Page 154 of Forbidden: Part Two


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I wanted to, but he hadn’t let me, so now I was going to enjoy my treat.

“Did she just call your dick a treat?” Cam asked with a chuckle.Oops, guess I said that out loud.He reached down and ran his hand through my hair, the touch soothing and arousing at the same time.

“You’re doing such a good job, precious. Look at those sweet lips wrapped around me, taking me so deep,” Ben groaned. “Such a good girl.”

I smiled around his cock and hummed my pleasure. My orgasm was quickly building, but I felt empty. Just playing with my clit wasn’t enough.

“Going to come,” Ben gasped. Cam shifted his hand to grip my hair, urging me to take Ben deeper.

Fuck, that was so hot.

A burst of slick drenched me as Ben came, but my orgasm still evaded me.

“Knot,” I whined, wrapping my hands around his swollen knot.

“No knotting in the car!” Theo shouted.

My lip trembled and I whined. Why was he mad at me?

Cam pulled off my leggings and underwear and hauled me onto his lap so I was straddling him.

“Theo’s just jealous he’s not back here with you,” he murmured. “I’m going to take care of you, little omega. Stuff you full and make you cream on my fingers.”

I whimpered as he lifted me enough so he could slip two thick fingers into my core. It felt so good, but I needed more. Cam slipped another finger in, curving them so it hit my pleasure spot. I came with a cry, the pleasure shooting through me like lightning. It was over too quickly. Cam went to move his hand, but I seized his wrist, forcing him to stay right where he was.

The part of my mind that wasn’t fully in the heat yet recognized that I didn’t want to be knotted in the car… but that reasonable part of my mind was growing quieter, overpowered by my omega who wanted a knotnow.

“We’re here, thank fuck,” Theo announced.

We bounced onto the unpaved road, each movement grinding me against Cam’s fingers. When we came to a stop, he slid his fingers out of me and put them in his mouth, sucking off my slick before grasping me behind the neck and pulling me in, pressing my forehead against his.

“You ready for this, baby girl? Feeling good, not scared?” Cam asked.

He knew how I felt through the bond, but I loved that he still wanted to hear me say it.

“I’m ready. I love you and trust you,” I responded, pressing kisses down his face until I reached his lips. Cam released a growl that went straight to my clit, and he deepened the kiss, his tongue fucking my mouth.

Theo tore the door open with a curse. His pupils were dilated and his hair fell messily in his face.

“Inside,” he bit out. I got out of the car and he immediately swung me into his arms. I giggled as he ran inside the cabin, Ben and Cam hot on our heels.

ChapterSixty-Seven

Cam

Josie had been so fucking cute when we first got to the house, demanding we all wait until she put together her nest. It had taken her almost twenty minutes to arrange everything, and by the end, the three of us had been growling with impatience. When she finally invited us into the nest, sprawled naked in the middle of the specially arranged blankets and pillows, we dove in like animals. We’d spent all of yesterday fucking and knotting her, sleeping in short bursts between waves of her heat.

Seeing Josie embrace her omega made me strangely emotional. The past few months with her had been a dream, but not without their painful moments. She was still having nightmares and struggled to trust her instincts, and she was working so hard in therapy. Seeing her carefree and confident and fuckinghappyduring her heat… I hadn’t realized how much I needed that, too.

She’d also woken me this morning with her hot mouth around my cock, which didn’t fucking hurt my mood.

She was too good for me. I was constantly in awe of how special she was—so kind, utterly brilliant, and perfectly sexy. Even though I might not deserve her, I wasn’t about to give her up for anything.

Josie and I had talked the past few weeks about BDSM. She had told me in no uncertain terms that she missed being dominated by me and wanted that during her heat. I’d been anxious about it, my need to coddle and protect her weighing heavily on me since she’d been ripped from us. But I missed our games, too, and I knew better than to argue with an omega in heat.

I’d waited until the initial frenzy of the start of her heat died down, wanting to ensure she was as lucid as possible before we did anything more. Right now, she was curled against my chest, her skin warm to the touch and her body fully on display. Her soft breasts pillowed against my skin, her pretty pink nipples hard, and I was almost dizzy from how deeply I was breathing in her cupcake scent.

I stroked my hand down her back, trying to keep my touches calming so I didn’t work her up too much. I knew she’d be begging for a knot any minute. My cock grew hard at the thought, as if it hadn’t been inside her just hours ago.