Page 173 of Forbidden: Part One


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“What do you say if anything gets to be too much?” Cam asked, his tone serious.

“Yellow to slow down, red to stop.”

“Good girl. You use them if you need to, for any reason.”

“Yes, alpha.”

Cam leaned down and kissed me tenderly on my cheek.

“You know what I think?” Ben asked.

“What’s that?” Cam responded.

“Our little omega is wearing far too much clothing.”

I squeaked as they stripped me, my heart racing at the thought of all three of them seeing me naked at the same time.

“Look at this body—how sexy, how utterly tempting,” Cam said, digging his fingers into my hips.

“Perfection,” Ben said, his heated gaze raking down my body.

I propped myself up on my elbows and tugged at his shirt. “Too much clothing,” I whined.

“It’s cute she still thinks she can make demands,” Cam said, landing more quick spanks on my butt.

Every stinging slap built my arousal until I was practically writhing on the bed with need.

“Please,” I cried out.

“Does our omega need to come?” Ben asked innocently. To my delight, he quickly stripped off all his clothing.

I nodded furiously.

“Too bad we have something else to attend to first,” he said, mock sadness in his tone.

I growled, moving my hand towards my clit. My body was on fire and I needed an orgasmnow.

“None of that,” Cam growled, capturing my wrists. “You get pleasure when we say you do and not a moment before.”

Cam placed a pillow under my hips, lifting my ass in the air, and moved his hands firmly up and down my back.

Ben parted my butt cheeks and I flinched as he touched my hole. “Just relax, precious. Tell me if anything hurts or doesn’t feel good,” he murmured.

Cam shifted so he was lying next to me, stroking my hair. I relaxed into the bed as Ben gently rubbed lube at my entrance before slipping in his finger. I clenched automatically and he stopped, but after a few moments, I relaxed and he eased the rest of his finger in.

“Good girl,” he murmured.

The sensation was weird but not painful. I pressed back against him, wanting more friction, moresomething.

“Fuck, that’s so hot. You’re doing so well, baby girl,” Cam said, his voice a low growl.

“I’m going to insert the plug now, beautiful. Take a deep breath for me,” Ben said.

I felt the pressure of the plug against my hole. It stung a bit as it went in, but once it settled between my cheeks, I moaned in pleasure.

Every nerve ending was on fire.

“You took that so well for me,” Ben said. “Feel okay?”