Omega House Books 6-10: Alpha Omega MPreg Romance Box Set

by Grace, Aria

  Tears are streaming down my face as relief floods through me. Landon holds our son as the doctor finishes closing up the surgery site. As soon as they’re finished, the head of the bed is raised so I can sit up and hold my baby.

  Looking down at his perfect little face makes all my fear melt away. It’s replaced by the most overwhelming sense of love I’ve ever experienced. I would do anything for this child. Anything at all.

  “He has your nose,” I whisper to Landon as he takes his seat beside us.

  “He looks more like you than me,” he tells me with a slight hitch I his voice. “The doctor says he’s perfectly healthy. In fact, he says that if you’d gone full term, he’d probably be a chunky little tub of blubber. As it is, he’s exactly seven pounds. Perfect in every way.”

  “He just wanted to get out here and see the world.” I chuckle before giving him a little kiss on the forehead. “You need to slow down and take it easy, little guy. You just about gave Daddy a heart attack.”

  “How are you really?” Landon wraps his arms around me and looks me in the eyes.

  “I’m fine, really. Now that I know he’s okay, here in my arms, I’m...I’m great.” I smile softly and hold back a yawn. Now that the adrenaline is beginning to ebb away from me, exhaustion is setting in.

  “We’re parents now.” Landon leans in and gives me a kiss.

  I smile down at my son. “Welcome to the world, Georgie.”

  Epilogue

  Landon

  I lay Georgie down in his little bassinet by our bed. We’ve been home for a few weeks now, but Billy still doesn’t want him sleeping too far away from us at night. I don’t really blame him. After the scare he had, he doesn’t want to let go of our baby too soon.

  When I return to the living room, Billy is trying to sit up on the sofa. He’s still recovering from the C-section and his scar makes it difficult for him to move. Every morning, I help him out onto the couch, and every evening, I take him back to the bedroom. He can get around by himself, I’ve seen him do it plenty of times, but I think he likes being waited on hand and foot.

  But I’m definitely not going to accuse him of milking it though.

  “How is he?” Billy asks me as I draw near.

  “Fast asleep. He didn’t even wake up when I laid him down. Is there anything else you need me to get you?” I like being useful, and thanks to the paternity policy at my new office, I’ve got a few more days at home before I’ve got to go back.

  “I’m okay.” Billy stretches his arms out above his head. “I don’t think there’s anything I really need.” The way he draws out the word need tells me wants something.

  “So, then...what do you want?” I kneel on the floor beside the sofa and grin at him.

  Billy blushes slightly. “Nothing.”

  “Are you sure?” I prompt, with a slightly suggestive tone. “Nothing at all?” My hands slide under the blanket covering him and rub his thighs.

  Billy giggles lightly in response. “I mean...I just...” He sighs and looks away after a moment. “It’s been a while since we’ve...you know...but I don’t know if I can yet.” His voice trails off and he looks back at me with frustration evident on his face. “But I don’t want to ask for something because I don’t know what I can do for you in return.”

  “I think I understand.” I wink, knowing his frustration all too well. He was so horny during his pregnancy that we wound up having sex almost every day. As he got more pregnant and less flexible, we had to resort to other positions to get the job done, but we still managed. Ever since we got home though, there hasn’t really been much action in the bedroom. In fact, pretty much the only thing we do in there anymore is sleep.

  While I believe Billy is healed up enough to get around the house without help, I know that scar is probably still too sore for something as rigorous as sex.

  “Don’t worry.” I pull back the blankets. “I’ll take care of both of us.” Just being intimate with him, even if I’ve got to do most of the work myself, is worth it.

  The faint outline of his cock is obvious through his pajama pants. It’s just beginning to stir from its hibernation. I almost drool at the sight of it and my mouth begins to water slightly. With Billy’s help, I slide his pants down and expose him completely.

  As soon as his cock is free, I take it in my mouth. My tongue and my lips are gentle at first, just trying to wake him up and get him nice and hard. As his dick grows, slowly stiffening, I can’t help but grin around it.

  Billy moans softly as I work. He must be sensitive after so long without being touched.

  I let him slip between my lips and pull my head away as his cock reaches the height of its erection. “How are you feeling, baby?” My hands continue to gently apply pressure to his cock.

  “It’s just so good...” He’s already panting a little and his cheeks are flushed with arousal.

  “I’m glad to hear that. You know I like making you feel good.” I slowly climb to my feet and start peeling off my clothing.

  Billy watches with rapt attention, his eyes hungrily devouring me as I strip for him.

  I love the way he watches me. I’ve put a lot of work into staying healthy and fit, but there are still days when I feel self-conscious about how I look without clothes on. The fact that Billy loves me so thoroughly makes me feel way more attractive than I actually am.

  As I cast away the last piece of my clothing, my cock juts forward, already hard. Just looking at him gets me aroused to the point that I can feel a slight tightness in my balls. I would love nothing more than to give Billy a good and proper fucking. And once he’s fully healed, nothing’s going to stop us.

  But for now, I’m definitely going to make the most of our current situation.

  “Landon...” Billy sounds a little frustrated with me as I climb onto the couch between his thighs.

  “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll be gentle. Just relax and enjoy yourself.”

  I gingerly lean over the top of him, careful to support myself on my hands and the sofa. Kissing his lips softly, I let my eyes fall closed as he opens his mouth to me. I’ll never get tired of Billy’s kisses. They fulfill something deep inside me and make me feel like I’m the luckiest alpha in the entire universe.

  As I kiss him, I slide one hand between us, giving his cock a few gentle tugs before adjusting my grip a little. I press my massive alpha dick against his and wrap my hand around both of us. A shiver runs down my spine as I begin to stroke us in tandem.

  Billy moans against my lips, definitely enjoying himself. He loves this move the most.

  I keep the pace slow and steady, at first. It’s been so long since we’ve been together like this and I don’t want it to be over too quickly. Dragging my lips against his neck, I drop kisses along his collarbone as he curls his arms around my body and lets his fingers trace patterns across my skin. Goosebumps prickle across me at the light, gentle touches, and I shiver in pleasure.

  “You like this, don’t you?” Billy gently drags the tips of his nails over my back. Not enough to leave marks, but just hard enough that I can feel them.

  “I do.” My eyes fall closed at that sensation. “It makes my cock twitch and my balls tingle. I love the way you make me feel.” Looking into his eyes, I smile down at him. “Do you have any idea how badly I want to fuck you right now?”

  “Believe me, I want it just as badly.” His desperate smile proves the truth in his words. “You’ll be able to make up for it later. For now, thank you for doing this.”

  I kiss him again before gently sitting back on my heels.

  Billy’s hands rub my chest, and he teases my nipples between his fingertips. I’ve never really been particularly sensitive in my nipples, but when Billy touches them, it drives me wild.

  My breath catches in my throat and I feel a little wave of pleasure bubble through me, making me shudder from head to toe.

  Now that I’m sitting back, I add my free hand to the task of pleasuring our cocks. With both hands, I’m
able to completely encompass both of us and apply even pressure. Each stroke makes Billy sigh with delight and shiver with pleasure. He bites his lip and looks up at me with a lusty expression on his face. The desire in his eyes drives me to increase the pace.

  Precome drips from the heads of both our cocks. The slick liquid slides down our shafts and gets slathered across them as I stroke us.

  I drop my head back and let out a throaty moan as I buck my hips forward. I can’t really hold myself back. It’s instinct, and I desperately want to thrust into my omega’s soft, eager little asshole. I have to bite my lip to hold myself back.

  Full of frustration and desperation, I pull my hands away and back up.

  Billy opens his mouth to protest, but before he can speak, I lay down on my belly in front of him. Wrapping my arms around his thighs, I pull myself close. My mouth closes around his cock and I eagerly suck at him. At least from this angle, there’s no chance of me accidentally sliding my dick into his ass.

  From this position, I can smell the scent of his slick and see it running down his thighs. His ass is primed and ready to receive my cock, and the smell of it is driving my senses into overdrive.

  My dick presses angrily into the couch cushions, begging for relief. With every bob of my head, I can’t help but thrust my hips a little. The pressure and friction provided by the couch teases my cock but offers no real relief.

  Meanwhile, with every suck and lick, Billy grows closer to release. He’s trying to keep his voice down, but I can tell he’s struggling with it. Every now and then, an audible gasp or high-pitched moan escapes his lips. It makes me grin with delight to know I affect him like this. I may not be able to fuck him right now, but I’m damn well going to make sure he’s satisfied.

  “Landon...oh, fuck...Landon...” Billy repeats my name over and over again, squirms with tension as I work his cock. I know he’s getting close, but he’s gonna need something a little extra to send him over the edge.

  I uncurl one of my arms from around his thigh and slide my hand toward his ass. My fingers gently press against his slick hole, and he instantly moans in response. I’m happy to see him reacting like this to my touches. It’s all the feedback I need to move forward.

  My fingers slide into his opening with ease. He’s used to taking an alpha-sized cock after all, so my fingers are a poor substitute. Still, they’re able to do something my cock can’t right now. I push gently, making sure to watch him for any sign that I’ve done something wrong. I’m familiar enough with Billy’s body to know I’m not going to hurt him. But still, I’d be remiss if I didn’t pay attention to his verbal and physical cues.

  He coos and whimpers with desire as I continue to suck on his cock. My fingers slide into him as far as I can reach, and I locate what I know to be one of Billy’s most sensitive spots. I brush it gently with my fingertips and he lets out a throaty moan of pleasure that sends chills down my spine.

  “Landon...you’re...yes...right there. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck...Landon...” Billy is bouncing his hips slightly, using the couch cushion to increase his range of motion, fucking my fingers with his ass.

  His reaction makes my cock spasm and my balls twitch. I would love to get in on this, but I need to take him all the way to completion first. It’s my duty as his alpha.

  Thankfully, he’s not far off. My hand is coated with his slick and the salty taste of precome fills my mouth. I fucking love the way he tastes. I redouble my efforts and suck as deeply as I possibly can. My fingers continue to tease and rub all of his favorite spots, at least the ones that I can reach.

  He bucks his hips against me, bumping my nose against his abdomen and driving his cock more deeply down my throat than I’ve ever taken it before. I cough and pull back a little, trying to adjust to his enthusiastic thrusting.

  He’s so close now.

  “Fuck, fuck, fuck...Landon...I’m gonna...yes, fuck, yes.” He nearly screams out the words as his cock erupts. The salty-sweetness of his come fills my mouth, and I swallow it all without hesitation. I love the taste of him, I love the smell of him, I love the sounds he makes as he watches me suck down every last drop of his come.

  He pants for air as he tries to catch his breath. The effort has left him spent, but I’m still only halfway there.

  “Landon,” he coaxes me as I release his slowly softening cock and gently pull my fingers from his ass. “Come here.”

  Rising from the sofa is almost difficult. My aching cock and balls are straining for some sort of relief. I’m so pent up, I feel like I’m about to burst at any second.

  I gingerly move around to Billy’s head where he’s propping himself up on one elbow. He opens his mouth as I draw near and eagerly slides his lips around my dick. The feeling is glorious. The warmth and wetness of his mouth is like dipping my cock into a spa. Relief floods through my body as he begins to suck on me.

  He slides a hand along my shaft and works me hard. My entire body quivers as I let my eyes fall closed. Billy’s mouth and tongue slide around me, driving me closer and closer to the release I’ve been straining for this entire time.

  I can feel my knot begin to swell at the base of my cock. Pressure builds in my balls, and I’m ready to release. My breathing is ragged as I push myself toward the final stretch.

  Looking down at Billy, I notice him staring back at me. Our eyes lock and the look of pure love and desire on his face is what gives me the final nudge.

  Come rushes from my cock in a torrent, filling Billy’s mouth. He grins as he pulls away, swallowing as much as he can even as a few drops trickle down his chin. He wipes a little dribble from the corner of his lip and smiles up at me.

  “That was amazing,” I tell him as I kneel beside him.

  “You weren’t so bad yourself.” He laughs lightly and meets my lips in a salty kiss.

  I quickly recover my clothing and help Billy put his pants back on.

  “You should go check on Georgie. I’m surprised we didn’t wake him up.” Billy looks at me with laughter in his eyes.

  “We? You were the one who couldn’t keep quiet,” I tease him as I quickly head down the hall to the bedroom.

  The room is quiet as I look in on my sleeping son. He’s still passed out, and I’m grateful he’s such a heavy sleeper. Still, I draw closer to his bassinet and make sure he’s still snuggly swaddled in his blankets.

  There’s something absolutely entrancing about watching my baby sleep. I find myself sitting down on the edge of the bed just to study the gentle rise and fall of his chest, listening to the sound of his breathing. He’s perfect in every single way and there’s not a day that goes by where I don’t wonder how I got so lucky.

  “There you are...” Billy’s voice is barely above a whisper as he shuffles into the room. He has one hand pressed against his stomach, but he doesn’t seem to have a problem making his way over to the bed to sit beside me.

  “Nice to see you can move around on your own now.” I give him a little kiss on the cheek.

  “I think it’s just the endorphins from the orgasm,” he says, waving a hand dismissively. “I’m still very much an invalid.” He winks and rests his head against my shoulder.

  “I wish this moment would last forever,” I tell him after a few seconds pass. “I don’t want to go back to work next week.”

  “I know, my love, I know.” He sighs and wraps his arm around my shoulders. “Still, at least you’ve got a normal schedule now. You’ll be home a lot more than you were at the hospital.”

  “I know, but I still worry about leaving you two here.” I turn to look at him and frown.

  Billy kisses me on the nose. “You don’t have anything to worry about. The new nanny starts the day after tomorrow. I’m sure we’ll have a schedule worked out by the time you’ve got to leave.”

  I feel a little bit better after hearing him say that. He was the one who brought up the nanny idea again after Georgie was born, but I still had my doubts he was really okay with it. Hearing him talk like this
gives me a little more confidence.

  I kiss his forehead and let my eyes fall closed for a moment. “I love you, Billy.”

  He loops both arms around my neck and kisses me again. “And I love you, Landon. Forever and always.”

  Alpha’s First Omega

  Omega House #10

  By Aria Grace

  73

  Rubin

  I’m cold and wet from the puddle I landed in but I’m not one to show weakness. “Is that all you’ve got?”

  It’s raining and dark, the only light in the alley comes from a single lamp over the back door to the bar and the distant neon lights on the main street. Surrounding me are deep shadows, and I can’t really make out the faces of my attackers.

  But I know who they are.

  There are four of them. Brothers. They’re regulars in the bar where I work. All of them are alpha assholes. I usually ignore them, but they’re constantly harassing the omega servers. Between catcalls, insults, and groping, it’s not easy to pretend they don’t exist. But they’ve never crossed a line into actual physical violence before.

  Of course, no one ever tried to stand up for other omegas before either.

  I took this job three weeks ago so I could get out of Omega House and meet some new people. Now, it looks like it might cost me my life.

  I spit a mouthful of blood out on the broken pavement beside me and glare defiantly at the alphas standing over me. I’m not going to give them the satisfaction of hearing me beg.

  “Looks like the little dough boy here still hasn’t learned his lesson,” one of them says with a laugh.

  Another one grabs a handful of my hair and yanks me up from the ground. I try to hold back a cry but it’s not easy. My fist curls around his, clutching his hand to try and keep him from pulling my hair out by the roots.

  He holds me so close to his face I can feel his breath on my neck as he leans in close.