Page 22 of Where There’s Smoke (Fire House Omegas #2)

Fitz

M elody was a star. Hell, she was the star. The sun that everything revolved around, and right now, I was ready to burst because she was worshipping my cock like a goddess, making me float on air.

Okay, so I wasn’t a poet, but damn, I was so close to exploding.

Watching Melody take Samson’s knot had been hot as hell.

She’d done so well, her body taking him in like it belonged there.

I knew how that felt. I’d gotten a taste of it yesterday, and I was completely addicted to it now.

I wanted everything Melody had to offer.

Swirling over the tip with her tongue, Melody sucked me as we all waited for Sam’s knot to go down.

He was a fucking saint for how still he was being, making sure I would get what I was so desperate for.

But I was rushing up to that edge, and as much as finishing like this would be great, I wanted the supreme joy of filling up our omega’s tight little pussy.

“Slow down, firecracker. I very much want to knot you right now.”

She paused, looking up at me with that subtle pink in her cheeks. Somehow, the bashful yet aroused look on her face made her even more beautiful. Melody held me as she released the suction on my dick with a loud pop, and I chewed on my lip as I marveled at her.

“Ugh,” Samson groaned low, stealing my attention. He slid back from Melody, collapsing to the bed on the other side of her with a massive grin.

Oh, yeah, bro. I know just what you mean. My turn.

“Are you ready for me, firecracker?” I swiped my thumb back and forth over her cheek as I cupped her face.

Melody nodded, her eyes still hungry and glazed over with lust. “Yes, please. I want it…so much. Knot me, Fitz. Let me have both of you.”

She didn’t need to ask me twice. I shuffled down the bed, getting between her slim thighs.

Scooping under her knees, I hooked her legs over my arms and positioned the head of my cock at her folds.

She was so shiny and beautiful from the slick covering her.

Looking between her gorgeous face and wet pussy, I beamed at Melody, my heart beating a mile a minute.

“You are so fucking beautiful,” I praised and then sheathed myself in Melody’s heat.

Everything was so blissfully warm, and she clenched down around me, gripping my shaft. I began to pump slowly, working back and forth and getting Melody right back to the brink of an orgasm. She squeezed me, and I groaned low, my eyes rolling closed.

Melody was doing so well. She’d taken Samson, which was no small feat, and everything about this moment told me just how perfect she was for us because she greedily rode my cock, planting her hands and gripping the covers so that she could rock herself on the bed.

“That’s it, beautiful. Fuck, you feel so damn good.”

“Fitz, please,” she pleaded, her eyes closed tight. “Knot me. Please. I need you. I need you!”

Moving quicker, I let go of any remaining restraint, giving my all to fucking my precious omega, her melon scent flaring so strong, the entire firehouse was going to smell it.

“You’re doing so well, sugar,” Samson praised, and I glanced up to see him nuzzling into her neck, nibbling playfully as he played with her nipple. “Take Fitz’s knot. I want to see how good you can handle us both.”

“Yes, yes!” Melody nodded frantically, and she arched, working to press herself against my knot. I groaned, hissing as the incredible pressure and pleasure mingled.

Finding Melody’s clit with my thumb, I rubbed in tiny circles as I sank myself deep, her pussy gripping at my swollen knot.

She clamped down in rhythmic pulses, her orgasm starting, and I finally shoved all the way inside her, seating myself fully so that her pussy stretched around my knot.

The feeling was utter perfection, and just like that, as Melody’s back arched farther and she flooded with warmth, I tipped over the edge.

My release was hard and fast, and I emptied everything I had into her perfect pussy. Melody cried out, clamping down all the more.

“Ugh! Fitz!” Her blessed omega body took mine for the ride of my life, and there was nothing in the world that could’ve pulled me out of the incredible moment. I was one damn happy alpha.

“You’re incredible, Melody.” I lowered my forehead to hers, breathing in her scent. “Such a good omega for us.”

“So does this mean we are a thing?” Melody asked in a small voice. She was pressed between us in bed, wrapped up in several blankets as we all came down from our collective high. She had extracted herself from my knot before snuggling into our chests.

“This means whatever you want it to mean,” I said. “I think I speak for both me and the big guy when I say we're both obsessed with you and would love to have many, many repeats of this.”

“I completely agree,” Samson said in that thick, rumbly voice.

“But we are going to take this at your pace. If you want to give this a title, then we'll give it a title. If you want to use us as two convenient knots while you figure out this omega business, then we happily volunteer.”

“You declared we were dating the last time you knotted me,” she pointed out.

“Well, in my mind, we are a unit now, but I was trying not to scare you off!” I laughed, pulling her in for a hug.

She wrapped her leg around me, her slick pussy pressing up against my abdomen, making my cock twitch.

If we hadn't just overwhelmed her with two knots, I would have been begging for another round.

When it came to Melody Smoke, apparently I was insatiable.

“How did you find being with two alphas?” Samson asked gently, kissing her shoulder.

Melody looked thoughtful for a moment. “A lot easier than I imagined. A lot more fun as well…”

That made us chuckle.

“Fuck, you smell so sweet when you’re turned on.” I groaned, burying my face in her neck. When I pulled away, I could see her pout. “What's that face for?”

“I wish I could smell you guys. Like, really smell you guys. I get the faintest hints every now and then, but my nose is still all messed up.”

“It will just take time. In almost all cases like this, the person gets their sense of smell back eventually.”

“But I want it back now,” she whined.

Samson lightly smacked her ass, making her jump. “Patience, omega.”

“That isn’t one of my strong suits,” she grumbled.

“We know.” I chuckled. “You’re practically crawling up the walls, waiting to get back to work on the recue.”

Melody sighed dramatically, snuggling into us. “There’s so much I want to do. I’m trying to look at this as a fresh start. I can set up the rescue the way I want to.”

“Didn’t you do that the first time?” Samson asked.

“I did, but that was when I first started working with animals. I’ve learned so much since then. Like, how there are much better ways to lay out the kennels. Also, I want a sink in the cat room. Carrying a grumpy cat across the building to get a butt bath is a surprisingly difficult task.”

Samson started lightly running his hand through her hair, making her hum in happiness. “If you had unlimited funds, what would you build?”

“Ugh. So much. I would get a kitten incubator. For babies who don’t have their mamas.

Only, those are expensive, so I usually just monitor the crap out of them instead.

Also, you know they have these little drying machines for cats?

They are so amazing. For the dogs, I would love to have more space.

Kennels with more levels and areas they can explore.

Also more vet equipment. There will always be a need for that. ”

As Melody spoke, her voice became increasingly enthusiastic, her face lighting up. I had never seen her as happy as when she discussed rescuing animals. She really was a sweet soul, and I desperately wanted to protect and support her.

In the back of my mind, I was already thinking about all the good she could do with my family’s money.

“We will help you build your place again,” I assured her.

She smiled. “Thank you. Rune and his pack have also offered to help, which I am so thankful for because I am going to need all the help I can get.”

My hand gently trailed along her thigh as Samson spoke. “You’ll get all the help, sweet girl.”

“How did you meet Rune, by the way?” I asked.

“His bunny! A few years back, he rescued this adorable little black baby from a fire. She was a little banged up and needed oxygen, so he brought her to me, and I stayed up for three straight days to care for her. Rune adopted her, and she’s living her best life now.

You know the guy even built a herb garden so that fluffball would have a balanced diet? ”

The admiration in her voice was so pure, I was almost jealous of Rune, even though I knew he was very happily bonded in a pack with my cousin.

Did this mean I needed to build an herb garden so she would be that proud of me? I would make a hundred gardens if I needed to.

“He’s a good man. How he puts up with my cousin, I have no clue…”

“Patience of a saint!” She chuckled before we slipped into easy silence again for a moment.

Melody turned to Samson with a sweet smile. “Personally, I don't know how you put up with this one,” she said teasingly, jerking her head toward me.

Samson sighed dramatically. “I know, he’s a terror. The first time we met was when he almost drowned me.”

I snorted. The story of how we'd met had been exaggerated many times by this point, but I was still going to let him tell her.

“You tried to drown him?” Melody asked me, shocked.

“I didn't intend to!” I defended myself. “We were at the academy. I was put on hoses for the first time, and I didn't understand just how strong the hoses were. So instead of shooting the jet of water at the building, I accidentally shot it straight at him…”

“It wasn't a little jet of water, either. I was knocked clean off my feet, and I was pretty sure my sinuses got a very good wash.”

“See, I was helping you! Who knows when you’d last had a sinus rinse?”

“You launched me across the parking lot!”

“I mean, you’ve always said you wanted to fly…”

Samson shook his head as Melody shook with laughter.

“Thankfully he’s better with a hose now,” Samson assured our little omega.

“I'll have you know, my hose handling skills are superb!”

Melody bit her lip. “He's not talking about fire hoses anymore, is he?”

Samson nodded in agreement. “Unfortunately.”

We all giggled, snuggling together. It was perfect. I adored my pack, but there had been something missing, and now I knew that had been Melody. She was the perfect balance for us.

I was going to spoil her rotten, and she had no say in the matter.

“How about we order some takeout and spend the evening snuggling?” Samson asked softly, breaking the quiet.

Melody chewed her lip thoughtfully for a second before beaming widely.

“I’m in.”