The Omega And Her Triplet Mates

Chapter 34: What a lovely day

I was starting to see now why everyone said Romulus was the romantic one.

Grinning, I nodded, “ok, but I don’t think you’ll like my idea of enjoyment.”

“What is it?” He asked.

“I’m pretty geeky and simple, I don’t like attention on myself, but if I’d been allowed to do anything before I was locked away then it would be going to the cinema, having a nice meal and maybe walking along the beach after, I don’t know if there are any beaches around here though.”

I was used to Jax’s lack of romance and even Fenris seemed quite content to do nothing but hang out in his room, so it was a pleasant surprise when Romulus smiled and said, “that sounds like a lovely date, we can do that, I’m pretty sure there’s a beach not too far from the cinema that’s about an hour away.”

“That’s pretty far, you don’t need to go out of your way just for the cinema,” I laughed.

“It’s not that far and I drive, quit worrying, you really are a worrier aren’t you,” he laughed softly and gently held my hands to stop me from wringing them nervously, I hadn’t even realized I’d been doing it.

“Sorry, I’m so used to worrying about making my parents angry and then having to abide by the strict rules of the asylum. I guess it’s made me afraid of upsetting people.”

“By telling me what you enjoy?”

I shrugged, “that was enough to get me in trouble with my parents if they didn’t like what they heard.”

“They’re human, right?”

I nodded, “the gene skipped them, and they think the werewolf gene is some evil curse of the devil, that I got it because I’m wicked.”

He cuddled me in against him. “They won’t f.ucking dare hurt you now.”

“I can’t imagine they’d fare well against not just one alpha but three,” I joked.

He smirked and said, “definitely not, and they definitely don’t want to meet your psychotic alpha mate Jax.”

I giggled at that, and he did the same thing Jax had done in the asylum, he moved my hands away from my mouth and smiled lovingly at me.

“You cover your mouth so much, I didn’t even know you had braces.”

I blushed hotly and tried looking away, but he held my chin and trailed his eyes over my face, taking everything in with nothing but love and tenderness in his eyes. “You’re beautiful Rose, don’t hide from me.”

I blushed even harder, not good at accepting compliments and looked down at my lap.

He held my cheek and gently kissed me on the lips and said, “shall we clean up?”

I nodded and we got up. I grabbed a sheet and wrapped it around me, still not brave enough to walk completely naked like him.

We went into the adjoining room where there was both a big shower and a bath.

Romulus held my hand and led me into the shower with him. We washed ourselves, but it wasn’t long before he pushed me up against the wall, the water raining down on us made it feel even more amazing as he kissed me with wet lips.

He lifted me as though I weighed nothing, I wrapped my legs around his waist and he pushed himself inside of me.

He made love to me against the shower wall and as we both grew close, he moved inside of me harder and faster. “f***k, you feel so good and tight,” he groaned, and then we both came together.

We finished cleaning up properly and when I turned to wash myself he growled inhumanly, “what the f***k!”

I spun around and asked nervously, “what?” He spun me back around and traced his fingers lightly over my back. “Who the f***k cut you up and scarred you like this?”

Oh, I knew he’d be able to see the big thick jagged red and pink scars, some from being whipped, smaller scars from the hot poker or my father’s belt. I had small, less thick scars that were from a penknife they’d sometimes use saying it was penance for my werewolf curse.

There wasn’t an inch of my back left unmarred from scars or burns, it was a mess, and so far I’d managed to keep it hidden from Romulus.

“My parents,” I whispered and covered my arms with my body, feeling vulnerable.

He pressed himself up against my back, gently placing a hand on each of my arms reassuringly and quietly said, “don’t you dare feel ashamed or embarrassed, you are perfect, your parents, however, maybe we should pay them a visit.”

“No!” I spun facing him and placed a hand on his chest, “please don’t.” He saw the panic and fear in my eyes and growled inhumanly, not liking it, it took a few more tries before he finally gritted, “fine, but if you ever change your mind you tell me.”

I nodded, and finally, he let me go get dressed. I wore the pencil skirt and white spaghetti strap-top, tucking it into the skirt and added tights and the pretty mesh lace shoes Annie had given me.

My hair still looked nice, and I had started watching YouTube tutorials on how to do makeup and also asked Annie to show me, with all this, I managed to do a good job and did my makeup with the same soft shimmery champagne pink eyeshadow, burgundy lipstick and cat eye and felt good, I was super self-conscious about going outside like this, but I was going to force myself to.

Romulus seemed to like how I looked because he was quite literally all over me. He held my hand as we left and kept kissing me, on the cheek, the head, the back of my hand, anywhere he could really.

I giggled and said, “calm down Romulus, or you’re going to suffocate me.”

“Sorry, you’re beautiful, and I love you and f***k are these feelings intense with the mate bond. All I want to do to is touch you and be near you.”

We enjoyed half the movie before he couldn’t keep to himself and leaned in to kiss me. The rest of that movie was a mystery because we were so busy making out in the back row like some bunch of horny teens.

He took me to a nice restaurant and I kept thanking him to the point he said, “love, stop thanking me, we are rich and this really is nothing, plus you’re my mate so what is mine is yours.

I nodded shyly and then asked, “if I don’t have to work for the pack any more would I be allowed to get a real job?”

He looked thoughtfully at me over the table and said, “I don’t know if my dad will allow that while he is still alpha, but once we take over the pack, sure, you can do what you want.”

He kissed the back of my hand, and more than once I would look over to see other women looking at me with spite, like how on earth could a girl like me be with a guy like him.

For the womanizer he had been before accepting me, he seemed so different now, not once did he even glance at another female, and it felt nice, I felt for the first time that I was truly wanted.

Walking along the beach in the dark was perfect, it was just us as we held hands and I got to know Romulus a little more.

I learned that he enjoyed reading in his spare time, and he enjoyed teaching wolves to fight and be strong, he wanted to set up his own training classes outside of the pack to help any young wolves who either didn’t have a pack yet or who just needed a helping hand in how to defend themselves.

When we headed back, it was late, and I collapsed onto the empty sofa in the living room.

Romulus sat next to me and laced his hand through mine. He leaned in to kiss my cheek, and then Jax came from nowhere and planted a big kiss on my cheek as he walked by to head to the kitchen and called out, “she’s mine too Rom, remember that!”

“Or what!” Romulus yelled back.

Jax came back in and said, “or I’ll cut you up into tiny pieces.”

I shoved Jax playfully knowing he was only messing, and he said, “what? I’m just making sure he knows he has to share.”

“I know, you fuck.”

“Good, then next time maybe f.ucking tell me and Fenris you’re taking her out, so we aren’t wondering where the f***k she’s gone.”

“You going to bed now?” He asked us after that little rant.

Romulus nodded and Jax said, “good, come on, Rose.” He pulled me up off the sofa and took me to my room, ignoring Romulus saying it was meant to be Fenris’ week.

He shut the door behind us and pushed me up against it, kissing me hard. He broke the kiss and breathed in my scent. “f***k, I’ve missed you darling.”

I would have said I missed him too, but his lips were back on mine hungrily.

He pulled my skirt up around my waist, took my panties off and sat down on my desk chair, making me straddle him.

“Shall we finish what we started in the asylum?” He grinned.

I nodded, as I’d had a whole day to recover from Romulus. He made me rub myself against his hard c***k until I was wet with both my own juices and his pre-c*m.

He pushed himself inside of me and groaned in pleasure, “f***k you are so f.ucking tight and warm around my d.ick,” he breathed.

“Jax, this is supposed to be a romantic moment watch your language,” I teased.

“You’ve spent the whole day with the romantic brother, I’m not him and I want to f***k your p*****. red raw until you beg me to stop.”

He certainly wasn’t Romulus, he was rougher and harder as he f.ucked me, but I could feel he was trying to be somewhat gentle with me, and he would ask every so often if I was ok.

“Does it feel good?” He moaned.

I nodded, and he carried on thrusting up into me, holding on to my hips, making me move back and forth on him and up and down.

It was his first time too, and I whispered, “this is perfect, isn’t it? Losing our virginity’s to one another.”

“Absolutely perfect darling,” he breathed.

He moved faster inside of me, and the next thrust he gave had us both coming together.

Gently, he lifted me up and laid me down on the bed and cuddled me from behind. “Are you ok? I wasn’t too rough, was I?” He asked.

“No, it was perfect.”

“More perfect than my expert brothers?” He asked playfully.

I nodded and said, “it was more special with you because we lost our virginity together, and you’re my first love, but don’t tell them that!”

Grinning, he pulled me onto my back and kissed me. “I won’t tell anyone, it will be our little secret,” he winked.

I laughed and then a few minutes later he was climbing back on top of me, and said, “I’m still horny, f.ucking feels so much better than just foreplay.”

I agreed, and he had s**x with me three more times that night before we collapsed from exhaustion.