Page 70 of Queen Of Clubs

She’s my everything, my heart, my life, my entire fucking world. I feel whole for the first time in my life. I get it now, the overwhelming need Zane has for her. This poor girl doesn’t stand a chance.

We agreed to two months, but there’s no way she’s ever going to be able to get away from us. We will follow her to the ends of the earth.

“You want my knot?” I ask with a growl. “Then fucking take it.”

On the next thrust, I tighten my hold on her, pulling her down hard. She screams in pleasure as my knot pushes inside her before popping into place.

And then we’re falling over the edge together. “Everett!” she screams my name as her pussy suffocates me, and it’s the most beautiful music to my ears. She cums, her body trembling in my arms as my cock erupts inside her.

Rope after rope of warm sticky release ejects from my twitching cock, my cum filling her pussy up. My knot is meant to keep cum from escaping, but there's so damn much that I feel some of it leaking out, unable to stay inside. There’s just too much.

I’ve never came so hard in my life. My head is dizzy and my body feels like it’s floating. But it’s not enough. I need more. I need to keep her, make her mine forever. The need to mark her, bite her, is the only thing on my mind right now.

“Mine,” I manage to grunt as we gasp for air, our climaxes at their peaks.

My mouth finds her neck, teeth aching to sink inside her soft flesh and officially make her my omega. I’m about to do just that, when a sharp pain bursts along my scalp as someone grabs a handful of my hair and yanks my head back, stopping me before I get the chance.

My eyes flick over to see who’s standing in the way of me claiming my omega, ready to rip their heads off.

I lock eyes with ones that tell me he’s seconds away from hiding my body where no one can find it. “Bite my fucking omega,” a low and dangerous, feral growl leaves Calvin. “And I’ll kill you.”

Chapter 20

Jade

I’m snapped out of my orgasmic high by Calvin looming over Everett, looking like he’s seconds away from murdering him.

My eyes widen as I stare up at him in shock. I just had some of the best sex of my life, with one of my oldest friends, only to have my client-turned-scent match alpha break us up like a couple of teenagers getting it on behind the bleachers.

“Would you let go?” Everett snarls as Calvin’s hand continues to clutch the handful of Everett’s hair.

“What the fuck did you think you were doing?” Calvin sneers back. “If I didn’t stop you, you would have bitten her.”

My eyes snap over to Everett. Shit, he was about to bite me, wasn’t he? Everett looks at me with shameful eyes. “I’m so fucking sorry, Tiny,” he apologizes, voice cracking. “I lost it. I was in a rut, I wasn’t thinking.”

“No, you weren’t,” Calvin growls, then looks at me. “Did you give him permission to bite you?”

“N—no,” I stammer out, head still spinning. But honestly, I don’t think I would have been furious if he did. I’ve been dreaming of wearing their bite marks for years. “But stop making him out to be some kind of monster, Cal.” I narrow my eyes, then look to Everett. “It’s okay. I’m not mad. But, ahh... maybe we could wait a while longer before any bite marks, eh?” I try to give him a reassuring smile, showing him I’m not mad.

Because holy hell, Everett Hallowell can fuck.

Calvin huffs angrily. “Want to get your dick out of my omega?”

“Ahh.” Everett blushes, my cheeks heating to match his as I realize I’m naked from the waist down, his cock buried deep inside me as my pussy holds his knot in place.

“You fucking knotted her?” Calvin grinds out.

“Listen, you can’t tell me that you wouldn’t knot the girl of your dreams—that you’ve been in love with most of your life—if you had the chance,” Everett grumbles. “And, like I said, I was in a rut.”

“Stop acting like Rett took me against my will.” I roll my eyes at Calvin. “I wanted this just as much as he did.”

“I mean, I don’t know about that.” Everett grins, and I can’t help the giddy smile that takes over my face.

“This can not be fucking happening right now,” Calvin sighs, not looking very happy as he lets go of Everett’s hair.

“I told you if you wanted me, you had to share.” I glare at him.

“Darling, if I didn’t fucking adore you, I’d spank your ass,” Calvin retorts.