Page 58 of The Violence of Love (The Black Market Omega #2)

Rhett

Autry is limp in my arms, her legs spread wide and her eyes blown out. Oli took excellent care of her. Respectful but rough in the way omegas need.

“You are soaked.” I moan as I slide inside Autry’s cum-drenched pussy. “And you taste incredible.” I lap at her neck, nuzzling against her scent gland as I slowly rut her. It’s not the frenzied fuck Oli gave her, but slow, more like a building fire than a detonating bomb.

I nip at Autry’s skin, loving the way she gasps. I can’t wait to put my mark on her, but I have to wait. Only a bastard would mark an omega outside of their heat. Omegas are delicate and the pain alone could kill her.

“Do you want to come again?” I whisper in her ear as I pick up my pace.

She nods, her movement jerky as her trembling hands settle on my shoulders.

“Are you going to be a good girl for me?” I punctuate each word with a thrust. “Are you going to be good for your alphas?”

She nods again as the rosy flush in her cheeks deepens. “Yes, sir.”

“Good.” I roll, holding her slight body tight, cock still lodged deep inside her as I settle on my back. “Oli,” I bark his name, and the young alpha immediately sits up.

“Yeah?” His eyes are wide, waiting for my orders.

“Has your knot gone down?” My fingers make divots in her ass as I force her to move, fucking me.

My cock-drunk omega collects herself, moaning softly.

Then she slowly sits, forcing my cock even deeper.

“Oh my.” Her head falls back as her hips begin to roll.

Her tits look unbelievable from this angle.

They really look unbelievable from any angle, but right now I have the perfect view of her delicious body.

Wet pussy, grinding down on my cock, slick soaking my hips.

“Oli?” I ask again.

“It’s down.” He reaches underneath Charlie, almost as if he’s checking.

“Are you sure?” I don’t mean to glare at the alpha, but Autry’s pussy keeps squeezing my shaft over and over again. I swear, this omega’s pussy is magic.

“Yeah,” Oli says, more confident this time.

“Come here.” I grab Autry’s wrists, forcing her chest to fall flush with mine.

Oli’s gaze drops to Autry’s pussy and his eyes go wide. “Really?” A smile consumes his face. “You want to…together?”

“Yes,” I snarl. “I want to feel that fat cock against mine while she comes.”

Oli moves without hesitation, settling behind Autry with quiet focus. But as his hands hover over her, I see it— the flicker of hesitation in his eyes, like he’s afraid to hurt her.

“It’s okay,” I murmur, softer now. “You won’t hurt her. Her body was made for this.”

Oli’s hands hover for a second longer before he gently presses his fingertips between Autry’s shoulder blades. His touch is light at first, barely there—more reverent than hesitant now. She flinches slightly, and he stills.

“What’s happening?” Autry looks up at me. Her half-hooded eyes are blown out and her mouth is slack. She looks drunk on pheromones. Good .

My hope is that having both me and Oli fuck her at the same time might help push her into her heat. She was a little off at dinner. There was a flush in her cheeks and a tremble in her hands that I can only hope means she’s close.

“It’s okay,” I reassure Oli, watching the rise and fall of his breath. “Go slow and you won’t hurt her.”

Oli nods once, jaw clenched in focus, then slowly begins to move his hands. His palms glide along the curve of Autry’s spine, pausing above her lower back before grabbing the base of his cock.

Myrick hums in quiet approval, arms wrapped around Charlie as they watch.

“I want to do this next,” Charlie whispers, eyes wide with quiet awe.

Myrick’s gaze sharpens, excitement flickering in his expression. “I’d love to see that,” he murmurs, pulling Charlie in closer.

I half expect Oli to say something flirty or teasing, but his attention stays fixed entirely on Autry. “You ready?” he finally asks, voice low and serious—stripped of his usual teasing edge.

It’s an interesting shift for the young alpha .

“Are you lubed up?” I ask when I feel the tip of his cock touch the base of my shaft.

“Yeah.” Oli’s eyes stay glued on Autry’s pussy. “I’m still wet from Charlie.” Then he presses forward, pushing right into Autry’s cunt next to me.

My groin tightens as Oli cock slides across mine. The pressure is insane.

“Okay, baby?” I cup Autry’s face. Her nose is buried in my neck. Nuzzling and mewling as she’s stuffed full. “Talk to me, omega.” I push some alpha in my tone, and she quickly nods.

“Yes.” She sounds breathless.

“Fuck!” Oli growls the second his hips hit Autry’s tight ass, making our omega flinch.

“It’s okay.” I caress her back, squeezing her hips. Trying to help her relax.

“This is too much.” Oli’s eyes water, and it takes everything in me not to laugh.

“Imagine how Autry feels,” Myrick smirks. His hand is around Charlie’s cock, giving him lazy strokes while they enjoy the show.

“You’re going to move for all of us,” I tell Oli.

He nods and his throat works nervously. That cocky-fucker that gave me so much shit at the Morder has completely been tamed since he bit Charlie. I’m sure Oli’s attitude will return once he’s settled, but for now, I like his more settled manner. It’s good for the omegas.

Then Oli moves.

His thrusts are shallow at first, pushing against Autry’s ass, making her barely move across my cock. But with each roll of his hips, Oli gets more comfortable. More confident.

Soon, he’s pulling almost completely out, before slamming back into Autry, over and over again. The glide of his cock on mine is everything. Between her tight heat and his smooth skin, I’m scared I won’t last much longer.

Delicious little moans fall from our omega’s lips, as she grows wetter and wetter, soaking the air with her sugary citrus scent.

“Right there.” She lets out a soft, broken sigh—almost a whimper—and her body starts to unwind. Her sighs shift, turning into throaty moans as her body is pushed and pulled by Oli’s rough movements.

“Myrick!” Charlie gasps, and I look over, watching as Myrick fucks the omega from behind. It’s wild to watch. Myrick’s confidence in the bedroom is all I’ve ever wanted for him.

“Slap his ass,” Oli snarls, growling when Myrick pops Charlie’s cheek.

“Don’t stop!” Autry’s cries overlap with everyone else's.

For a moment, the room is filled with needy, breathy sounds, the wet snapping of hips, and building pleasure. My breathing is ragged and my balls pull up tight.

“I’m close,” Oli growls, and relief grips me.

“Me too.” I wrap my arms around Autry’s shoulders, holding her tight. “Fill her up, alpha.” Then I drop my tone, issue him a clear command, “And watch the fucking knot.”

He nods as his face scrunches up, and then I see them. His fangs punch out, digging into his bottom lip. He wants to bite Autry. I don’t blame him, but not yet. Not before me.

Wanting to offer him some relief, I reach up and grab Oli by the back of the neck. His eyes fly open when I crash my mouth into his. Autry whimpers crushed between us, still trying to roll her hips.

Oli’s eyes float closed, and he moans, kissing me back. One of his hands holds the back of my head, bringing me closer as he forces his tongue into my mouth. He tastes good. Not as sweet as Autry or Charlie. Nor is he as comforting as Myrick. But he tastes like power. Strong and intense.

Goosebumps flash up the back of my thighs, and my groin tightens, then heat explodes against my cock.

Oli comes hard. There’s no knot this time, but his cock still pulses, slipping and sliding all over me. Autry’s pussy begins to flutter and I can’t hold back any longer.

My entire pelvis tightens then jerks. I come, adding to the cum and slick deep inside Autry’s pussy.

She mewls as she’s filled, and her abs flex against mine.

In my mind, I imagine her belly swelling from volume, and soon her heat will start, and then her belly will really swell, but this time with a baby.

But for now, my limp omega stays squished between me and Oli, her breath evening out. With no scent of a heat on her.