Page 82 of The Omega Lesson

We decide to take our date into the bedroom, and I’m glad to have the distraction of strawberries and champagne when we find Noah doing nasty things to my brother. But the pink blush it instantly puts in Lexi’s cheeks is a perk, and I dip down for a quick, heated kiss.

“You know, we should probably send Finn Visser a fruit basket,” Noah murmurs as we settle on the other side of the oversized nest. “He’s managed to get us all into the same bed without killing each other.”

“You and your freaking apples,” Mattie scoffs, but I notice he doesn’t complain when Noah pinches his arse cheek.

I roll my eyes and bury myself in Lexi’s hair, while reaching for Jack at the same time. He and Travis are still eyeing each other like angry cats, but he melts into our warmth, a purr rattling from his chest. I groan as he cuddles in close, exchanging soft, needy kisses with Lexi. If Jack’s heat in Paris sent me into a rut, I can only guess how out of my head I’m going to be with both omegas in my arms.

“Jack, we should talk about…”

But he holds up a hand before I can get another word out. “This ismyheat,” he says in an imperious tone that makes my dick instantly hard. “So, I’m setting the rules. Firstly, I need better provisions. Travis, I don’t care if you personally have to scour the city, you need to get me Bolivian coffee beans and that French hand cream Noah is always using.” He arches a brow at their youngest brother. “Did you pack some?”

Noah’s lips tighten. “I’m waiting on my refill. And the only other place that stocks it is the airport.”

“Fine. Travis to the airport.” He ignores the dark look their oldest brother shoots his way. “And secondly, I will be the centre of attention at all times. And by attention, I meanaction. Admittedly, I’m related to a couple of you, but that doesn’t mean you get to slack off. Travis, I will be expecting a hot bubble bath every half hour, and Noah, you are to stand at my side and provide a moist towelette for my brow, whenever I click my fingers.”

“Wait up,” Noah growls. “No one willingly uses the word ‘moist’; not even me.”

It’s too much for Lexi, who collapses in a peal of laughter. “He’s joking, guys.”

“You’re joking?” Travis asks, his eyes narrowing dangerously on my mate.

“I am,” Jack confirms, although his voice still rings with authority. “But I’m not joking aboutthis.” He points a warning finger Travis’ way. “You keep your heat research until after the event. I don’t want to hear a word about leaving anyone out, or how some omegas don’t like to have other omegas around.” He clutches Lexi more tightly, like she’s about to be ejected from the bedroom. “And so help me God, Travis, if you hand out any preventive injury equipment, I will kick your arse. Again.”

I smirk, especially when Lexi’s eyes narrow at the reminder of the little pink mouthguard he gave her during her heat. Travis is going to be choking on that screwup for a while.

“Don’t look so smug.” Jack elbows me in the ribs. “I have no idea what you and Travis were whispering about in the cellar. But my heat, my rules. And whatever plan you’ve cooked up, our girl needs her bonds. And my heat’s not getting in the way of that.”

Lexi opens her mouth to protest, but Jack cups her face, dropping a soft kiss on her lips. “How about you suck me off while Ben knots and bites you? Or did you have something else in mind?

“Nope,” she says quickly, shooting me a wide-eyed glance. “Sounds like a plan to me.”

But Jack doesn’t miss the quick glance she throws Travis’ way, and gives a long-suffering huff. “Fine. And after that, Travis can ask you nicely to consider accepting his bond.”

There’s an awkward pause, broken by Noah’s dirty cackle. “And just remember, Travesty. No grovelling, no good times. Do the work, bro.”

Once Jack has laid down the law, his heat rises suddenly and I’m quickly swept into his haze. I’m conscious of the others in the room, but my focus narrows to the two omegas in front of me.

And they make a glorious sight, Jack lying in the centre of the bed while our goddess sucks him off. Between the pair of them, the sheets are already damp with slick, and the sounds they’re making have flames lapping at my ears.

And then there’s the long, perfect line of Lexi’s back. She has little dents above her round hips, like I need any kind of encouragement to grip her there. Especially with her head bobbing over my mate and her peach-like arse in the air.

I open her up with my tongue, trying to be more careful with her than the first time round. She’s riding the pheromones of Jack’s heat, but she’s clear-headed enough to be taken by surprise when I lick my way into her juicy slit. It makes her jerk forward, Jack sending me a reproving glance when she almost chokes on his cock.

“Did that big thick tongue go too deep, love?” he croons, winding his fingers through her pink curls. “I’ll make him pay for it later, I promise.”

He sends me a wicked wink, but I’m too busy lapping up her slick, which even my big thick tongue can’t keep up with. And then her hips are jerking back at me in invitation, and I’m nose deep, feasting until her thighs are trembling and Jack’s face is flushed a pretty pink.

“Time to knot her, alpha,” he says through thin lips.

“Losing that legendary composure, sweetheart?” I ask as I stroke soothing hands down her back. She moans around his cock, making Jack bite hard on his lip. “I thought we were going to teach our girl everything you know about edging.”

But I’m not here to torture either of them, so I take my cock in hand and nudge it through those slippery folds. I don’t have to do much to work my way in, Lexi bucking back on me until I’m buried to the root. I hiss as I feel the rubbery ridge of her lock, every slow drag rubbing against my raw head. But instead of shoving in deeper, I lean forward and wrap my chest along her spine, luxuriating in the soft heat of her skin. She’s like liquid moonlight under me as I rock into her with short, shallow thrusts.

But then I gently pry her off Jack’s cock. “Missed your chance,” I murmur, smiling at the outrage on his face.

Lexi comes up dripping with slick, her puffy lips a battered mess. I lift her until she’s on her knees, Jack’s anger fading as he stares at the view from the front. From the way his pupils blow, I’m guessing it’s as filthy as it feels.

But Lexi makes a confused little sound and I turn her chin, still rocking into her from behind. “Sweetheart, can you take us both at once?”

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