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

“Such a sweet omega, coming for your alpha.” I kissed the corner of her lips, then her neck and shoulder. “Now to clean up the mess I made.”

I dropped to my knees and pulled her panties down. She leaned all her body weight against the mirror as I placed one of her legs over my shoulder. I hadn’t had the pleasure of tasting her sweet cunt the day before, and as I swiped my tongue through her cum, I growled, the taste everything I imagined and more.

If only we weren’t in a dressing room.

I reined myself in as much as it hurt me to—and trust me, it fucking hurt—and licked her and my fingers clean.

“I think… I think we need to go.” Her chest was still heaving, her face and chest flushed pink.

I stood, sliding the bullet back into my pocket, knowing I was going to smell strongly of her. That was exactly what I wanted—for every motherfucker who looked at her to know she was mine.

“We still have shopping to do, and what about all the food plans you had for us?” I pulled up her panties, which were soaked through. “Do you think you can handle it?”

She pushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “Of course I can. The question is, can you and Ry handle it?”

I picked up the clothes on the floor and put them back on the hangers. “You underestimate my willpower, sweetheart. A lesser alpha would have bent you over and taken you with how good you smell right now.”

“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


T here’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.”