Page 45 of Where There’s Smoke (Fire House Omegas #2)
Fitz
I crashed my lips against Melody’s without hesitation, focusing entirely on the feeling of her lips on mine, the taste, the way this incredible woman felt in my arms, and immediately, I was ready to go again.
I’d been right on the edge of coming before, and edging myself like that had been something else.
I was dying to get back inside my sweet omega.
Leaning back, I circled around Melody, getting ready to crawl into the bed. “Let’s?—”
“Don’t mess it up!” Melody’s eyes flared wide as she jabbed a hand at the nest before sinking back into herself with a guilty look on her face. “Sorry, I just…how do we do this without messing up what I made?”
We paused for a moment, and then I held out my hands toward her, attempting to ease her concerns.
“I won’t mess it up. Promise. Just give me a second, and then, Sam”—I looked over toward Samson, who stood nearby, practically glowing from the bonding—“I’m going to need your help to get her situated.”
Nodding, Samson stepped closer. “Sure thing, bud.”
I climbed into the nest carefully, making sure I didn’t disturb anything too much and sat down with my back to the headboard.
Just thinking about Melody riding me, letting me bite her so that we were totally bound together, had my heartbeat drumming at double-speed, my cock kicking as I got settled.
I held out my hands for Melody. “Help her in, Sam.”
Smiling, Samson came up behind Melody, using his impressive strength to lift her up by the hips as she bounced a little, setting her in my lap.
Her warm core hovered over my length, and my knot throbbed, aching to be inside her.
Melody was also still so ready for me, slick coating her thighs as she perfumed stronger.
“That was good thinking.” Melody smiled down at me, putting her hands on my shoulders as she hovered over my straining erection. “I suppose that deserves a reward, doesn’t it?”
Beaming, I nodded eagerly. “Take a seat, firecracker. I want that tight pussy surrounding my cock.”
Melody teased me a bit, reaching between us to get me positioned at her entrance but not sinking down.
Instead, she rubbed the head of my cock through her folds, coating me in her slick.
I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.
I wasn’t going to last long with how fucking hot this all was, especially since I’d been teetering right on the edge of release just a few minutes ago.
“You’re so warm,” she hummed, and then slowly, inch by inch, Melody lowered herself down until she was taking me right up to the knot, which was already pushing at her walls, desperate to slip inside.
“You’re doing so beautifully, sugar.” Samson crooned from the side, leaning over the nest to kiss Melody passionately, stroking his semi-hard dick.
When they separated, I pulled her mouth down to mine, making my erection press in deep and eliciting a squeak from her.
“Look at how well you can take us one right after the other.”
Samson was right—Melody was made for us.
Even without being in heat, she was slick and tight and perfection, so ready for my cock that there was no doubt in my mind that her body had belonged to us from the start.
She was always ours, and we were finally making it official. My heart felt so damn full.
“Take Fitz’s cock, precious, because then you’re all mine, and I’m ravenous.
” Elliot growled from behind Melody, much closer now, and I blinked open an eye to see him taking a fistful of her ass as he stroked that extra-large cock of his.
Samson followed suit, fisting her other cheek as he nuzzled into Melody’s neck.
She groaned, her head falling back as she began to ride me, up and down, her pussy stroking my length and making my head spin.
“You’re fucking amazing, firecracker. The best woman on the damn planet.” I reached up for her breasts, gripping them as I thumbed her hard nipples. “Goddamn, I love you. I’m the luckiest son of a bitch for having you in my life.”
“Fitz, I—Ugh!” She pitched forward, holding on to my chest as she sank all the way down, rolling her hips as her walls fluttered. “I’m so close. Oh god. Please, please, please.”
She was still so worked up from before, her scent flaring sky-fucking-high, and I thrust my hips up, moving hard and quick to give her everything I had. She whimpered for me, whining as the sensations undoubtedly roared louder. My shaft thrummed, my knot pulsing faster as I approached that edge.
I peeked up at her, then noticed how Samson licked over the bite on Melody’s shoulder. She shuddered, and I was so damn desperate to feel that, to bond with her like I knew in my soul was destined from the moment I saw her.
Sitting up farther, I pulled Melody’s head down toward mine, going for the opposite side of her throat. Nuzzling in, I breathed in her scent, happily drowning in all that melon, and licked over her soft skin, enjoying this perfect omega like the finest wine.
“Oh!” she yelped, and I cast a glance at Elliot, guessing right that he’d done something.
Going by the placement of his hand, I had to guess he was teasing that asshole of hers.
God, I really was so damn lucky. This woman was incredible.
The way that she fit with our pack was incredible.
And there was no one else in the world I could imagine bonding with, just like there were no other alphas on the planet that I would want to be in a pack with.
I have the best fucking life.
“Please!” Melody ground down, circling that pussy so that my knot began to push in, and I moaned loudly, a growl rumbling free. “Yes, I need it. Please, Fitz. Now. Now, please .”
“Goddamn, firecracker.” I gripped her hips tight, thrusting up, and my knot pressed in, sealing us together. “I love you so fucking much, gorgeous. Madly, wholly, eternally.”
“Bond me, Fitz!” Melody threaded her fingers through my hair, craning her mouth down toward my neck. I was right there, right at the edge, and I leveled my mouth on her neck where it met her shoulder.
We both bit down at once, our simultaneous explosions of sensation lighting everything up.
I swear we could have been our own sun for how brightly we beamed.
I came hard, Melody’s body milking me for every damn drop, and she clamped down on my knot as the bond took hold, wrapping around us and nearly knocking me on my ass.
It was the most incredible thing I’d ever felt in my life, and I was utterly stunned, too blissed out and high on the pleasure to think straight.
I pumped into her as Melody shook around me, her thighs trembling.
On and on it went, the connection forged between us making all that goodness double back and double down.
It was wild, impossible for me to really describe, and everything I’d ever wanted.
I could have ridden that wave of ecstasy for the rest of my life, but after a moment, I needed to breathe, to relax my jaw, and both Melody and I unlatched from each other.
We stared blankly for a moment, and then I was cracking the biggest smile, yanking Melody into a hug as I remained knotted inside her.
“I’m never letting you go. You’re too perfect, firecracker. I love you so much, so damn much. Ugh, how did you get so wonderful? It’s like you were sent down from heaven just for us.”
Laughter rang out around me, and I looked up to glare at Sam and Elliot.
Thankfully, Melody’s grin had me chewing back the desire to bite their heads off.
Elliot clapped me on the shoulder as Samson kissed Melody again, which I could feel ringing through the bond as this moment of external happiness that warmed me from the inside out.
“Aww, you’re such a sap.” Elliot smirked, and dammit if I didn’t want to smack him for being so very right. “It’s adorable.”
Shoving at him, I rolled my eyes. “Shut up.”
“I like it,” Melody cut in, taking my cheek in her hand and running her thumb across my five-o’clock shadow. “And I love you. And this…” She sighed, lighting up with a grin. “… is incredible. I am so very happy.”
“Good, firecracker. That’s really good.”
Kissing her again, I enjoyed the moment until I knew my knot would go down, and even in this stillness, I could sense her lingering need, her desire. Melody wanted her grumpy alpha lead to bond her, and frankly, so did I. I wanted our little unit fully connected like it was supposed to be.
And it was hot as hell to watch her take any one of us.
Melody hummed against my lips, and I leaned back to see Samson trailing kisses along her spine, his hand on his cock as his knot pulsed. Melody turned toward him, still locked on me but able to move, and reached for his dick, opening her mouth as she lowered toward him.
Holy shit. God, truly. I’m the luckiest man alive. As are Sam and Elliot.
“Sugar, you don’t—Oh, fuck.” Samson’s eyes rolled back in his head as his head fell back, the words clearly leaving him.
I couldn’t stop the smirk as I watched our little omega handle the enormous alpha so completely.
She could drag that man anywhere she wanted. Hell, she could do that to all of us.
Bobbing her head up and down, I watched Samson’s length disappear into her mouth, which was almost enough to get me going again.
I could feel how much she enjoyed this, scent it in the air as that melon perfume soared, and it didn’t take long before Samson was groaning, his hips stuttering as Melody finished him off once more.
The thought of her swallowing him down—the feeling of her enjoyment in the bond so bright and clear—had my cock kicking inside her, a brief, sharp flare of pleasure that shot out of me one more time before I could deflate enough for her to take Elliot.
When things stilled just a hair, Elliot was pulling Melody toward him, impatient and growly as he crashed his lips on hers.
“I need you, precious. I can’t wait another moment to claim you, to bond you. I need you.”
There was such raw emotion in Elliot’s voice, and I did my best to gently leave the nest, allowing Melody to remain inside, her lips still pressed to the pack lead’s. When he finally pulled back from her, Elliot looked downright starved for her, his inner animal shining through.
“Now, precious. You’re going to take my cock as I breed you through a bond. Right. Fucking. Now.”