Page 34 of The Omega Lesson

“That was all for me,master,” I sass back, licking my lips, but he’s right. Lexi’s pupils are blown, her hands clutching the blankets as she writhes under me. The pleasure on her face looks borderline painful, and I suddenly feel anxious. “She needs a knot…”

“She needs you more,” Noah says quietly, and kisses me hard, stealing some of her slick with his tongue. But then he grabs the back of my shorts and jerks them down, hard. The slap he gives my arse cheek is like a gunshot in the quiet room. “Take care of our girl, Bratty Boy.”

I’ve been with a few people before – both guys and girls – but it was mostly back in Sydney, when sex was either a means to an end, or a game. It’s not stuff I want to think about now, but it’s a good reminder that this is a whole different situation. I’m not trying to score a hot meal, or brag about fucking the biggest dick in our neighbourhood. I’m doing this for Lexi. For me. And maybe even for our pack.

But my nerves disappear when she reaches out to pull me over her. Her eyes are hooded, her head digging into the mattress so I can see the strain in her neck. But she still takes the time to run her fingers over my lips. “I love your sunshine smile.”

I shrug. “You make me happy, babe.” I stare down at my cock, which is so fucking hard I can barely touch it. “You want me inside you?”

“Mmmm.” She arches her back as she hums, pushing her perfect tits my way. The nipples are dark against her pale skin and as hard as berries. My mouth waters so bad, I have to steal a taste. My tongue lashes them, and they’re as sweet as the rest of her, but she gives a low, needy whine. “I want you to fill me up, Mattie. I need you.”

I groan, but position myself between her legs, which instantly lift to circle my waist. Before I can grab my cock, Noah is there, guiding me towards her pussy with a wink. “Just lending a helping hand,” he murmurs. But my focus is on Lexi, and the way she feels as I sink inside her. I expect the heat and the wetness, but not the way I glide in without a hitch. It’s her slick, but also the muscles in her pussy walls, sucking me in so tight she whimpers.

“Fuck!” I puff, my hips stuttering as I jerk back. “You really want this, babe?”

“I need it!” She almost wails, lost to the heat. I’ve heard about an omega haze, but I’ve never seen it. Not like this, with her mouth hanging open and her need smeared all over her face. “Fuck me, Mattie. Push all the way in.”

I groan again, almost light-headed with lust. But then I surge forward, filling her up, and it’s even sweeter the second time. Her hands are clawing my arms, her mouth sucking on my neck as she tries to anchor me to her body. I jerk back, hissing at the clench, and then I’m pumping again and again. My balls feel like they’re on fire, the slap of heated skin loud in my ears. She’s moaning and thrashing, our kisses deep and sloppy. Every glance down at my red-tinged cock as it batters her swollen pussy sends me closer to the edge.

And then I nudge something hard. It feels like a rubber band, only it’s as thick and warm as a finger. Holy shit. I was so lost in Lexi’s omega needs, I forgot about her alpha lock.

And all I have to do is look down into her eyes, and I’m coming like a runaway train.

My back arches, a roar spilling out of me as her lock clamps down.

Fuck. Me. Sideways.

The pleasure that rips through me makes my toes curl. Every muscle in my body seizes up and I come until I’m panting, my hips jerking like they never want it to end. And instead of softening, Lexi’s lock tightens, pulling more and more cum out of me.

I don’t know how long we’re like that, our bodies fused together as I give her everything I have. But just when I feel my balls start to ache, her lock lets me go, and I’m washed away on a gush of scented slick.

Lexi

Best. Sex. Ever.

Yes, my lock is tender, my pussy walls still vibrating from Mattie’s cock, but I think that clenching ache inside me is gone. Could my heat be over already? As I lift myself onto my elbows, looking down my body, I smile at the mess of slick and come still leaking out of me.

Mattie definitely filled me up, and now I’m floating on a mint-scented cloud.

I yawn, ready to sink down and cuddle with my sunshine boy. But my weary mind is in a losing battle with my instincts, and I know I can’t settle until I’ve checked every inch of my nest.

Thebed, I correct myself. I’m not so far gone I’ve forgotten we’re in Noah’s room. But after what Mattie and I just did, I can’t help but feel like it’s at least a little bit my nest. I’ve read enough books to know omegas need that; a place to belong and feel secure. A place to bring their mates and spread their scent.

I hum as I crawl over Mattie, who’s on his back, arms flung out. It’s a bit distracting, especially the little grunts he makes as I pepper him with kisses. But Noah moved off the bed at some stage, so it’s easy to smooth out the sheets around him. I spend a while fluffing and plumping the cushions until they’re just right, and then sink my nose into the bedding. It smellssomuch better. It was too sterile before, like plastic and fabric softener, instead of like Mattie and me.

Someone coughs, and my head snaps up. Shit. I almost forgot the other guys were in the room. But as I look around, that new awareness in me takes in their hot, dark stares.

Four hungry alphas, all watching my every move.

Or three hungry alphas, and one who’s watching me like I’m a bomb about to go off.

My gaze drifts back to Mattie. His eyes are still closed, his chest damp with sweat, but the smile on his face makes me want to purr. I reach out to pull him towards me, but Jack is sitting on the edge of the nest, his hand stroking across my ankle. “How are you feeling, love?”

I blink at him, the words slow to come. “Good. Mattie’s perfect.”

There’s a grunt from somewhere in the room, but when I reach for Mattie again, Jack stretches out next to me. His hands skim down my arms, his fingers linking with mine. “He is, but he’s also tired. You want me to rub your shoulders for a bit?”

I glance at Mattie again, suddenly worried. “Is he okay?”

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