Forbidden: Part One (Luna & Sol Omegaverse, #1)

by Emilia Emerson

“No clothing for you when we’re home. It’s a crime to cover up this body.”

“You’re going to be a good girl and let me do what I want with your sweet little body, aren’t you?” Her eyes were glazed with lust, her cheeks flushed and mouth parted. “Yes,” she breathed out. “Of course you are. You’re my good little mate, my perfect omega. Now, lie back for me.”

“You want me to touch your plump little pussy? To lick your slick off your sexy cunt?” “Yes, please.” “Look at my good girl using her manners. So adorable.”

“I’ve always wanted to fuck in the kitchen. It’s my favorite room in the house, you know,” he said, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Who am I to deny your fantasy?” “Precious, you are my fantasy.”

God, it was more than okay. I loved how his body pressed against mine, the feel of his hands on me, and I wanted more.

“Fuck, you’re goddamn perfect. You’re going to give me what I want, right, beautiful? You’re going to take my cock like a good girl.”

Ben snarled and started thrusting harder, his firm grip the only thing keeping me from sliding forward on the island. His knot ground against me, and I whined with pleasure. Every thrust erased my mother’s harsh words and my hatred towards my body. How could I hate my body when it allowed me to feel this?

“Ben, you have a massive balloon at the base of your cock inflated in me, and you thought people were speaking metaphorically?”

“Do I like it?” he asked incredulously. “This is by far the hottest, sexiest fucking thing I have ever experienced. Your pretty little cunt is gripping my knot so hard I’m on the verge of coming again just sitting here. If we weren’t in such an inconvenient location, I would see if we could beat the record for longest time locked together because I never want to leave the heaven of your sweet pussy.”

“At least our first time will be memorable,” he grumbled. “Ten out of ten for memorability. Two out of ten for location choice,” I said cheekily. “And what about pleasure?” “Five hundred.”

“You better now, baby girl?” Cam murmured in my ear, playing tenderly with my hair. “All good with my alphas around me.”

“Look at how much you’ve accomplished. You survived that fucking nightmare of a place, lived on your own, started a self-defense group. I am in constant awe of you.”

“I wish I looked like a normal omega,” I said, my voice sounding small. “Why the fuck would you want to look different when you’re the sexiest fucking woman I’ve ever seen?”

“What? No, I hate it. You look too fucking hot in that. Take it off,” he said, prowling towards me. It took my brain a minute to catch up to what he’d said. “I look… too hot?” I asked. “Too. Fucking. Hot,” he gritted out. “We need to get something that covers you.” He looked around as if searching for a parka to materialize.

“Is you holding me by the butt supposed to relax me?” I asked dryly. “Mmm, no, that’s for me. Seeing you all riled up and jealous was fucking hot, except that you were upset. Also, I just like holding your ass. I should do it more.” I grinned. “If you did it anymore, I think you’d have to surgically remove your hand.”

“You want me to fuck another woman?” I growled, crowding her against the wall. “You’d be okay if I went back and fucked a beta in the bathroom? You would be fine with me putting my hands on someone else? Because baby girl, let me be crystal clear—if you ever touch someone outside of our pack, I’ll fucking kill them. You. Are. Mine.” She was breathing rapidly now, her pupils dilating. “That’s barbaric. And possessive.” “Fuck yes, it is.” I ran my hands up her body before capturing her hands and pinning them to the wall over her head. “And you like it.”

“I know. I trust you,” she said. “That’s the greatest gift you could give me, sweetheart,”

“No feeling self-conscious when you’re standing there looking like a fucking goddess. You are so beautiful. I dream about these curves every night, have fantasized about this from the moment I saw you.”

“Shh, just relax and take it. I know you want to be my good girl.”

“Next time, are you going to be a good little omega and listen to your alpha?” he asked between slaps. No, definitely not if it leads to this. “Yes, alpha, I’ll be good.”

“Get undressed,” I whined. “How are we supposed to fuck when you’re clothed?” Cam swiftly flipped us so he was on top of me, pressing his hard cock against my core. “Did you forget who’s in charge, little omega?” I arched my back, rubbing my pussy against the seam of his pants. “No, alpha,” I said sweetly. “Feel free to order me to fuck you any time that works for you.”

“You’re so perfect, baby girl. Can’t wait to slide into that sweet, tight cunt of yours, feel your heat around me.” I wiggled my ass teasingly. “Why are you being so slow, then?” “Brat,” he gritted out, slapping my ass.

“You feel like fucking heaven,” he groaned. “I’m never going to get enough of this, enough of your sweet cunt. Can’t wait to tie you up, spread out on the bed.” He pushed in deeper and cupped his hands around my breasts, squeezing my nipples. “Going to decorate these beautiful tits with nipple clamps as I paddle your ass.”

I whimpered, positive I could come from listening to him talk alone.

“My good little omega,” Cam said, thrusting deeper and faster now. “Look at you, taking my cock so well.”

“I’ve never felt anything like this,” he said, breathing heavily. “This is my new addiction, feeling your hot pussy squeezing me.”

“How can you be hard again? It’s been like three seconds,” I exclaimed with a laugh. “I get hard when you walk into a room. The question is, how am I ever not hard around you?”

“Thank you for giving me you. The sweetest gift I could ever be trusted with,”

“I think you need a good fuck.” I pressed my cock firmly against her. “Your hormones are still unregulated after your heat.” Josie snorted. “Your idea of dirty talk is terrible. Yeah, let me stick this big cock in you to regulate your hormones,” she said in a terrible impression of my voice. I snorted. “Is that what you think I sound like? No wonder I’m not scoring.” “You scored three times last night and twice this morning, so I think you’re fine,”

Fuck, how was it possible she was even cuter when grumpy?

“Maybe you didn’t come enough last night? I thought a dozen orgasms was enough, but apparently not.”

“You just let it out, baby girl,” I said as she sniffled again. “I’m right here. You can fall apart if you need to, because I’ll never let you go.”

“Alright, are we all prepared for some complete and utter garbage?” Ben said with a gleam in his eye, bringing in the rest of our food. “Hey!” I responded. “Complete and utter entertaining garbage.”

“Next time, we’re going to watch something good,” Cam grumbled as he dished up large portions of everything we’d ordered. “Oh yeah? Like what?” I asked, looking around for a plate. “Like The Godfather,” he said as he handed me the food he’d plated. I locked eyes with Ben, who pursed his lips to hold in his laughter. “The Godfather, really?” I asked. “How old are you?” Ben guffawed, and Cam narrowed his eyes. “Young enough to spank your ass,” he muttered.

“My beautiful, precious, sunshine omega darling, I would love to make you mac and cheese,” Ben said, leaping up from the couch. “And it’s not going to be from a fucking box,”

A massive alpha, almost as broad as me, stepped out of the car with a scowl. Josie let out a happy squeal and threw open the front door to run out and meet him. Sam Larsson was a tall, Black alpha with a short afro and mistrusting eyes.

“So… Josie didn’t mention her best friend looks like a fucking military leader and is built like a tank,” Theo muttered.

Everyone assumed I was the most aggressive of the three. But I had seen Theo fight when we were younger. He could be a scary fucker when he wanted to be.

“It’s because she went through all that she needs to do it. They made her feel powerless, helpless, like her life wasn’t worth shit. Fighting back, taking them down, will remind her she’s powerful as fuck. You didn’t know her before the DA. I’ve never known someone as vibrant as Josie. She took risks all the time, fighting back in all these small ways. She forced me to teach her to drive, wore all these outfits that pissed her mom off, and argued with her pack fathers even though she knew they would punish her for it. She was so fucking fearless. Honestly, it scared the shit out of me. But nothing has ever scared me as much as seeing her so broken after what they did to her.”

“This is as close as I’ve seen her to the Josie I knew growing up,” Sam added begrudgingly. “You three are good for her, but only if you support her in reclaiming these parts of herself. If you hold her back, you’re doing her a disservice to satisfy your own selfishness.”

“I thought I told you no underwear at home,” I murmured into her ear, walking her back until we were against a wall. “That was very naughty.”

“You better be a good girl and stay quiet unless you want them all to know what we’re doing,” I whispered. Her hands gripped my arms tightly. “Theo,” she whined. “I need you. Please.” My cock jerked, a spot of pre-cum dripping on my shirt. I groaned. “There’s nothing sweeter than hearing you beg for me.”

Sam jogged over to me as I unlocked the car. “How much do you care about your car?” he asked in a low voice. I raised my eyebrows. A massive grin spread across his face as he glanced over his shoulder to where Josie and Gerald were laughing. “Because Josie is a terrible driver.”

“Er…” I said, my heart clenching. “How bad are we talking here?” “Oh, truly horrendous,” Sam responded cheerfully. “I’m not saying omegas shouldn’t be allowed to drive, but Josie definitely shouldn’t be able to.” “But you’re the one who taught her!” I sputtered. “And suggested this!” Sam’s smile broadened. “I know, but… well, you’ll see. She’s quite confident in her skills. I’m just saying, if you have a least favorite car, I would go with that one.”

“Drive carefully, please,” Gerald said with a wink. “I’m a great driver,” Josie responded, flouncing her hair. “Uh huh,” Gerald said, “I’ve heard the stories.” Josie pushed his arm off her playfully. “Sam is a very unreliable source,”

“Should I be concerned?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. Josie rolled her eyes. “Sam likes to exaggerate. I’m a great driver.”

“We are going to die,” Cam muttered from the backseat. I would have teased him for his reaction—this was an alpha who had undertaken dangerous missions and seen death and mayhem in his years of military service—but I was too busy gripping my seat, hanging on for dear life as every muscle in my body vibrated with tension.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on while fearing for my life,” Ben muttered, shifting in his seat. His brow furrowed slightly, possibly from the last nausea-inducing switchback, before he added, “Oh my god. Is this my new kink?” “No, no, it’s not,” Cam grunted. “No kinks that put our mate at risk.”

expressions. If our mate wanted to kill us all in a car crash, she could do that, damn it, and no one was going to make her feel bad about it.

“I swear to god I’m all for removing the Designation Laws restricting omegas except for this one,” Cam said. Sam snorted. “I dare you to say that in front of her.”