Page 159 of Chosen Beta

She means every word, and it makes my heart soar to hear it.

“How do you want us to claim you?” I ask, watching her bite her lip and lower her gaze. “Separately, or as a pack?”

“I’m new to this,” she admits, “but I’d like it if we were together for it. Is that something you do as a pack?”

“It is. Not for a while, since I’ve been working so much, but we connect intimately as a group as often as we can.”

“That’s good to hear,” she tells me.

I start to sit up. “I’ll go …”

“You’ll go nowhere,” Owen says from the doorway. “We’re right here.”

He strips out of his T-shirt and moves toward the bed.

Lana sits up, her gaze moving from me to Owen, and then back to the door.

Shadow walks in next, already stark naked. “Don’t worry, I turned the grill off. We can eat later, if anyone’s hungry for actual food.”

He climbs onto the bed while Owen’s still taking off his pants, laying down at Lana’s other side.

Her gaze moves over his slender body, and I hear the sharp intake of breath when she catches the fresh burst of his perfume.

He leans in and murmurs, “You just made me perfume.”

She smiles. “Really?”

“I’m sure there are other things you could make me do, too,” he says, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

His dick is fully engorged and she’s getting a serious thrill out of looking at his naked body.

When Pete climbs onto the bed naked behind him, and his hand starts to stroke Shadow’s cock, her breath catches, and her eyes widen.

Shadow leans back into Pete, enjoying the attention.

He’s watching her keenly while Pete slowly makes him moan.

She sits up and pulls off her cami. I take it out of her hands and set it down on the nightstand.

I feel the mattress move as Owen moves behind me, his naked cock poking my back.

He undoes my pants and starts unbuttoning my shirt slowly, with one hand.

Lana barely knows where to look.

She swallows as she watches Owen tug my shaft out of the opening in my boxers and the unzipped front of my pants.

I groan as he strokes me.

Lana watches wide-eyed, gaze moving from us to Shadow and Pete.

She shakes her head and unclasps her bra, before she slides down the bed a little bit to reach around Shadow’s body and tug on Pete’s dick.

“Oh fuck,” Pete murmurs.

“God, yes,” Shadow gasps as she leans in and flicks her tongue over his tip.

She takes his cock in her mouth, Pete keeping his thumb and forefinger on the base of his shaft while she sinks down his length. It doesn’t take long for her to find out how sensitive Shadow is.

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