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“Devlin,” I whisper as he slowly withdraws his fingers before thrusting back in, this time with a bit more force. My body quivers with pleasure, and I’m completely under his spell, lost in the intensity of the moment.
“More?” Devlin’s voice is a sultry whisper as he tilts my head up to meet his gaze. His fingers continue their tantalizing exploration inside me, causing waves of pleasure to ripple through my core. I struggle to focus on anything other than the intoxicating sensation of his touch, nodding quickly in response to his question. “Such a needy, sweet omega,” he murmurs, his eyes locked on mine.
I can’t help but roll my hips, the burn of desire spreading through me, making my muscles tense and my breasts feel heavy. My eyelids flutter, but I keep them open, captivated by the raw intensity of the moment, watching Devlin watch me.
His voice, laden with desire, teases my senses. “Do you want to come for me, Seraphina?”
Words elude me, and all I can manage is a whimper. I cling to him, my body reacting with a mixture of anticipation and longing.
Devlin skillfully adds a fourth finger, pushing inside me and twisting sensually. His eyes never leave mine as he commands, “Come for me, omega.”
His fingers delve deep within me, driving me to the brink of ecstasy. The pressure builds relentlessly, sending electrifying waves of pleasure throughout my body. Gasps escape my lips as I cling to Devlin’s shoulders, my body surrendering to the overwhelming sensation of release. My orgasm crashes over me in an explosive wave of pleasure, leaving me breathless and trembling in his embrace.
I’m lost in the throes of passion, and it takes a moment to register that Devlin is gradually slowing his movements until they cease entirely. He slowly withdraws his fingers, allowing the sensations to dissipate, then he gently places a tender kiss on my forehead.
“Good girl,” he whispers in my ear, his praise washing over me as he holds me close in a warm embrace.
A sense of clarity gradually returns to my foggy mind, and my preheat is temporarily sated. My body still tingles with residual pleasure, but I’m slowly regaining my composure.
Don’t think, Seraphina, just fucking feel.
Devlin’s scent grows more pronounced as he nuzzles me, marking me with his intoxicating fragrance. I understand andwelcome the significance of his actions. I want to be saturated with his scent, a tangible reminder of our shared intimacy.
As the intensity of my orgasm slowly subsides, he pulls back, and I realize I’m shivering from the aftershocks of pleasure.
“Well,” I say, my cheeks warming with a blush, “you certainly fed the feverish preheat beast, and now she’s left feeling cold.”
A charming smile plays on Devlin’s lips as he nods, acknowledging the unexpected turn of events. In the distance, I hear approaching footsteps. Still, I refuse to allow embarrassment to overshadow the intensity of our shared experience. With a sense of newfound confidence, I turn, my jaw dropping at the sight that awaits me.
“Ashton?” I blink at the delta, momentarily taken aback by his presence. He’s shaking out Devlin’s suit jacket and holding it open as if offering to wrap it around me. My gaze quickly confirms his identity. Unlike his identical twin, Ashton’s body is adorned with tattoos, and he sports a short, dark beard, yet beyond these physical differences, the warmth in his eyes unmistakably marks him as Ashton.
“Molasses munchkin,” he teases, his voice filled with playful familiarity as he extends the coat toward me. “Fancy meeting you here.”
“You two know each other?” Devlin’s head tilts to the side, and a strange, knowing smirk graces his face. It’s as if he’s privy to a secret, and my curiosity intensifies.
I clear my throat, feeling a mix of discomfort and surprise. I know Avery quite well, but Ashton only by proxy.
“This is awkward for me,” I chirp, eager to break the tension as I quickly slip my arms into the offered suit jacket and pull it closed around me. “And I am not a munchkin,” I playfully scold Ashton.
“Yeah, you are,” he retorts with a mischievous glint in his eye.
“You guys are bonded?” My gaze shifts back and forth between the two men, my mind racing to process this new information. “A pack?”
Devlin turns to face us, his response simple and to the point. “Yes.” His tone carries a weight that hints at the significance of their bond. However, he remains oblivious to the implications this revelation holds for me. Little does he know this will give Avery more ammunition to use against me.
A sudden cramp ripples through my core, catching me off guard and nearly causing me to double over in pain. Gasping for breath, I struggle to regain my composure.
“Rain check on this,” I say between breaths. “Get me out of here.” The discomfort of my preheat continues to intensify, and I’m desperate for some relief. Only this time, I can wait until I get home and either sleep it off or surrender to some silicone relief.
Ashton’s brows furrow with concern as he watches me grapple with the discomfort of my preheat. His playful demeanor quickly shifts to a more empathetic one, and he approaches with a gentle touch on my shoulder. “Seraphina, are you okay?” he asks, his voice laced with genuine worry.
I offer him a strained smile, acknowledging his kindness despite the pain coursing through my body. “Just... heat things,” I mutter, my voice trembling.
Devlin, ever the attentive alpha, steps closer and takes my hand. His eyes search mine, filled with a mix of compassion and determination. “Let’s get you out of here,” he says, his grip on my hand reassuringly firm.
With Ashton’s support on one side and Devlin’s on the other, I regain my footing. It’s a slow, laborious process, but I’m grateful for their unwavering presence. We make our way out of the maze, one step at a time, with Ashton leading the way and Devlin keeping a protective watch over me.
As we finally emerge from the maze, the cool night air hits my face, offering a welcome respite from the stifling heat of my preheat. My body trembles with relief as the worst of the cramps subside.
