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She nodded with a small motion. Her hands kneaded his shoulders.
He whispered in her ear, “Can you do it again?”
Ven looked up at him. “Like... now?” Her body rocked with the force of a wave.
She blinked. “I think I just tensed out of it. I can’t cum on demand or even request.”
She was rocked against him, and pleasure curled through her.
Two more waves and she shivered against him. He grunted, and she felt heat spilling into her. The cool water made it obvious that her body was hotter between her thighs. She gasped.
She looked up at him. “I think that’s enough playtime in the waves.”
His eyes were still warm. “Not enough.”
She was startled at his lack of a more eloquent sentence. “It is for now. The water is making me cold.”
She slipped off him, and he growled a little. She blinked and leaned back in his arms. “Are you okay?”
Syar was there suddenly, and he took Reynaldo’s hand before leading them both out of the water. Reynaldo sat on his lounge and clutched his head.
Ven was holding one elbow and looking at Reynaldo with concern. “Is he okay?”
Syar frowned. “Yeah, he’s... frustrated? Did you two have sex?” He was looking at his alpha like he wanted to do some kind of reboot.
“Sort of. The water did most of the heavy lifting.”
“That should have been fine. I don’t get it.” He squatted and stared at Reynaldo when the alpha reached around Syar’s neck and tapped his fingers on Syar’s mark. He then looked at Ven and hung his head.
Syar paused, “Is your mark gone?”
“Yeah. It healed.”
“Can he replace it?” Syar said, “If he makes a permanent mark, I will hold you while it is scrubbed.”
“If?”
“Do you think he can focus in this state? My guess is that his mind was reaching for you while you were having sex, and when he didn’t get feedback, he freaked out.”
She swallowed and nodded. “You had better hold me while it’s being scrubbed. I don’t think I could live through it alone again.”
She walked to Reynaldo, pushed his knees apart, turned around, and sat in the sand with her neck exposed. Nothing happened for a moment before he licked at her neck and snuffled. He whispered, “Yes?”
She cleared her throat. “Yes.”
He growled and whined eagerly. He ran his hands down her arms, licked with the heavy scraping of his tongue, and then there was nothing before fire bloomed under his bite. Syar knelt in front of her and held her hands. The bite was deep, and she took a deep breath and held still through the pain. Syar kissed her, licking at her lips until she opened, and then he tilted his head so she could remain still.
When Reynaldo started purring, she knew it was almost over. Syar was an excellent distraction. The thick silver link was a tunnel of connection, and the waves of smug satisfaction and light apprehension were unmistakable. He eased his fangs out of her neck and started licking.
Syar got more aggressive with his kiss, and he paused and said, “Can you feel me?”
Ven reached through the link and went past Reynaldo’s satisfaction to a bright, shivering excitement. “Found you.”
He lunged toward her, and her thoughts were wrapped in the omega. She wasn’t sure what happened after that, but she woke up in Syar’s office on the couch. Her brain felt weird. It was her thought, wrapped in a calm strength, and around that was bright excitement and a lot of lust.
She put a hand to her head. “Syar, are you this horny all the time?”
The omega chuckled. “Yup. It has gone up a notch since meeting you.”
