Page 234 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus
Melody apparently has other plans. While Nik and I were discussing options, she sank right down on Oliver’s cock.
Melody rests her head against his chest and rises on her knees again as she trembles.
“That might be a problem,” Nik murmurs, tilting his head to get a better view of the action. “Damn man, if I had realized you were packing that thing then I would have made sure I went first.”
“Any direction or assistance would be appreciated.” Oliver’s voice breaks on the last few words.
“Omegas are created to take alpha cock,” Carver says. “Are all alphas so damn dramatic? Or did I just get the benefit of being stuck with you overreacting fuckers?”
“Shut up or get out,” I snarl, tossing a thumb toward the exit. Looking at Oliver I continue, “Tease her clit.”
“Switching positions might also help,” Nik adds, moving up to kneel by her side.
“Well, shit,” Carver says, rolling his lips together as he leans far enough forward to see what we mean. “Why aren’t you doing porn? A dick like that is going to waste without the world being able to see it.”
“What?” Oliver scoffs. “Someone hand me my glasses.”
“Oliver,” Melody whines, baring her neck.
Nik grabs Oliver’s glasses and shoves them at him before kneeling over his legs behind Mel. “You need that knot. Don’t you, gorgeous?”
“Yes,” Melody begs.
“Let’s see what we can do to help.” Nik doesn’t ask, just lifts her using his forearms as leverage. “Turn for me, that’s a good, sweet girl.” Oliver’s tip stays inside her the entire time he spins her to face him.
“Your junk is all over my thighs,” Oliver grumbles.
Nik ignores him, lifting Mel and pulling her down on Oliver’s length.
Oliver growls, stretching back and staring at her ass. His hands land on her hips below Nik’s hold on her waist and the next time she rises, he helps her take more.
“You’re so deep,” Mel whimpers. Her hand falls to spread her lower lips as she teases her clit.
Nik leans in for a kiss that has their tongues meeting in the air.
Oliver looks half feral as he bites his lip. It doesn’t seem like he’s going to last long. Yanking my shirt off with a hand at the back of my head, I chuck it at Carver.
“Dick,” he grumbles, stretching out across the very bottom of the mattress. He uses my shirt as a pillow.
Melody’s perfume floods the air and she collapses against Nik’s chest. I’m shocked when I see her bite into the top of his shoulder as she sobs through her orgasm.
Oliver hisses, “I really don’t think you’re supposed to get this tight. I’m... ahh,fuck.”
Nik groans as Melody flicks her tongue over the indents she left with her teeth.
“You’re dangerous. It makes me want to bite you back,” Nik growls.
“Oh,hellno,” Carver says, pointing in our direction. “I’m not fucking up my first real assignment. I’ve got your back, Mel. Do I need to come up there?”
“Try it and I’ll murder you,” Nik says, yanking Melody’s head to the side with a handful of hair. “I’m foggy, but nowhere close to the line for forgetting common sense.”
“Bite me, please,” Melody sobs.
“I will,” Oliver groans, his head falling to rest against her shoulders.
“You motherfuckers are making it real damn difficult to relax,” Carver grumbles. “I’m texting a couple guys on the teams to see if this is normal. By the way, you’ve known each other for less than two days.”
“Bite, alpha!” Melody demands, slapping at Nik’s chest.
