Page 107 of Chosen Beta

He prefers skin on skin, regardless of how swollen my regular Beta cock can or cannot get.

Sex toys can be fun, but being knotted is more than feeling a cock swell inside you.

There’s something fucking primal to it that no toy could ever recreate.

I glance at the instructions on the box, and I let out a chuckle.

Warning: Not for Betas.

The academy’s still selling that lie. I’m not surprised. Half the world still believe only an Omega can take an Alpha’s knot. Omegas have perfume enhanced slick that comes in thick and fast and makes taking cock a pleasure from the outset, but a Beta can take every inch of an Alpha’s knot just as easily as an Omega can. Most of them just don’t know it.

I put the sex toys back in the cupboard and bring out the stuff I actually intend to use.

Soap, toothpaste, a toothbrush, a razor and shaving gel.

Everything’s brand new and sealed.

I doubt anyone’s ever been in this bathroom, yet it’s fully stocked up with brands I could never afford. It seems excessive, but I have to admit, when I’m done cleaning up, I smell good,and my skin feels great. Maybe some of that stuff is overpriced for a reason.

I take my time drying off, doubting Ezra and Shadow are up yet.

I’ll need to take Shadow off Ezra’s hands so he can get to work.

Then the two of us can spend the day with Lana, while Owen takes a break.

He’s probably been driving her crazy since last night with his moodiness.

I could see how agitated he was to be here.

It was pretty hard to miss.

Lana’s probably ready for a break from his company.

She was warming up to me before he came storming in with his bad attitude and worse ideas.

It fucks me off that he blocked our progress because he was in a mood.

Lana’s been working too hard for too long, spreading herself too thin.

Her body is in desperate need of a release.

It would be my pleasure to give her that gift.

The thought of her sinking between her legs and tasting her pussy makes my cock surge to life.

I drop the towel to take my shaft in hand.

When I close my eyes I can see her in that tight skirt, and I can imagine pushing it up over her sexy hips to get closer to that sweet spot that’ll make her come apart for me.

Slipping her panties off, I run my fingers down the soft dark hair that keeps her sex hidden from me. She moans as my thumb brushes her clit. She’s already wet between the swollen lips of her pussy, ready for more. I dip my thumb inside and stroke it over her clit.

Then I let my tongue taste that sweetness while I touch her.

Just thinking about it brings me close to the edge.

My new mate is so fucking perfect.

Smart, beautiful, sexy as hell.

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