“Ugh!” I cried out. I was unbelievably sensitive. Even more than usual.
Dang, post-pregnancy heats are no joke.
“That’s my sweet girl. Let me help you.”
Devin’s fingers slid across my aching pussy, finding my clit and dipping inside. The cramps were strong, but they faded to a dull roar as the arousal and pleasure soared higher with each moment. I rocked my hips against his hand, clinging to his arm like if I let go I’d be transferred to some horrible reality where the pleasure stopped. I needed it. I needed it like I needed air, and the world grew fuzzy at the edges.
I was definitely not as lucid anymore, solely focused on getting what I required to make the cramps back off, to orgasmhardbecause it was necessary to my entire life right now.
“More. Please, I need more.Now.”
My voice was this drunk-sounding beg, and I could smell Devin’s applewood scent flaring so intensely that it was almost a match for mine. He smiled as he drove his fingers inside me, looking down at me as I pleaded for relief.
“Anything, princess. I’ve got you.”
Leaning down, he took my nipple in his mouth, sucking lightly and nibbling at the oversensitive flesh. I abruptly arched beneath him, basically fucking his fingers as the climax drew closer. I was right there. Just a little more…
“Come for me, Mable. Let me feel you soak my fingers.”
That did it. I launched over the edge, coming undone as the orgasm powered through me like a bullet. The world crystallizedaround me as the pleasure cleared some of the haze away, and I looked around the bathtub. We couldn’t stay in here. The heat was too intense now. I was going to need Devin’s knot in moments.
“That’s so good, princess. Goddamn, I can’t wait to bond you during this heat, precious. Fuck, I’m ravenous for you.”
We’d talked about Devin bonding me first, then the others, but in the chaos of these first cramps, I’d forgotten about it. Hearing how worked up he was, seeing how Devin was practically salivating, went straight to my core, my body ramping up again.
I want that. God, I want that so freaking much.
“Come on. Let’s get you to the bedroom,” Devin said, reading my mind and brushing the hair out of my face.
But I shook my head, my legs refusing to listen to me. “No, no bones. No moving. Can’t do it.”
Devin chuckled, scooping me up out of the tub and wrapping a large fluffy towel around me. I really needed to find out how their housekeeper managed to keep them so darn fluffy—mine all lost their fluff after the first wash. Regardless, I burrowed into the fabric, grounding myself in the feeling of the softness against my skin.
I was pulled out of my laundry daydreams by Jasper bounding into the bathroom, a grin plastered on his face as he scooped me up, towel and all, taking me back to the bedroom.
“What do you want, Maple girl?” he asked.
“Nest,” I said, nodding seriously, but then his scent struck me, mingling with Devin’s, and my body responded by simultaneously cramping and pooling with renewed slick. “Then knot!”
“Well, luckily for you, I can provide both!” he declared, knee-walking onto the nest, me still in his arms. “I love you so much.”
“I love you, too.” I smiled.
“I can’t wait to be officially bonded,” he said. “Since I’m your favorite, can I bite you first?”
“Keep calling yourself the favorite, andI’llbite you. On the ass.” I chuckled lightly.
“That’s the opposite of a threat!” Jasper laughed, laying me among the blankets, but then he was quickly shoved away, Devin shaking his head as he rolled his eyes.
“You’renotstealing this from me. Mable is all mine first. You can help.”
“Hey.” Jasper shrugged, that darn grin lighting up his face. “If it means getting even a small taste of Mable, I’m in.”
Lying against the blankets, I looked up at my two alphas, who were so wildly different from each other, and I couldn’t help but smile. This was the best thing about having a support system there for you. My heat, while intense, wasn’t accompanied by the fear and anxiety over having to ride it out alone. I had them.
“Well, are you going to—” My words were stolen by a sharp cramp that cut through me, as if to say enough chit-chat, and I blindly reached for the alpha in front of me and yanked him down to my lips.
Devin kissed me back like he had something to prove, or he was just as desperate for me as I was him, and the pain blended with the renewed pleasure that coiled through me. With my eyes still closed, I felt the bed move as the signal that Jasper was coming over. The mattress dipped right next to me and then a hand smoothed between Devin and me as he gripped my breast, rubbing my nipple with his thumb.