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I understand the logic in his words, but a twinge of rejection still stirs within me, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. As I struggle to maintain my composure, I’m suddenly enveloped in Max’s embrace, his heart beating steadily against my ear, a soothing balm to my tumultuous emotions.

“I’ve got you,” Max murmurs, his lips pressing a tender kiss to my temple as he purrs soothingly. “Rest now, I’ve got you.”

In the safety of his arms, surrounded by the warmth of their care, I allow myself to do just that.

CHAPTER 28

Seraphina

I awaken with a fierce,primal craving pulsating through me.

For dick.

My body instinctively rolls over, seeking to satisfy this overwhelming desire even before my eyes fully open. As I blink away the remnants of sleep, I spot Avery lying next to me. He’s sprawled out in a state of relaxed undress, one arm draped casually over his eyes, the other reaching toward Max. His naked form is a vision of temptation.

I gently nuzzle his thigh with my nose, my tongue playfully tracing his skin. Moving upward, I find my prize. Settling myself between his legs, I arch my back, pressing my hips into the air. The position feels exhilarating, igniting an even deeper longing within me. I’m not sure if anyone else is awake, but right now, that doesn’t matter.

With my hands positioned on either side of Avery, I envelop his cock with my mouth, hoping to rouse him from slumber. The haze of heat fully consumes my consciousness, steering me toward pure, unadulterated instinct. Slickness trickles down my thighs, a testament to my arousal.

Avery hisses in response, his fingers threading through my hair as his length swells in my mouth. I sense him awakening, a subtle energy beginning to stir beneath his skin. His flavor is like a decadent dessert on a cold winter’s night—sweet, tangy, and faintly spicy.

I intensify my efforts, sucking with fervor, my tongue pressing rhythmically against the sensitive bundle on the underside of his cock. Avery groans, a deep, resonant sound that sends waves of heat surging through me from head to toe.

Moving in a rhythmic dance, I take in more of him with each motion. The bed trembles under the force of his movements. His grip tightens on my hair, and his hips thrust in sync with my movements, propelling him toward climax.

My actions become a blend of gentle lapping, nipping, and fervent sucking. I’m lost in the taste of him, in the sensation of being this intimately connected. Avery has been my anchor, the first man who never even entertained the thought of leaving. Embracing this realization, I drink him in, each motion a declaration of how much he means to me.

Soft hands glide over my ass, their touch gentle yet insistent. Then, a slightly rougher touch graces my hips, unmistakably Devlin’s. His presence brings an unexpected comfort, his unique energy enveloping me. Without needing to look, I wiggle invitingly, silently pleading for him to fulfill my craving.

Devlin seems attuned to my desire and willingly obliges. His grip on my hips is firm, pulling me closer until the length of his arousal slides through the wetness between my legs. I revel in his sharp intake of breath as he enters me, sending my excitement soaring.

I feel him harden further in response to my eager movements. Instinctively, I match his pace, pressing back into him, our rhythm steadily intensifying with each thrust.

Simultaneously, I’m anchored by Avery in front of me, his length driving deep into my mouth. The sensation of his barbs uncurling, teasing over my tongue, is intoxicating. His precum, with hints of cinnamon and sugar, bursts across my taste buds, and I lavish him with attention, sucking as if he were the most delectable lollipop.

The night embraces us, our intimate symphony the only sounds—the rhythmic slapping of Devlin’s thighs against mine, the wet slurping as I suck Avery, and our collective moans reverberating off the walls.

My mind whirls with arousal, heightened by the scents of their desire mingling in the air. This potent mix drives me deeper into a sensual haze, each sensation more intense than the last, pushing us all toward the brink of ecstasy.

My head swims in a whirlwind of pleasure as Devlin’s knot presses insistently against my core. His thrusts intensify, gaining both speed and strength, until I feel his pleasure resonating through us. Clinging to him, I brace myself as he draws back in one long, slow motion, the force making us both tremble.

Devlin thrusts forward again, his knot pausing at my entrance. Beside us, Avery’s rhythm picks up, his hips pumping into my mouth once, then twice, before he shakily releases, his seed spilling down my throat. I swallow eagerly, relishing the sweetness of his climax.

Avery’s fingers weave through my hair as I continue to lavish attention on him, driven by an insatiable hunger. His moans of pleasure soon morph into sounds of exquisite pain, and he gently pulls my head away.

Panting heavily, I gaze up at him, his release still glistening on my lips. “You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen,” Avery murmurs, his voice filled with awe.

A smile plays across my lips, and I take my time licking the lingering traces of him away. I tighten my core around Devlin, who is still deeply embedded within me, eliciting a needy whimper from my throat.

Avery gently extracts himself from beneath me, leaving me in Devlin’s sole possession as he walks away.

Devlin leans his body over mine, his warm breath caressing my ear. “I’m about to knot this pretty little pussy of yours. Do you want that, princess?” His voice is a seductive whisper, sending shivers down my spine.

My heart races as I nod, unable to vocalize my desire. He smirks in response, pushing his knot deep inside me. His hands find a firm hold on my hips, guiding me as he rocks into me with a steady, deliberate rhythm.

With each of Devlin’s relentless thrusts, pleasure mounts within me, cascading from his body to mine. My mind blanks out, consumed entirely by the ecstasy coursing through me. In a moment of overwhelming sensation, I throw my head back, surrendering to the euphoria, every nerve ending tingling with delight.

Devlin drives into me with fervor, delving deeper with each movement until he’s fully immersed, unable to venture farther. The overwhelming sensation sends shudders through my core, and I bite down hard on my bottom lip to stifle the screams threatening to escape.

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