Page 217 of Stolen Omega

Nothing less than a knot is going to be good enough.

It’s the same for Dale, and he has one last mate to claim, too.

Zane looks at Archer, eyebrow cocked.

He’s the only one who hasn’t claimed my sweet, male Omega, and I know he wants to.

I hope to hell he’s ready, because I’m more than ready to be taken by Zane.

Archer takes off his shirt and moves past Russ to Dale’s side. He lifts him over his shoulder, making Dale gasp.

“We’ll take this to the beach,” Archer says, motioning to Russ to follow.

Russ shrugs and grabs a couple towels off the chairs in passing as he follows Archer to the beach.

“Should I be worried about that?” Zane asks me.

“No. Archer just likes a little privacy when he’s being intimate.”

He’s slightly older than the rest of us, and a bit less sexually free. I didn’t understand at first, but I get it now. He’s probably also a bit shy about his huge cock. I mean, it is a monster.

I lay down on the lounger and beckon them closer.

Zane strips first, quickly getting rid of his T-shirt and jeans.

Cam moves around the lounger and kneels down at my side before he gets rid of his clothes. He has arm tattoos, and they’re sexy as hell. He also has a mark on his throat that I want a matching version of. He leans in to kiss me, and I kiss back as Zane pushes my legs apart.

When Zane sucks my clit into his mouth, I gasp, breaking the kiss.

My nipples tighten simultaneously into hard points.

Zane gives me a sneaky smile. “Can’t have a Beta upstaging me with a kiss.”

“Give me your knot now, or I’ll have Cam go buy one of those fake ones to fuck me all night with.”

Cam’s eyes light up when I look at him. “I actually have a few of those.”

Zane blinks at him. “What?”

“You’re not Dale’s first knot,” Cam tells him, shrugging. “Sorry. Not sorry.”

“Oh my God, you two are killing me.”

They give their rivalry a rest without saying another word.

Zane moves up close, and I run my hands over his shaft.

He’s big, maybe even porn star big, but he’s not as big as Archer.

I rub his tip against my pussy, and he sinks in deep.

“Oh fuck,” he murmurs as my walls clench around him.

Cam smiles at him. “That would be another first, wouldn’t it?”

“Another first?” I ask, as Zane’s cock expands inside me.

“He’d never been fucked before I claimed him,” Cam tells me. “He’d never knotted inside anyone before he claimed Dale, and he’d never felt pussy around his cock before you.”