All Chapters of Oops! My Twin Mates are my Professors: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Vienna's POV:The aftershocks pulsed through me, rippling under my skin like the echo of a wave. My limbs trembled as if my bones had been replaced by jelly, and I couldn’t think anymore. I could only feel… with my skin feeling hyper sensitive to the touch, Fynn’s hands were on my thighs now, firm and steady, spreading me wider while Kai kissed up my inner arm, tracing his tongue along the soft skin. I was laid bare, trembling and gasping, still blindfolded, my world reduced to flickering heat and the scent of them… musk and sandalwood and the faint bite of their arousal in the air.“Our Luna, always so eager for us. So wet…’Fynn murmured.Kai’s voice followed, rougher now, darker. “Always happy to take more, aren't you Enna?”“Mmm….”I moaned softly at the sound of his words, the promise woven into those words like silk and steel. Fingers brushed over my clit again… just a light touch, enough to make me twitch. Another set of hands gripped my hips, grounding me.A finger slid in

Vienna's POV:I woke up breathless.Not the kind of breathless from a nightmare or from the usual ache of missing Zeke curled up beside me—but something deeper. Hungrier. My skin tingled, hot and tight, like my body was trying to tell me something before my brain could catch up.I pushed off the blanket, but even that soft motion sent a pulse between my thighs. My body throbbed with awareness, my skin overly sensitive to the brush of silk against my legs. I swallowed, sitting up slowly, and realized I was… ravenous. Not only for food, for which my stomach was letting out low growls. But for something else… and that explained why I wasn't able to feel sated until I had been taken by both my mates… multiple times. The air smelled different, like something rich and tempting. I sniffed again. No… that wasn’t the air.It was me.My scent had changed.I could smell it on my skin—sweet, heavy, intoxicating. Like wildflowers steeped in honey and smoke. My heart started to pound. Not out of

Vienna’s POV: I didn't know where one touch ended and another began. Fynn's grip on my hips was steel, grounding me with every thrust as his thick length stretched me wide and deep. My face was pressed into Kai's thigh, his fingers still around my throat—not choking, just owning, his voice like velvet heat in my ear. "You're so good for us," he murmured, dragging his thumb over my lower lip. "Taking him so well… dripping around his cock like your body knows it's supposed to happen." And God, it did. My body was alive in a way I’d never felt—need pulsing hot through my core, no shame, no thought, just raw, aching instinct. Fynn groaned behind me, his rhythm shifting, becoming rougher. One of his hands left my waist, slid up my spine, then tangled tightly into my hair. He tugged, and I gasped as my head tilted back, arching for him like a thread pulled taut. “You feel this, Kai?” he gritted out. “She’s so fucking wet… clutching me like she doesn’t want to let go.” “She doesn’t,”

Kai's POV:The moon was a white ghost above the trees, barely visible through the gauzy veil of clouds. Inside the cabin, however, everything was saturated in heat.Her scent was everywhere.It clung to the floorboards, soaked the sheets, fogged the windows. Sweet and thick, it hit the back of my throat with every breath and made my skin feel too tight for my body. Vienna was curled in the center of the bed—naked, glowing with sweat and heat, the curve of her hip peeking from beneath a soft throw Fynn had draped over her an hour ago, when she’d finally collapsed between us in a haze of satisfied whimpers.But now she stirred. The sound was barely more than a breath, but my body answered instantly, blood roaring.Her legs shifted, a slow rub of thighs that parted just enough to catch my attention.A low sound rumbled in my chest. Not quite a growl. Not quite speech.Fynn stirred beside me, catching the same scent. She was slick again, her body coaxing us back, her need like a siren son

Vienna's POV:The cabin was quiet… thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and pine. The air was cool against my bare skin, but I was warm between them. Wrapped in the heat of Kai behind me, and Fynn’s arm draped across my waist, I’d fallen asleep with their seed still pulsing inside me, every nerve in my body wrecked and humming.I didn’t remember drifting off. I only remembered the way they had taken me—together, possessive and tender, fucking me through the peak of my heat until I couldn’t speak, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t do anything but cry their names.But now… I was awake.My body throbbed with lazy, low want. Not urgent, not desperate like before—but soft and sweet and deep. The kind of need that curled between my thighs and whispered for more. A different kind of hunger.I blinked in the dim glow of the moonlight slipping through the cabin windows. Everything looked hazy and silver, glowing around the edges. I felt their bodies pressed to mine—Kai’s chest firm against my back, hi