Page 57 of The Violence of Love (The Black Market Omega #2)

Oli

I want to sink into Autry’s sweet little body so badly.

I need to fuck her until she’s screaming my name, and my name only , but I can feel Rhett’s eyes on me as I slowly crawl over his omega.

I can smell his scent, thick and potent in the air.

He’s not angry, or disapproving, but he is on edge.

And after what I did to Charlie, I don’t blame him.

But I am determined to prove that I’m trustworthy.

So, I force myself to go slowly.

“You are fucking gorgeous,” I praise the omega as I nip at her nipples. Her tits are huge, spilling out, soft and plush. Her waist and hips are trim, almost too small for the weight she carries up top, and her legs are toned and smooth.

I’ve been with many women in my short life, but none as stunning as Autry.

“Oli,” she whines, reaching for me.

I crash my mouth to hers.

I kiss her hard, pressing my chest against hers. So pretty. I suck on her bottom lip, then plunge in, tasting everything she has to offer. Her arms wrap around my neck, fingers in my hair. She strokes and tugs, even scratching against my scalp. I love her little hands on me.

“Please.” Autry lifts her hips, needy and wet. Her scent is fucking everywhere. Sweet, thick, and saturated with delicious slick.

I’m amazed at how different she and Charlie taste, even though they carry the same addictive sweetness I can’t get enough of.

This is why alphas kill for omegas. This is why they burn down cities and walk into ruin. Nothing in this world feels as right as claiming an omega.

As if able to read my thoughts, Charlie sends his love and approval bursting through our bond. My sweet mate can feel everything pulsing through me, like I could when he and Autry laid together this afternoon.

He’s excited for me. For Autry. And our pack.

And I’m determined to make him proud.

“Tell me if it's too much,” I whisper as I line my cock up against Autry’s entrance.

She nods, but there’s zero worry or fear.

I get it. She’s already been with an alpha before.

And this isn’t like with Charlie. I forced him.

I took his body before he was ready, and I’ll have to carry that shame with me for the rest of my life.

But I won’t make the same mistake with Autry and Myrick.

I’ll go slow with them.

I’ll be better.

Bracing myself with one arm next to Autry’s head, I push forward.

Her wet heat sucks in me, inch by glorious inch.

She's unbelievably tight and soft. My eyes roll into the back of my head as her arms wrap around my neck, holding me tight. Almost too tight. But I don’t stop until my hips finally fall flush with hers.

A small whine escapes Autry’s lips. It’s too high-pitched.

Did I hurt her? I can’t see her face. She’s hugging my neck like it’s the only thing keeping her alive.

Then her inner walls lock down on me, and I grunt.

Her little body shakes as she struggles to adjust to the intrusion.

I want to turn and look at Rhett, to ask him if this is normal, but I don’t want to pry Autry off of me.

“It’s okay,” I purr, waiting for her pussy to stop spasming. She’s clenching me like a goddamn fist. “I’ve got you.” I cup the side of her face, then kiss her cheeks and over her eyes. “You’re doing so good.”

She nods once, then pulls in a deep breath. Some of the tension in her arms falls away, but her thighs still clench my hips.

“Relax, omega.” Rhett’s voice is right next to me.

I turn my head, thankful to see the pack alpha. His dark eyes meet mine, his expression tender, clearly expecting her reaction.

“Breathe, Autry.” Rhett’s voice is gentle but commanding, and the effect it has on Autry is almost instant.

“Open your hips.” Her abs relax and her legs fall apart, but most importantly, my dick no longer feels like it’s being strangled.

“Go on,” Rhett says as he pulls the overstuffed chair out of the corner and closer to the bed.

“Fuck her, Oli. Make our omega feel good.”

His direct permission unleashes something within me. Deep, primal, and disturbingly dark.

Fucking, hold it together!

I pull out of Autry’s wet pussy, then push back in. Her back arches and she moans.

“Yes,” she gasps, and I do it again .

Then again. Moving faster and faster, until I’m pounding into her wet cunt.

I set a punishing pace, fucking Autry deep into her nest. It smells like Charlie in here. His dried, sweet cum, mixes with Autry’s wet slick, making my head spin. My mouth hovers over hers, staring deep into her eyes as I fill her over and over again.

“Yes!” She claws at my back. “Right there. Don’t stop!” Her eyes float-closed, and Rhett moans.

I look over at the pack alpha. He’s got his big cock out, stroking the full length as he watches me fuck his woman. Our omega.

Autry’s first orgasm is fast, hitting her hard almost out of nowhere.

Her face flushes as her mouth forms a perfect O.

Her head tips back, exposing her beautiful neck.

My canines tingle as her legs start to tense.

I grit my teeth and clamp my mouth shut, shoving back every instinct in my body as her pussy begins to flutter.

She jerks and jolts, sweet slick gushing from her cunt.

It’s heaven and torture all at the same time.

I want to come and bite and growl and fight all at the same time.

“Alpha,” Autry’s sultry voice makes me realize my eyes are shut. When I open them, she’s staring right at me. Her teeth flash when her dark hazel eyes meet mine. She levels me with a commanding look, then says, “Come for me, alpha. Fill me up.”

Heat blurs my vision as my focus narrows entirely to the omega pinned beneath me—her sounds, her scent, her pulsating little pussy. She’s coming again.

Her entire body trembles, and she tries to bow forward, but I grip her hands and force them over her head while I keep rutting her. Her pleasure rises, then falls.

And it doesn’t take long before my own orgasm begins to build and I lose my rhythm as white-hot pleasure barrels through me.

It shoots through my core and straight to my cock.

My balls tighten, and my shaft jerks as I explode inside her.

But almost immediately, my knot begins to swell.

Confusion slams into me, and I pull back.

I can’t knot her. Even though that’s all my body wants, my loyalty to Rhett overrides the beast in my head.

The bulbous base of my cock barely escapes Autry’s sloppy pussy before it has a chance to lodge itself in place, and the blinding pain is almost instant.

“Fuck!” I roar, then roll off Autry to keep from shoving my knot back into her. You can’t, I repeat over and over in my head. You can’t knot her before Rhett. You can’t lose them all.

“Charlie!” Rhett’s tone is urgent, and soft feet pad toward the bed. I can only assume Myrick and Charlie have been watching from the doorway.

“I’ve got you, mate.” Charlie forces me onto my back. He straddles me, then warm hands grip my cock. I hiss through the pain as he places me inside him, then he forces his body down as hard as he can. My knot is too big to wedge inside him, but the pressure of his body on mine does help. A little.

“Fuck,” I grit out, curling my fingers into Charlie’s hips. I try to pull his body closer, squeezing my knot as hard as his little body will allow.

“They aren’t mated.” Myrick sounds close. Maybe even sitting on the bed. “Why did his knot expand?”

“Autry and I…” Charlie’s voice trails off and his cheeks flush a little. He lets out a breath like he’s trying to push th rough his embarrassment. “I’m sure there’s a ton of my slick and cum in these sheets.”

“Yes!” Autry gasps like she’s about to come again, and I lift my head to see what’s going on.

Myrick is completely naked and settled between her legs, eating my cum from her pussy. The sight makes my cock twitch and my knot flare. Charlie grinds down on me, trying to squeeze my cock a little harder to alleviate the pain. How did I deserve such a good mate?

“Rhett.” Myrick waves the alpha over. “Fuck Oli’s cum back into her.” He moves, giving the pack alpha room.

Rhett rises, his eyes locked with Autry’s as he shucks off his clothes. His body is stunning. Stacked with muscle, a smattering of dark chest hair, and an impressive cock. I’ve fucked a few men in my day, but always betas…and now one omega. But never an alpha. I wonder what it would feel like.

“Autry?” Rhett steps up next to the bed, and places one hand over his heart, “May I enter your nest?” Autry’s whole face lights up and she nods, but Rhett doesn’t move.

Instead, he turns to Charlie. “Charlie?” The pack alpha’s voice is soft, respectful.

He waits until my mate meets his eyes. “May I enter your nest?”

Warmth and love burst in my bond as Charlie quickly says, “Yes.” His voice is sure, full of quiet affection. I feel it pulse between us.

But my stomach twists anyway. Because I didn’t ask Charlie before I got in. I only asked Autry. And this is their nest. Their space.

Shit. Did I fuck up?

Before my doubt can fully spiral, Charlie reaches for me. His hands cup my face, firm but gentle, grounding me in an instant.

“Stop it,” he murmurs, reading me like a book. “No more worrying.” Then he leans in, and his lips meet mine in a kiss that silences the noise in my head. It’s deep and certain, the kind of kiss that says I love you.

When he pulls back, he rests his forehead against mine for a moment, breathing with me.

Beside us, Rhett is already settling between Autry’s legs, his presence protective and calm. There’s a hum in the room now—comfort, closeness, the kind of peace I imagine only happens when the bonds are strong.

Charlie’s thumb strokes over my cheek. “You didn’t mess anything up,” he whispers. “You’re a part of this. You belong.”

I nod, then slowly exhale, letting myself actually enjoy the fucking moment.