Page 6 of Omega Scorned

Emilia

My first heat hit just a week later. I woke up to cramps and a fever, a sure sign I was going into heat.

We'd had sex almost every night since the first night. I'd made sure to initiate so there was no reason for them to bring out the wine again and it seemed to work well. Rory hadn't half-suffocated me again, though he definitely enjoyed spanking and pulling my hair. Not my favorite additions to sex, but it wasn't the worst.

But now, with my heat hitting, I was scared. What if they did something I didn't want? With the crazy hormones, I would be out of it and completely vulnerable. The only thing I could think of was to go to Daryl first.

He was in his room when I crept in and touched his shoulder.

"What?" He rolled over, rubbing his eyes. "Em? What's going on? Damn, you smell good."

"My heat is starting."

He sat up instantly. "Really? That's great!"

"I'm worried that Rory might… go too far while I'm not in control," I told him. "I need you to watch out for me, please?"

"Of course, sweetheart." Daryl pulled me onto his bed and kissed me. "But let me start things off with a few orgasms, okay? You'll want their knots after this, so I'll be out of the running."

"I want you too," I insisted.

He slid down in the bed to devour me. The man was a god at oral and had me cumming in just a few minutes. I writhed under him as he kept the onslaught of tongue, lips, and fingers up, determined to make me slick thoroughly before he impaled me on his cock. When he did, he rolled us so I was on top.

"Ride me like you want me," he instructed, blue eyes piercing mine.

"I do want you!" The hormones coursing through my blood had me dripping with sweat and desperate to be knotted. Even though Daryl couldn't knot me, I ground down on him as if he could. It felt good, but it wasn't enough.

"Try this," he suggested, fisting his cock with one hand. With the other, he pulled my hips down until my pussy enveloped his hand. It was harder and lumpier than a knot, but it satisfied the need to be stretched beyond the limits.

"You know, I could give you a real knot," Rory drawled from the doorway.

I clenched around Daryl's fist and came hard, gushing slick all over him. It ran down his arm and pooled on his abdomen as Rory came up behind us.

I was instantly anxious, but I had to get over it. There was no accepting only part of the pack. Daryl was the kindest, but I wasn't sure he could keep Rory in check.

Daryl slid his hand and then his dick out of me and I whimpered at the loss.

"Let a real alpha knot you," Rory said eagerly. He adjusted me to be on all fours before he slammed into me hard and fast. Itwas exactly what I needed and I panted in between grunts as he bottomed out in me.

"You feel so good, omega!" he groaned. "I'm going to knot you until you can't walk straight."

I came twice before he wedged his growing knot inside me and let it finish expanding, locking us together. Daryl hadn't cum yet, so I leaned down and took his semi-hard cock into my mouth to help him along.

By the time Jake showed up, Rory had already cum three times. I had fallen asleep on Daryl's chest, but woke when Jake came in. Another cramp ripped through me and I whined in pain, reaching for him.

The rest of my heat was a blur. All I knew is that Daryl never left my side. He also never tried to fuck me. Only the alphas took me and knotted me, sometimes one at a time, sometimes both in different holes. It was a familiar routine, since I'd had two alphas before. In my most out of it moments, Daryl was there to make sure I drank water and had some crackers to eat. He cleaned me up after each round with the alphas and soothed me to sleep when they were resting.

When I finally woke up pain and heat free, I got up and showered quietly before heading downstairs to find some real food. I'd barely eaten anything during the heat, since the men didn't seem to know how to cook for themselves. Maybe Daryl knew, but he'd been protecting me.

Now, my stomach rumbled with hunger and I dove into the fridge to find the ingredients for an omelet. I chopped the last of the bacon and beat two eggs to make a tasty omelet.

"Oh, that smells amazing!" Jake came up behind me and scraped his teeth against my neck. "Thank you for trusting us with your heat and for making breakfast." He snagged the omelet and headed into the dining room to eat. Then the other two were there, so I made more omelets for them and was outof eggs by the time I was ready to eat. Annoyed, I toasted some bread and spread butter on it to eat.

"Good idea keeping it light. You don't want to get sick after your heat," Rory grinned, bringing his plate in. "Great breakfast, by the way!"

***

Bit by bit, I settled into my new role. With each day that went by, I learned how to live with the alphas and beta who had taken me in. Things weren't the same as they had been with my first pack, but partly that worked because it prevented me from sinking too deeply into my fond memories.