Page 70 of The Knotty Omega
Before I know what’s happening, they have me on my back, looking at me like a piece of candy. “What a good alpha Mattie was,” Archie croons, running his hands over my abs. “Giving his omega and beta so much pleasure, without a thought for his poor, aching knot.”
“Oh no, we can’t have that,” Cady coos, grabbing my shaft and pumping it, using her other hand to squeeze my knot. My head is red and swollen, leaking pre-cum everywhere. She leans down and flicks her tongue over the tip, moaning before she takes all of me in her mouth. “Caramel and bourbon. Fuck, alpha, I think I’m going to get drunk off your delicious cock.” She hums as she bobs down again, and I groan, my head falling back in absolute bliss when mycuccioloswirls his tongue around my nipple.
“Do you love your alpha’s cock, blossom?” Archie murmurs, threading a hand through Cady’s hair. She hums around me and nods, and he stage-whispers in my ear, “Do you think she wants her alpha’s cock or her beta’s cock first?”
Her mouth pops off me and she raises her head to look at me, and the next thing I know she’s lowering herself down onto my shaft. Her hot, wet heat surrounds me as she slides down, gripping me like a vice. I cannot stop the curse that leaves my lips.
“Merda!” I hiss, gripping her hips, and then Archie lays his head on my stomach, flicking his tongue out to lick both my knot and her clit, making her cry out. “The two of you will be the death of me.”
“Someone has to keep you on your toes, alpha,” Archie practically purrs before returning his attention to where I’m joined to my omega. The strokes of his tongue send bolts of electricity straight though my cock, and Cady’s movements grow more frantic.
“Fucking hell, Archie!” Cady shudders, her pussy walls fluttering around me as she finds her release all too quickly.
Flipping us so I’m on top, I kiss my omega with my entire soul before removing myself from her. She whimpers at the emptiness, but then Archie is there, lining himself up and sliding in.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
Archie is poised above me, his thick shaft sliding through my folds. This is so much different than being with Simon and Titus earlier. With them, the focus was entirely on me, which I loved, but I love this too. It’s like the three of us are feeding into each other's pleasure. I had felt so empty when Mattie withdrew from me, but now I see he was trying to let me have a moment with my beta.
His lips meet mine in a slow, sipping kiss as his hips slide to meet mine. As a beta, he doesn't have a knot, but that just means I get to feel him fully against me every time he bottoms out. His thrusts are slow and lazy, like we have all the time in the world. This is more than fucking me through a heat spike. This is the culmination of a year of longing, wishing we could belong to each other.
His tongue runs across my bottom lip and I open for him greedily. Our tongues tangle together, my hands gripping his face as he continues to make love to me. It feels only right that Mattie would be here, a part of this moment, even if it is only to witness for the time being. I appreciate him letting me have this time with Arch.
“Oh, Cady,” he says softly, all playfulness from earlier gone. “You feel so damn good, blossom.”
Staring into his amber eyes, his black hair falling into his face while my legs are wrapped around his waist makes me realize that a few weeks ago, I thought this would never happen.
And now it is.
“Archie,” I say breathlessly.
“What is it, blossom?”
“I love you.”
His hips stop as his wide eyes take me in, searching my face for any hint of teasing.
As if. He won’t find any. I’ve been in love with Archie Thomas long before his pack found me.
His lips crash into mine with an urgency, his tongue fucking into my mouth like he’s afraid if he doesn’t claim me right this second I’ll take it back.
“I love you too, Cady. So fucking much.” He’s breathing hard and looking down at me, and I only wrap my arms around neck, bringing him back down to me.
It’s a kiss of passion, his hips matching the urgency as they thrust into me. My nails drag down his back in desperation, the ridges of his cock brushing along those aching spots inside me with every thrust. It isn’t long before I can feel my walls clamping down and I cry out against his mouth. “Archie!”
His hips stutter as he empties himself into me. “Caaaady,” he moans, before collapsing on top of me.For a few blissful minutes, it's just me and him, sharing air as we catch our breaths, his forehead against mine.
He kisses me deeply once more, before kissing down my neck. When he reaches my collarbone he pulls out and rolls onto his side, propping his head on his hand. “So? You love me?” he asks with a shit-eating grin.
“Of course I love you, you idiot.” I giggle, reaching my hand out behind me to find Mattie’s hand. He takes it, gently kissing the back of my hand.
“I am so happy for you both,” he says warmly, with unshed tears shining in his eyes. He pushes a piece of my hair back. “You do not know how much it hurt my heart to see how heartbroken he was when he thought he could not have you.”
Shit. My lie with the TruBond didn’t hurt just me. I left Archie pining over me for months. But I thought he wouldn’t want me as much as I wanted him since he already had a pack.
I turn my head towards him. “I’m sorry Arch. For all of it. Tomorrow…tomorrow I’m going to tell you guys everything. It’s important to know before my heat hits.”
Archie frowns at me. “You don’t have to be sorry, blossom. Never. At least I had Mattie to comfort me. You only had an asshole cat.”
