannis have been moving forward. I don’t know how close we are to selling the company, but I do know Jannis was able to convince the board to reassess the purchase.

“I’ll get the door,” I say, slipping away from the others as they all quickly get dressed.

By the time I reach the entryway, I spot Charlie bolting down the hall toward the bedrooms, Rhett not far behind him. Autry lingers in the archway to the living room, fully dressed, and Dolly squished tight in her arms .

“You okay?” I ask gently.

She glances down, adjusting her silky pink pajama top to make sure she’s decent, then she ducks slightly behind the wall and nods.

Omegas. They’re always a little nervous, a little shy. Precious in a way that makes you want to guard them with your life. Autry’s simple presence makes me feel like a strong protector, which is impressive because I’m neither of those things, but I like feeling this way.

I open the door with a grin. “Oli!”

“Hey, Myrick.” Oli steps inside, and I instinctively take a step back.

He looks wired. Tense. His jaw is clenched tight, and his fists are balled like he’s fresh out of a fight… or itching to start one. His eyes scan the entryway, sharp and unsettled. “How are things?” His eyes finally land on my face, and some of the tension eases between his brows.

“We’re good.” I tug at my waistband, silently thanking the universe that my hard-on has finally calmed down. “What brings you out here? Did Rhett call you?”

“Nah,” he says. “I was in the neighborhood.”