Page 4 of Omega Scorned

"Never had a reason. I've lived in this area my entire life."

"I'll take you with me sometime," he promised. "Maybe one of the shorter trips."

"Is that allowed?"

"You can hang out in the cockpit with me," he assured me. "No one will even know you're there."

The door opened and I heard Jake and Rory head upstairs. Rory always showered after work and Jake liked to change out of his stuffy suit and into something more comfortable.

While we waited for them, Daryl helped me set the table. I served up the hot lasagna so it would cool a bit before the guys came down and we settled in to wait for them.

It didn't take long. Rory came bounding down the steps, pausing to kiss my head before he took a seat next to me. "This looks great."

Jake came down a moment later, more staid than his other alpha. He surveyed the table with a smile. "Good job, Emilia."

None of them were very talkative about their days, but I asked questions and they answered. It was a little like pulling teeth sometimes. Tonight, though, both Jake and Rory seemed to be in very good moods.

"Good day at work?"

"Great day." Rory grinned. "We finally finished up the main project. Time to work on something new. I enjoy a new project."

"I'm glad," I told him with a smile. "Jake?"

"Also a good day. In fact, why don't we celebrate the new deal I just signed? Daryl, can you grab the wine?"

Daryl looked surprised for a moment, but then he went and got the wine while I cleared the plates and brought out the wine glasses. We all moved into the living room, where Jake opened the wine and poured us each a glass. Then he told us about his new deal. I didn't understand much about it, but he was thrilled, so I was happy for him.

Another bottle of wine was opened and I kept sipping my first glass, not wanting to get drunk. Even so, I was starting to feel a little dizzy.

"I think I'd better go clean up the kitchen," I said, getting to my feet.

"Leave it for the maid," Rory said, grabbing my hand. He tugged lightly and I was so off balance that I tumbled into his lap, giggling.

"See, more fun over here." He grabbed my chin and pulled my face up to kiss me hard and fast. It was such a shock that I tried to jerk away, but he held tight.

Jake was suddenly between my legs, fingers rubbing against the seam of my leggings. "You're already so wet for us," he murmured.

"I am?" I blinked and the entire room whirled. "I didn't drink that much. I only had one glass."

"Well, I was topping you off the whole night," Rory purred in my ear. "I think you're ready for us now. Ready to do what an omega needs to do for her pack."

I frowned, trying to remember what I was worried about. Jake's fingers were delving into my leggings now, making me feel so good, I forgot everything but the pleasure he was bringing to me. My slick dampened the gusset of my underwear and he eased my leggings and panties down.

"Please, alpha," I begged.

"Please, what?" Rory asked, peering into my eyes.

"Please, I want you inside me."

"She asked for it," he said with a grin.

Jake flipped me so I was kneeling on the floor, my upper body on Rory's lap. A moment later, the blunt head of Jake's cock pushed against my opening. I hadn't had sex since my mates had died and it was a stretch for him to ease inside. Once he got the head in, I felt a little looser and he started to pump slowly, sending sparks through my system.

"Doesn't he feel good?" Rory asked, stroking my hair.

"Mmm." I rocked back against Jake's thrusts, feeling my climax starting to build.

"You have two alphas to please here," Rory reminded me. He pulled down his sweatpants, releasing his cock. It was thicker than I was used to, but average in length.