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Giving him a tentative stroke, I glanced over my shoulder and said, “I’m surprised your dick isn’t pierced.”

Slipping an arm around my thigh, pulling my core closer to his mouth, Joaquin laughed against my clit. “I know. You only mentioned it a dozen times during your heat.”

“I did—ahn!”

The hot spear of his tongue darting inside my pussy took me by surprise. I fell forward, unprepared for the targeted precision of Joaquin’s foreplay.

I was so distracted by his fingers teasing my clit and the tantalizing rhythm of his tongue that it took a firm slap against my ass to remind me I was supposed to be sucking him off.

Determined to give as good as I got, I relished the task at hand, taking him deeper with every pass, angling my head to accommodate the curve of his length, squeezing the growing prominence of his knot with my fist, savoring each spicy trace of precum.

The first contact of lube against my heated skin made me shudder, but the friction of Joaquin’s finger sliding deep inside my pussy more than made up for the momentary chill.

His hips flexed in time with the thrust of his finger and the flicker of his tongue, knot growing firmer by the second. Joaquin was soon on the precipice.

Double-fisting his knot, I squeezed and pumped—so focused on getting him off that I didn’t notice he’d added a second finger until two calloused fingertips pressed against my G-spot.I whimpered around the throbbing length filling my mouth and gave a sharp twist of my wrist in retaliation.

“That’s it, doc,” Joaquin hissed. “Drain me dry, just like that.”

Widening my jaw, I took Joaquin down to the hilt, lips forming a tight seal against the top of his knot, and sucked. His hips bucked off the mattress, overcome with sheer pleasure.

As the first searing spurt of cum flowed into my mouth, Joaquin buried his face between my ass cheeks, tongue darting out to tease my sensitive nerve endings. I refused to relinquish my hold on him, pumping his knot, greedily drinking every drop, and savoring his appreciative moans.

Joaquin reciprocated by swirling his tongue around the perimeter of my opening, igniting a prolonged duel to see who would surrender first.

He licked and probed while I bobbed and teased. His knot was a fiery temptation I refused to relinquish, convinced I could still wring out another few mouthfuls of his addicting essence.

Besides, I had the upper hand—he hadn’t made me climax yet.

Hell, at this rate, he might even get fully hard again before—

Gentle fingers—softer, more reverent—traced the length of my spine. Then they slipped down, across my hip, and between my legs.

“Enjoying my mate?” Alijah whispered in my ear, giving my aching clit the lightest of brushes.

Mouth still fused to Joaquin’s cock, I managed a slight nod.

“I can tell.” His plush lips suckled my earlobe. “You’re making him feel so good, I’m about to come in my pants.”

Joaquin’s raspy chuckle against my ass filled my head with all sorts of dirty impulses.

Which was precisely his intention, because we reached for our beta in tandem. Joaquin pressed his palm against Alijah’sstraining length, the outline visible against his jeans, while I sank my nails into his denim-clad thighs.

“Wait—” Alijah squirmed, trying to escape our dual ministrations. But it was too late.

I held him firm while Joaquin stroked him through the fabric, each touch bringing Alijah that much closer to the edge.

After earning one last spurt of cum from Joaquin, I eased up, marveling at the almost shameful bliss contorting Alijah’s features.

Fisting the collar of his shirt, I pulled him against my chest and demanded a kiss. Slipping my tongue inside, I smeared Joaquin’s spiced essence across the roof of his mouth.

Alijah let out a startled cry, his fingers scrambling to latch onto my arm, body tensing in shock as he came.

Joaquin’s hand fell away, revealing a prominent dark spot spreading across the front of Alijah’s jeans.

“W-what…” Alijah stammered, equally embarrassed and aroused. “Why did you— It’s not fair.”

Glancing over my shoulder, I met Joaquin’s darkly glittering gaze, and we exchanged a pair of hungry grins.