Page 69 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus
"No," he barks. "Ease your hips up a bit. Yes, like that. Good girl." He rubs a bit of the oil on his cock and slides against my lower lips. He spreads me open and slips inside. It's so much different than anything I'm used to. I've never tried this position, but it makes him feel huge. My entire body lies flat on the bed with my legs between his as he kneels over me. He pulls my hips up several inches to accommodate the height difference and starts to fuck into me.
"Sweet fucking hell," he growls. My nipples brush the mattress with each stroke. My tits ache with the same pulse that hits my clit. His knot brushes my pussy lips, but with the position it won't slip inside. "You're burning up around my cock. Luke's right. It makes me want to pound into your pussy like a goddamn beast.”
I nod mindlessly as he plows into me. His pelvis hits my ass as his balls slap into me. My pussy gets wetter with each powerful stroke until I'm completely lost to the fog.
"Bite me," I beg, gently pounding my fists against Connor's strong chest. I'm riding him. Luke kneels behind me, carefully teasing his way into my bottom.
"Yeah," Luke groans. "Your ass is strangling my cock."
"How do you think I feel?" Connor growls. "Your balls keep slapping my knot, and the feeling is quite unsettling."
Luke laughs. "Glad I could help, boss."
"Fine," I grumble. "If you won't bite me, I'll just…" My teeth strike, biting into Connor's shoulder.
"Jesus fucking Christ," Connor groans. He looks a little unhinged as he slams up into me. His knot slips inside my pussy, and all three of us let out agonized groans of pleasure.
"That's fucking unreal," Luke hisses. "I'm afraid to move, are you okay?"
"I'm so good," I assure him. He begins to slowly thrust, and it's like my world tilts. I don't know which way is up, and all I can focus on is the indescribable pleasure.
My begging moans go from soft and pleading to so loud they're embarrassing. Luke controls the pace, which I'm grateful for because the fog is too thick for me to focus on any real coordinated effort.
Connor growls, using his hands on my hips to help Luke. The result makes me absolutely crazy with need.
"Fuck, yes," Connor hisses. "I do love when you beg."
Luke kisses down the column of my neck then freezes. His cock throbs, jumping inside my ass, and I whine.
Connor looks slightlymoreunhinged as he grips my wrist, pulling it to his mouth.
"Do it," I beg. His teeth sink into my soft flesh as his knot swells to almost painful proportions, and he fills my pussy.
Luke curses. "Fucking hell. Seriously, I never thought I'd be so well-acquainted with another guy's junk."
I snort a laugh as Connor slides into my system and the bond settles into place. It's unreal how clearly I can feel his emotions. He's smug, and extremely satisfied as he licks over his bite. He smirks at Luke over my shoulder.
I'm torn.
On one hand, I'm at peace. The bond fills an empty hole in my chest, but I ache thinking about Luke being unable to experience the deep connection.
Connor runs a finger over my cheek, doing his best to comfort me, but it still hurts knowing Luke won't be able to feel the intimate link between our souls, and I really hate that.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Archer
The next time Evie is completely coherent, Murphy forces her to eat a sandwich. She's combative. Murph threatens a serious spanking if she doesn't comply.
Evie huffs, glaring at the big bastard. "In case you didn't know… I'm not afraid of you. You're like a giant teddy bear."
"Keep talking and it'll be painful to sit once I'm done with your backside," Murphy growls.
I shamelessly watch the spectacle. It's impossible to hide my humor. They'reextremelyentertaining.
I vaguely wonder how Anastasia is fairing with Viktor. Or rather how Vik is fairing with that hellacious omega. She's a nightmare I wouldn't touch with a ten-foot pole, but to each their own.
"Be grateful he isn't carrying you to the bathroom and watching while you use it," I tell Evie.
