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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.”
Chapter 43
Fitz
Icrashed 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.
