Page 247 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus
“You’ve already come once or twice just from me bouncing my palm against your tight ass.” Carver wraps his arm around her stomach and his other hand in her hair. He pulls her up to face him and she kneels over him. “Do you need more, dirty girl?”
“Yes.” She lunges for his mouth. His fist in her hair tightens, but he gives her enough slack that their tongues clash in a filthy kiss.
“You’re dripping all over me,” Carver muses. “I’d rather feel your slippery little pussy grinding over my bare cock.”
“Okay,” Melody sobs, leaning her forehead against his shoulder.
Carver slides his hands up her sides, pulling the leotard looking thing off and tossing it aside. She pushes up on her knees and helps him yank his sweats down. He kicks them off, and I stop standing like a total voyeur to their private moment.
I don’t feel too bad considering he watched the three of us with Melody for days.
Melody is dripping all over his pelvis as his cock bumps her ass. Their mouths meet again.
I remove my shirt and pants, prowling closer.
“Are you going to do as I ask? Show me how you play with your pretty pussy?” Carver murmurs, nuzzling his cheek to hers.
“What? I thought you were going to...” she grumbles. “I want you inside me.”
“I don’t concede to your demands. Do I, little omega?” He rolls them until her back hits the mattress. She stares up into his eyes, but she slides a hand between them to rub her clit.
Carver chuckles, pulling back until he’s kneeling. He grips her hand and pulls her fingers to his mouth. My naughty little omega grabs his cock with her free hand and jerks the head against her clit.
Betas can’t growl, but Carver lets out something close to it. “Yeah, I’m gonna need a taste.” He scoots down, burying his face in her pussy.
Melody gasps.
My mouth waters, I know she tastes like nothing I’ve ever experienced, but it’s the way she trembles and clutchesdesperately at his shoulders like she can’t get enough that makes me wish I was in his place.
A low growl escapes. Damn. I didn’t even mean to, but I’m ready to join in.
“Hey,” she says, giving me a bright smile. “I missed you.”
My pulse races in time with the throb in my cock.
Women don’t look at me with that kind of soft affection. It’s dangerous for both of us how fucking sweet she is.
She stretches out a hand, grinning, and it makes my palms sweat. There’s a weird warm feeling in my chest that means I don’t care how sneaky or underhanded we have to play.
My pack is winning, and Melody is the prize.
“I missed you too,” I assure her. I crawl onto the cushion of the open nest.
“Thank fuck,” Carver groans. “I swear my cock is about to explode.”
“You could have gotten inside me at any point over the last several hours,” Melody complains.
“I’m not getting inside you now,” Carver says, licking his lips. “I’m hopefully going to finally jerk off all over your huge tits while Nik knots the fuck out of you.”
“Oh,” Melody says, glancing away.
“Switch places with me,” he says.
It takes a bit of work, but I end up between Mel’s spread thighs. She’s got her arms crossed over her chest and she’s pouting quite adorably.
“You’re too hot,” Carver says, leaning over the top half of her body. “Do I want to fuck you? Hell yes, but Nik’s here now, and you need to be knotted.”
“It’s fine, you can go back to watching,” she says, but her voice is lined in hurt.
