Page 44 of Where There’s Smoke (Fire House Omegas #2)

Samson

I was quick to follow along behind Fitz as he carried Melody over his shoulder to Elliot’s bedroom, the one she’d been using since she arrived.

A small nest was still set up on the bed, a collection of our shirts, some new and some the same as before, nestled into the comfortable mound of fabric.

My mind spun, thinking about the last time all of us had been with her together like this.

Just that was enough to get me hard as a damn rock—not to mention the incredible melon scent oozing off Melody nearly as strong as it had when she was in heat.

Damn, I’m not going to make it long at this point. I’m already ready to burst.

Fitz tossed Melody down into the center of the nest, and I hurried toward the head of the bed, trying not to look as eager as I felt. It was still something else, how Melody had wormed into my heart the way she had, and I was really damn ready for her to know just how much I adored her…loved her.

There I go, being a sap. This omega, ugh, she does everything to me .

A giggle rippled out of Melody, and it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever heard. It still baffled me that after everything we’d said and done over the past few weeks, Melody hadn’t thought we would all be ready to bond with her. I was going to put a stop to those thoughts right the hell now.

“Oh my god, are we really doing this right no w?” There was surprisingly no hesitation in her voice, and Melody grinned up at me and Fitz as we began to get her clothes off.

“Yes, sugar. We’re going to do this now .” I leaned down and kissed her, savoring her taste as that perfume made the air sweet and heady… intoxicating .

“Mmm,” she hummed against my lips, and I withdrew for just a moment to finish getting her shirt over her head and smoothing my hand up and down her side. “Samson, oh that feels so wonderful.”

“Good, that’s all I want you to be thinking about right now. Just how good we make you feel.”

“Yesss, don’t stop.”

“Never,” Fitz replied, and I watched as he slid Melody’s pants and underwear off, tossing them somewhere unseen in the room.

A chorus of groans and growls filled the room as every alpha there, especially myself, went wild for the scent of our sweet omega.

Elliot stood back to the side, gripping himself through his jeans.

He was like that, wanting to observe, and I remembered how things had gone down during the heat. I had to assume this would be similar, him fully bonding Melody last of us so he could have her to himself for a moment. I was fine with it if it meant I got to go first.

Though, I knew I’d be fighting Fitz for that honor.

On cue, Fitz dragged kisses up Melody’s legs, and I quickly got back to work, warming up the rest of her with kisses and teases of her pert nipples.

The hard buds were so responsive, feeling like perfection in my fingers, and I crept my hand down, reaching for Melody’s already slick pussy just as Fitz made a move to descend on her with his mouth.

“Ugh!” Melody arched against my hand, and I dropped my lips to her breast, circling her nipple with my tongue as I stroked her seam. I loved the way she let go for us, giving herself to our pleasure.

“I see someone is feeling a little possessive.” Fitz eyed me, but I just smirked back. He knew I needed this, that my feelings for Melody had surprised the hell out of me at first, and I needed to feel them solidify inside me. I needed this bonding like I needed air.

“Please,” Melody whimpered, “please. Oh god, it’s already so much. Don’t stop touching me.”

“Well, when you ask like that, firecracker.” Fitz was smirking when I cast him a glance, and he quickly stripped, tossing his clothes down to the nest, and climbed up the bed, settling near Melody on his side before grabbing her by the hips and hoisting her into his lap.

He was certainly going to be a part of this, and I was actually more than fine with it, especially if it meant feeling Melody come for us as I sank my teeth into her pristine flesh.

I ditched my clothes as fast as possible, letting them drop to the bed.

Naked, I settled between Melody’s thighs, continuing to stroke her pretty pussy until she was writhing on top of Fitz.

Only then did I sink my fingers inside her, stretching her and getting Melody ready to take us both.

I pumped in and out, slow and deliberate, making Melody clamp down around me as she gasped.

“That’s it, sugar. Get nice and wet for us. We’re going to make you feel incredible.” I leaned over her slight form, kissing and nibbling at her breast. “Because you’re all ours— forever .”

“Yes!” Melody’s head fell back onto Fitz’s shoulder, her hips rocking as she sought out more sensation. “Yes, please! I need you!”

“I know, baby. You’ll get everything you need, sweet firecracker.” Fitz reached under Melody, gripping her ass cheeks and opening her wide so that his erection could slip between them.

Gliding my fingers out of her, I smoothed her ample slick over her folds and down to her asshole, working it into the skin and helping to prepare her for Fitz. He gripped his cock, positioning the head at the tight opening.

“You look so fucking beautiful about to take their cocks, precious.” Elliot growled from behind me, and I cast a glance over my shoulder to see that he’d taken his shirt off and pulled his cock free of his jeans.

“Samson, please!” Melody clenched around my fingers, and I flicked my stare to her lustful gaze, smirking as my knot pulsed. “I need—Ugh! Please, please, please. Fitz, Sam… please .”

“Goddamn, firecracker, the way you moan for us is fucking perfect. God, you’re incredible.”

I pulled my fingers back, gripping the base of my cock as I lined up with Melody’s entrance. She reached up, gripping at me, and I happily sheathed myself inside her, all the way up to my swollen knot.

“Ugh!” Melody had her eyes squeezed tight, and she took me so beautifully, her pussy already begging for my knot.

Fitz adjusted slightly, then moved to take Melody as well, his cock filling her up as he sank in deep.

I could feel how full our sweet omega was, and it was mind-blowing every time. I was never going to get sick of this.

Never.

We all worked together in a furious rhythm, egged on by the collective excitement.

This was a big step, but I was thrilled.

Though I’d dreamed of finding an omega who fit with the pack so perfectly, I’d never really believed it would happen until Melody.

She was it. She was the piece we’d been missing.

I loved her. God, I loved Melody so much it almost scared me. But what was life without a bit of risk and uncertainty? That was part and parcel when you were a firefighter. And that career I’d always been so sure about was what led me to Melody. It was kismet, and I was never going to let her go.

No matter what her parents said.

Fitz and I pumped into Melody quicker and quicker, and my knot throbbed, aching to be inside her.

I was so damn close, my entire body thrumming with the need to fill up our gorgeous omega.

Melody clenched around me as she threw her arms around my neck, her head back.

She took us so well, so wonderfully made for us.

Back and forth, sliding so deep and then retreating, I fucked my sweet omega until she was crying out, begging for my knot.

“Samson, now! I want it now!”

“Anything for you.” I shoved in slowly, and Melody stretched beautifully around me, taking me as only she could. Up close to her like this, I dipped my face into the crook of her neck, breathing in that incredible melon scent. “Are you ready, sugar? Are you ready to finally be mine?”

“Yes.” Melody nodded frantically, my knot stuffed inside her and pulsing, ready to empty into her tight channel. “Yes, Samson. I want you.”

Licking over the skin of her neck, I tested the waters with a gentle nibble, and then Melody yanked my head down, pressing me to her tender skin.

Need and lust, claim and completion, took over, and I clamped down on Melody’s neck, biting her fully and beginning our bond.

The pleasure was wild, so intense and unlike anything I’d ever experienced before.

I felt like I’d skyrocketed into the stratosphere and would never come back down again.

Her pleasure swam through me as the bonding wove through us, and then her little teeth found my neck, biting in a similar fashion.

That sealed the deal.

I came so hard I saw stars, releasing everything I had into Melody as our bonding took root. I could sense her like my own heartbeat, and she felt so damn right there, this warmth that filled me inside and out as I emptied myself into her.

Our moans rang out in the room as Melody clamped around me, the orgasm making her head kick back, releasing me. After a moment, I did the same, and I looked up into her eyes, smiling. She smiled back, exhausted, her cheeks bright red with her hair a mess. So damn beautiful.

“That was…” I started, unable to find the words.

“Intense and…wonderful,” Melody finished. She grinned harder, her eyes rolling closed as the lingering pleasure swirled through us.

“You’re all mine, sugar, and I couldn’t be happier.” I pulled her to my lips, kissing her fiercely before whispering in her ear. “I love you.”

Melody chuckled, then pulled my ear to her lips, whispering back, “I love you too.”

Then it was us catching our breath as I waited for my knot to go down.

Which was damn impossible, with Fitz still pumping into Melody’s ass so deliciously.

She squeezed down as the pleasure took her and wouldn’t let go, but eventually, I was able to slip free.

Taking a step back, I lay across the foot of the bed, just admiring our omega and reveling at how good it felt to be connected to her like this.

“Oh, Fitz,” Melody moaned, her eyes rolling back and making me grin. “I want…Ugh…umm…”

He paused, halting his hips as he leaned to the side to look at her. “Use your words, firecracker.”

“The nest. I need to fix it. I need… more. ”

Fitz chuckled, slowly disengaging from Melody.

He and I slid off the bed, and with Elliot smirking as well, we watched while Melody went into a little nesting frenzy from the bond.

It was adorable and gave each of us alphas a chance to get cleaned up or admire the sight of her slick-covered thighs as she crawled through the mound of soft fabrics, keeping the sexual energy zinging through the room alive and well.

“Your clothes. There, on the floor. I want them.” Melody held out her hand, focused intently on the nest.

I chuckled, rounding up the clothing we’d all ditched and handing them over.

As Melody pieced everything together exactly how she wanted it, Fitz returned from a quick cleanup and sauntered up to Melody from behind.

He was clearly ready for his turn to bond, and unsurprisingly, the thought of watching our girl take his knot made my blood hum.

It was remarkable watching her, even being near her when she was in the throes of passion like that.

I could sense her still humming through the bond.

“Melody, firecracker,” he crooned, kissing the back of her neck as he swept away her long brown hair, “are you ready for me? I need to feel you squeezing my cock again when I bond you.”

She turned around once she laid out the final piece of clothing and nodded, a small, sly smile creeping over her face, the blush in her cheeks darkening again.

“Yes.” Melody chewed on her lip, looking up at Fitz from beneath her eyelashes. “Bond me, Fitz. I want to feel you like I can Sam.”

He cupped her cheek, grinning from ear to ear. “Done and done, firecracker.”