Knot Our Omega (Knot Ours)

Chapter 10

CHAPTER TEN

ALFIE

"Fuck," I cursed as I walked outside onto our patio. It was the evening on the first day and, true to our word, we had an array of swimsuits delivered to our door. Our little omega wasted no time rifling through them, and though she was nervous at first, Felix managed to get her into the pool.

I sure as fuck was glad he did because now I got the view of our omega’s creamy skin covered only in a red two-piece suit. Her curves were something ancient art was crafted from, and my fingers itched to dive in and grab hold of the dip of her waist, cling tight, and never let go.

I sat at the edge of the pool, letting my feet dangle in as I turned to Felix. "Gave up swimming already?"

"I'm a weak man," he admitted. "Being that close in the water with her was too fucking tempting for me, at least for her first day here."

I watched our omega as she tossed a weighted pole into the water, her body sinking below the surface, ass up in the air as she dived after it. "Fuck, her thighs."

"Thick and delicious," he agreed.

"Definitely something I look forward to eating," I chimed in.

"What do you look forward to eating?" Luka asked as he pushed the door open, coming out with his drink and one for the omega.

Our omega pushed her head above the water, her long strands of hair plastered to her face as water cascaded down her cheeks and ran in rivulets into her cleavage. All three of us became speechless as we watched her toss her hair back and wipe the water from her eyes.

"Fuck," Luka grunted.

"Yeah. Fuck," Felix repeated, and her leaving our minds blank as we watched her seemed to be a common trend.

"Who bought her that swimsuit? There is no way that was part of the collection we had gotten prior to her arrival. They'd never fit."

Felix wordlessly raised his hand as I added, "Red was a good choice."

"Should be illegal, honestly." He cleared his throat and crouched by the side of the pool, calling our omega. "I've brought you a drink."

She swam over, keeping her eyes averted. When she stopped on the edge, she took the glass he had offered and sipped it. Her eyes grew wide before she spoke. "Thank you, Alpha. It's delicious."

"Luka," he corrected.

"Thank you... Luka."

She took another sip, and I fought every muscle in my body to not reach over and run my finger over the tiny droplet on the corner of her lips. Luka reached forward instead, collecting the drop with burning eyes and bringing it to his lips, sucking it off his finger.

Dark, rich, sweet cherry slammed into us as our little omega's skin flushed. We exchanged a look between us, knowing damn well that our omega may not have been taught many useful things about life with a unit, but her body knew exactly what she needed. Us. She needed us and she had us fully.

Luka's finger left his mouth with a pop, drawing the omega's eyes to his lips. "Drink up, Sydney. We've got a whole pitcher inside."

She brought the glass to her lips, our eyes locked in fascination as she took another sip before asking, "Are you going to swim with me, Alph- Luka?"

Luka was not a fan of the water. While Felix and I could spend hours out here swimming laps and horsing around, Luka rarely joined us. But when he reached behind his neck, pulling his shirt until it bunched in his grip before he pulled it off, tossing it to the side, I knew that whatever the omega asked for was an exception to his rules. He'd give her anything she desired.

On bare feet, he strolled toward the diving board, not taking his eyes off her, locked in a trance, until he was sailing in the air and plunging into the water. He cut through the distance without surfacing, until he was right next to the omega. She squealed as he broke through the water right in front of her, his hand instantly falling to the bare dip of her exposed waist. His head instantly dipped down to kiss her cheek.

She didn't get time to react to the shock of his lips against her skin before his hands gripped her waist and he lifted her up, tossing her to the side into the water. She went under and came up sputtering, her shock clear. Before she even had the water cleared from her eyes, Luka had dived back under the water, coming up to grab her waist.

He pulled her against his chest, leaning down and whispered into her ear, "Little omega, the color red is mouthwatering on you."

"I- I -" Our sweet omega was sputtering, unsure what to say when the alpha so blatantly displayed his want for her.

"You are magnificent," he finished for her, then leaned in to kiss her neck. But right before his lips touched her skin, he tightened his grip, pulling her under the water as he sunk below the surface. When they broke the surface again, he was laughing. "Rule number one of living with men, omega. Never trust them to be mature."

She pushed against his chest as she shook her hair, sprinkling water droplets everywhere. I looked at Felix, and with a single nod, we were driving in, coming to our omega's aid. I grabbed her around her waist, pulling her to me as Felix snuck behind Luka, using all his strength to push Luka under the water.

And maybe it wasn't the most mature of actions, this I was aware. But by the time the dark crept over the horizon and the water cooled and we forced ourselves out of the pool, our omega had a smile plastered on her face and she no longer looked at us like she was seconds away from bolting.

Progress. I guess that's what I'd call it.

Trust couldn't be built in a single day, but it was moving us in the right direction by showing her as a unit we could be fun and play. Luka made a terrible first impression, and I suspected it might take her a while to grow away from that, but seeing him touch her, smelling her lusty smell of cherry surrounding us, well... I knew we'd be okay.

"I'm sitting next to Sydney." I knew I sounded whiny, but damn it, her scent was intoxicating.

"Shouldn't have gotten up." Felix smirked.

"Boys." She looked stern, but I suspected our omega had a huge streak of silly in her; she was just afraid to let it out.

Luka stood, rolling his eyes. "I'll sit on the floor."

I grinned, feeling victorious. At least I did until Luka sat on the floor in front of our omega, nudging her legs open so he could rest between them. He reached up, taking the popcorn from my hand and offering the omega some. I flopped down in the now vacant spot next to our omega. "I made that popcorn."

Sydney popped a few fluffy kernels in her mouth. "It's very good."

Felix lifted the remote and hit play, casting the room in the light from the television that took up almost a whole wall. "Our omega teases."

"We could tease her too," I suggested.

"We could," Luka agreed as the room went silent.

When the omega had relaxed next to us, Luka tilted his head, biting gently on her inner thigh. She jumped, nearly landing in my lap at the shock. "What did I do?" Luka grabbed her ankle, yanking her down so he could lean into her thick thighs and kiss the spot he had bitten. Instantly the room smelled like our omega. "I- I don't understand."

"Don't understand what, omega?"

She swallowed hard, trying to figure out words to say. When no words came out, I supplied some for her. "Why you like it?"

Felix's palm slid over her thigh, and Sydney whimpered helplessly. "Talk to us, omega."

"I-" Luka's lips trailed down to her knee and she cried out.

I gripped her jaw, turning her face to mine. "You understand enough, don't you?"

Her head nodded vigorously and I leaned in, kissing her nose before Luka spoke. "Good little omega. Let us touch you. You have my word, we will not do more."

There was a long pause as we all watched the omega, waiting for her to speak. Finally, her syrupy voice broke in. "Okay."

"Watch the movie, little omega," Luka ordered. "Let us explore your skin."

My fingers brushed against her jaw as I nudged her chin forward, forcing our omega to watch the movie. But our hands glided over her skin, learned every curve without crossing the border of inappropriate. By the end of the movie, we were drunk on her scent, the rich perfume growing heavier as the night went on. Our scents mingled with hers, claiming her without a mark on her skin. Our cocks were hard as steel, but we kept the promise and kept our touch appropriate, even when every urge we had begged us to sink our teeth into her delicate skin and show the world she was untouchable to all but us.

We put her to bed on her pallet away from us. It was for the best, we all knew, but the temptation still called all night long, begging for us to sneak into her space and lay our bodies against hers. Let our lips linger against the silk of her skin. Let our fingers graze over every plane.

"Soon," Luka whispered in the dark room, his voice heavy as he drifted off to sleep, and I wasn't sure if the promise was to me or himself.

Still, I closed my eyes, and repeated, "Soon."

Because soon, our sweet little omega would be ours for good. Ours to worship. Ours to cherish. Ours to love.