Page 28 of Where There’s Smoke (Fire House Omegas #2)

Samson

M elody’s tight pussy squeezed around me tight enough to make me hiss.

I was just as on fire as she was now, her back pressed to my chest as the heat took over.

Waves and waves of that melody scent perfumed the air, thick and demanding that I do everything I could to make this perfect little omega come.

No one else in the world made me feel like this, and it still surprised me so much that Melody had gotten through my walls.

I kept everyone at a distance, except Fitz and Elliot.

People were just a part of life, not something I looked forward to.

But this? The way she gave all of herself to caring for animals.

The bright energy she exuded. Being coated in her amazing scent from head to toe—this I could wake up to every day.

My arms began to ache slightly from holding her, but I welcomed the burn. It meant I was taking care of her. I gripped her ass cheeks tighter, hoisting her up and down my shaft until her sweet pussy pressed against my knot. I was already so close to filling her up.

“Oh, god. Oh, god. Oh, god. I’m so close. Please! ” The loud whine echoed in the shower, and I pumped harder as I felt Fitz’s fingers stretch Melody open. “Yes!”

Melody came, her walls clenching down and drawing me in.

Her body took my knot, and just like that, I was seated inside her.

The pressure around my swollen base and the way she fluttered around me had me coming in seconds.

I grunted low as I shot my cum, rope after rope, deep into Melody’s womb until I was utterly spent.

“Samson,” Melody hummed melodically, and I craned around to kiss her.

“You’re amazing, sugar. The way you feel.

” I sighed, breathing hard as I waited for my knot to go down.

Thankfully, it didn’t take too long, and Fitz was right there, lifting Melody into his arms and carrying her toward the sink.

He faced her to the mirror so she could lean against the counter, and I stepped out of the shower, turning off the water.

“How are you feeling, firecracker? Do you need rest or?—”

“Uh-uh”—she shook her head, her face screwed up with mild discomfort as another cramp probably hit—“knots. Need all the knots. You. Elliot.”

I couldn’t help but smile, and this odd pride beamed out of me as I thought about how well she was doing for her first heat ever.

Elliot was quick to come over to the sink, adjusting Melody so that she leaned against him while his back was to the counter.

Fitz was there behind her, scooping her up as I had.

Elliot glided his arms into place as well, both of them holding her up.

Watching, I slowly caught my breath as Elliot got himself inside our girl, Melody letting out a delighted cry as he filled her. She was so beautiful taking us like this, and my cock already stirred, her scent more than enough to get me hard again.

God, how it’s possible to be this turned on by someone, I have no idea. Melody is… everything.

“You ready for me, firecracker?” Fitz crooned, and Melody nodded quickly.

I closed the distance to them, angling Melody’s face toward me for a kiss as Fitz slowly sheathed his cock into our omega’s ass.

“Ugh! Yes! So full…” A delirious, exhausted smile stretched over Melody’s face as I stared down at her, and my pack mates began to fuck her in a steady rhythm of give and take.

Melody was a damn goddess for being able to take Fitz and Elliot.

All jokes aside, the pack lead really had the biggest dick of all of us.

And our precious omega was bobbing up and down on his cock with Fitz in her ass like she was made for it.

Because she was. She was made for this, for us .

“You feel so fucking good, firecracker. You’re doing so well.

” Fitz’s praise made Melody smile, even as her eyes were squeezed shut from the sensations.

I gripped my cock, stroking against her thigh as I reached under with my free hand and teased her clit.

“That’s it. Does Sammy feel nice against your clit, firecracker? ”

Melody nodded, and I beamed, inhumanly happy just to be making our girl feel good.

“Take Fitz’s knot in that tight ass, omega. I want to feel him inside you.”

Elliot’s words were a rough growl, and I glanced his way to see how locked into Melody’s expression he was. The guy was so totally obsessed with her that it was hilarious to think that he had seriously considered denying just how much he adored her.

I loved watching it too. Something about it gave me a weird, smug joy. Join the club, asshole. You know you want to. Aww, look. You did.

“Yes.” Melody was all nods again, her head dropping back onto Fitz’s chest. “Please. Knot me. Knot me now .”

“Anything for my firecracker.”

Fitz adjusted his stance a bit, and I rubbed slick over Melody’s clit to her ass to help him slide in.

He began to press in, and watching her take his knot like that was so damn hot.

I stroked harder, the edge of a release cresting in the distance.

I was going to come again, all over our girl, and I knew none of us cared.

Hell, we were right here in the bathroom.

We could all get cleaned up again in a flash.

“Fitz!” Melody yelped, digging her nails into Elliot’s shoulders where she gripped him.

“Ugh,” Fitz grunted, his head falling back as he squeezed his eyes shut, “oh, fuck.”

I felt him slide his knot into her ass as I stroked her, and then Melody’s thighs were quivering, her clit pulsing against my fingers. I was even closer now.

“That’s so good, omega. God, you’re so full of us, aren’t you?

Tight new omega in her very first heat, taking all our cocks like a good girl.

” Melody was too gone to respond, the bliss plain on her face.

Elliot just smirked down at her, pumping harder into her, and I responded by rubbing across her clit faster and faster.

The movements were a chaotic frenzy from all of us now, the bathroom mirror still heavily fogged from the waves of heat and perfume that roared from Melody.

“Knot! I need your knot, now! Now, Elliot!”

Our girl’s cries were desperate and needy, little tears prickling at the corner of her eyes, and I leaned forward, kissing her cheek and neck as I flicked her clit, still stroking my cock against her thigh.

“When you beg so beautifully…” Elliot grinned as I looked over, and I turned back to Melody to watch her expression while he sank his knot deep inside her, along with Fitz’s. “ Fuuuck , precious, that’s…oh god.”

I was right on the brink myself, so I nearly missed the way Elliot called Melody “precious,” but I didn’t, and lord knew I’d be holding that one over his head forever. She was, of course, but now the big guy had gone and admitted it.

“Elliot!” Melody was pulsing against my fingers again, and I stroked faster, squeezing tighter as I rushed toward that release. “You both…crap!”

The sight of her coming, slick pouring from her tight pussy, was enough to have me sliding my other hand to my knot and clamping down, milking more of my cum out of me. It spurted out, decorating Melody’s gorgeous skin, and I dropped my head to her shoulder, huffing hard as I emptied myself again.

“More,” she whined, “need more. Yours. Both of yours.”

“Anything, firecracker.” Fitz rocked harder, sinking deeper until I heard him groan, undoubtedly filling Melody up with his release.

Elliot and Melody moaned as one, and then his deep growl was so loud in the air that it shook the room.

He yanked Melody closer, forcing me to stand straight as he crashed his lips against hers.

I could feel them shudder as Elliot’s release claimed him, his hips jerking against Melody and making her bounce and Fitz groan as the movement drew out a sharp jab of sensation since he was still knotted in her ass.

From here, it looked like Elliot was still going, likely unleashing every drop of cum he had deep into Melody’s womb.

“That’s so good, precious. Taking us, taking me . Breeding this tight pussy feels like fucking heaven.”

Elliot wasn’t wrong in the slightest. It fucking did, even if I was on the outside this time. Every second of this had been utter bliss, and even though I wasn’t sure how much of the heat was left, I was already looking forward to another round with our precious Melody.

“Can’t…so tired.” Melody’s head lolled, wobbling as she struggled to keep it up.

Fitz nuzzled into the back of her neck. “Don’t worry about a thing. You go ahead and rest. We’ve got you.”

And we did. All of us did.