Page 62 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus
I reposition myself, kneeling between her legs, and spread her wider. Evie's hands fly up, covering her face as I stare at her bare cunt.
My thumb teases over her clit, and she writhes around below me. She's already so fucking wet. I want to bury my face in her pussy and lick her until she screams, but I also don't want to look like a fool.
I stretch a hand up, pulling her arms down. My thumb runs over her palm as I pull her hand down to rest over her pelvis.
"No hiding, little one," I growl. "Let me see how you get yourself off. I wanna seeeverything."
Evie's cheeks are bright red. Her head shakes. "Can't you do it?"
I slap her clit, and she moans. It makes my cock leak.
"No,you're not in charge. You do want to be a good girl, don't you?" My finger traces the line of her lower lips, and she wiggles. Her legs kick, and she gives a little huff, showing her annoyance.
"Please, alpha?" she begs.
"Oh, I see. You want to go over my knee before I watch you play with your pussy." I move to pull her up. "We can do that, too."
"No," she whispers, frantically shaking her head. "I'm sorry." Her lip pokes out dramatically. "I'll show you." That blush on her cherry cheeks makes my cock throb painfully.
She bites her plush lower lip as her red-painted nails tease down her belly to play with her clit. It's a battle not to rip her hand away and feast on her delicious-smelling cunt.It might not be perfect, but I'm sure with enough enthusiasm I could figure it out.
Everly's movements are slow at first. She barely seems like she's using any pressure. I rake my gaze over her beautiful face. Her eyes are squeezed shut, and she's holding her breath. She eventually picks up momentum. Her fingers trace her clit in a circular motion. She writhes, and her knees try to clamp on my legs as she slips a finger further down, dipping it inside her hole.
My hands land on her thighs, pushing her legs further apart… in fact, I'd like to see everything. I wrap my palms around her ankles, positioning her feet flat on the bed and pull her knees up.
"That's it, little one, show me what's mine," I growl. Evie whines as her legs tremble. "Spread yourself open wider." My head is getting foggy.
Evie's perfume floods the air, and I have to hold her knees to stop myself from doing something we'd both regret. Like ripping down my sweatpants and thrusting inside her without a thought to howsmallshe is in comparison to hownot-smallI am.
Evie's fingers thrust in and out and she bows up off the bed. Her whimpering moans have my teeth aching worse than my knot.
Bite her. Rut her. Breed her.My brain is hyper-focused on the wiggly little omega desperately trying to get herself off.
"Let me see how you taste," I murmur. Gripping her wrist, I pull her hand to my mouth. My head tilts, and I feel fully fucking feral as my tongue flicks over her fingers. She tastes like goddamn apple pie.
I snarl. The sound would terrify literally anyone else, but Evie whines in response. It's as clear an invitation as an alpha can get from an omega. I'm so close to snapping it's not even funny.
"Show me again, little one. Finger your pussy. Do it for me."
Evie whinesagain. "Tom," she begs. "I needyou."
My muscles coil tight. My heart tries to pound right out of my damn chest. I want her, too. More than I've ever wantedanythingin my fucking life. But if I hurt her, I'll never forgive myself.
I'm too foggy to trust that I won't fuck this up. My brain is still on the same loop, trying to convince me I should bite and breed her.
"Show me," I bark. Her fingers dip inside her again as she follows my command, and it makes my impulses hum in approval. "Good girl."
I'm so focused on her cunt that I don't realize her other hand is grabbing for my cock until it happens. She wraps her small hand around my rock-hard shaft over the sweatpants, and mytip drips pre-cum. Evie gasps as she slowly jerks me through the material.
"Alpha, please," she begs. "I ache for you. I need you to fill me up." She yanks my sweatpants down. My cock bounces between us. Evie doesn't even glance at it, she's still staring into my eyes with that pleading look on her face. "Don't you want me?"
My heart sinks at the quiver in her voice.
"Of courseI fucking want you," I growl, running my hands through my hair. "That's not even a question, little one."
"Are you upset because of what I did? Having my implant removed? We can use?—"
I cut her off. Diving forward, I claim her mouth for a frenzied kiss. My cock bounces around her lower stomach. The head is sticky and leaking. My body is determined to make the most of the fertile omega under me. The kiss is frantic. The little vixen hooks her toes in my sweatpants, pushing them further down my thighs as we kiss. I hold myself up with my hand and kick them off.
