Page 245 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus
“Nah, just a man who wants to watch you tease that dripping cunt.” He winks, and it makes my silly heart race. “Show me how you play with your pretty little pussy.”
I shrug. Cupping my left breast, I tease my fingers across my over-sensitive flesh. My other hand slides down my pelvis. I spread my lower lips and Carver stares transfixed.
“Yeah, you feel that? You’re drenched, aren’t you?” His voice is low and gravelly, but it lacks the growl like an alpha would have. It still causes a visceral reaction in my system. I bare my neck to him, whining. “Your cheeks are pink. Don’t be embarrassed. Do you have any idea how hot it makes me seeing you leak for me? Here, let me help.” He wraps his hand around mine and guides my fingers to work my clit. “You’re not the only one. You’ve got my cock dripping pre-cum.”
I groan, trying to roll him over so I can climb on his dick, but he just chuckles.
“You’re not in charge.” He kisses my cheek. “Do you normally shove a finger inside? Or just tease the button?”
He cups my tit, pinching and tugging the nipple. It makes me sob. He readjusts himself until he’s on his elbow and carefully slaps a hand over my mouth. “Do you want me to spank your pretty ass? Hmm? Is that why you’re being so defiant, or is it that I’m not an alpha? Is that why you think you don’t need to listen?”
I bite his palm, huffing in response. I’m shocked when he rolls over onto his back. He sits up, pulling me over his lap without any further warning. My top half lands against the cushion as he teases his calloused hand over my ass.
“You want me to stop, then you sayred. Do you understand?”
“Yes, but what are you doing?” I squirm, twisting to look at him.
“I’m going to show you what happens when you refuse to be good for me.” He raises an eyebrow. There’s something about the look on his face that makes me ache for him. “Can I spank your pretty ass red? Huh, Mel?”
A shiver runs through my entire body.
I’m not against the idea of it. It’s just something I’ve never experienced before. I give him a shaky nod. “Okay.”
“Scream if you need to. Hell, maybe you’ll even get lucky and wake Oliver. Then he can take over. We all know the claws come out when an omega doesn’t get their way.”
I push up on one hand so I can turn fully and flip him off.
He chuckles a low throaty sound that makes my nipples ache. “Keep bratting, sweetheart. It’s not my ass about to pay the price.”
The fabric of my onesie slid down at some point. He lifts it, tucking it around my lower back before teasing my ass cheeks and even brushing his finger over my sex.
“Let’s be real. I think we’re both going to enjoy this,” Carver murmurs, palming the back of my head before moving that forearm to my lower back. “Have you ever been spanked?”
“N-No.” My hands fist in the comforter. My anticipation and anxiety are ratcheting higher with every second that he delays.
“I’ve read that an omega’s biology is set to convert sexual pain to pleasure, but don’t hesitate to stop this if it’s not for you.” He brushes his fingers down my dripping core, and I briefly wonder how we even ended up here. “I’d like to see how accurate the information is. You know, for research purposes.”
I snort, shaking my head. Carver is playful in a way I’m not used to, but I do like the way he makes me feel.
“Last time, what do you say if you want to stop?”
“Red, but I don’t, so get on with it.”
“Such a brat,” he says, chuckling.
I very nearly prove him right when he pulls his fingers from my pussy and his hand lands against my ass with more force than I’m expecting.
I whimper as the pain sizzles for a few seconds before transforming into blissful pleasure.
Being an omega really is a gift sometimes.
Chapter Fifteen
Nik
The power finally comes back on late in the afternoon, but the shit show is just beginning.
I’ve still got Kiernan Daniels on-site.
