Knot So Perfect Omega (Omega Match #1)(37)

“And you don’t want to do that?” She tugged on her jeans and grabbed her T-shirt.

“Oh, I do.” I took her shirt from her and brought it to my nose, inhaling her scent before pulling it over her head. “I don’t want you to share your screams for me with anyone.”

She stared at me with parted lips, and I leaned in for a quick kiss before grabbing all of the clothes and walking out of the dressing room. If I didn’t walk away now, I was going to say fuck it and give the whole mall something to talk about.

Rylan was back and had a smirk on his face as I walked past him to the counter. The woman, who appeared to be the only one working, seemed none the wiser about what had just transpired in the fitting room.

“Everything fit all right?”

“It was perfect. We’ll take it all.” I handed her my credit card as Kayla walked out of the fitting room area, her face still flushed from her orgasm.

“Sounds like you had really good luck today.” The woman scanned the items.

“You could say that.” Kayla stood next to Rylan, and he held open the bag he’d gone off with for her to look inside. “You really did it?”

“Yup.” He grinned from ear to ear. “It doesn’t feel too bad.”

The things we did for this omega.

Our omega.





CHAPTER FIFTEEN





Rylan





There’s a butt plug in my ass. Words I never thought I’d say to myself.

When we’d first gone into the adult toy store, I’d been a little offended after what we had been up to the day before, but who was I to judge how she wanted her pleasure? We had made her come like it was the Fourth of July, and her wanting toys wasn’t a critique of that.

Omegas were very sexual, and now I’d had a little bit of time to think about it, the more toys, the better. There might be four of us to keep her satisfied, but when her heat hit, we were going to need all the help we could get. Especially her first one after being on heat suppressants for years.

If that meant I suffered a little bit by letting her peg me, then so be it. I was more adventurous than the other three, and so far, there hadn’t been as much discomfort as expected. It was a pleasant kind of ache, and when I moved the right way, it brushed my prostate.

After paying for Kayla’s new clothes, we went across the mall to Nest & Knot. Kayla had grumbled a little as soon as she saw the sign, but once we set foot inside, her demeanor changed immediately.

As hard as she tried to fight her basic instincts, the twinkle in her eyes didn’t lie. Maybe she’d just never imagined herself falling into place with a pack and so she never let herself imagine all the possibilities. Life as an omega wasn’t easy at first; not when teenage girls going through so many changes were moved into a school where their every move was supervised and planned out.

We grabbed a cart and followed her to the back of the store where they had every sheet option available. She gaped at the rainbow of colors and looked at us, her bottom lip between her teeth. “I already got two sets.”

Rio leaned on the cart. “You came back here because you know you need more than just two.”

There was some uncertainty in her eyes, which was not something I liked seeing. “You like blues and greens. Let’s get some of those. We don’t want to have to do laundry every day during your heat.”

I went to the wall of colors and grabbed a plastic-wrapped set of pale green and threw it in the cart. She perked up a bit but then grabbed a light blue set, flipping it over to look at the price.

Rio snatched it from her and threw it in the cart. “Our money is your money, and we have plenty to spend on your nest. Go wild.”

“But-”

I grabbed another sheet set and put it in the cart. “We want you to have nice things. The nest is for us too.”

“You’re right… I just don’t want you to feel like I’m taking advantage.” She headed down the aisle with bath linens. “It’s just going to take some getting used to.”

We loaded up on towels, washcloths, nightlights, and robes since none of us would probably want to get dressed with all the sex that would be going on. To be honest, despite taking a course in college on omegas, I didn’t quite know what was in store for us when it came to Kayla.

My parents never talked about my mother’s heats growing up, and whenever they hit, my sister and I were sent to my grandparents.

After Rio paid and arranged for the haul to be delivered, we headed to the food court since we’d been in Nest & Knot for over an hour and were all starving.

A few eyes landed on us as we walked into the large dining area with restaurants around the perimeter. I was usually happy to take pictures and sign autographs, but with Kayla with us, I’d probably growl and scare fans away.

“Well, crap. Now that I see all the places, I’m thinking I want to try these Korean corn dogs I’ve seen all over social media.” We followed her to the far side of the food court, waving back to a few people as we went.

“I feel my acid reflux already bubbling.” Rio grabbed her hand as we stopped in the short line and looked up at the menu. “A corn dog with potato cubes and hot Cheetos?”

“That sounds amazing! They have a sampler box where it’s their top five best sellers. We can get that and some fries.” She looked from side to side at us. “Unless you guys wanted something else. I’ll still get the sampler, then I’ll take home the leftovers for later.”