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The fever refused to break after the first violent wave. It clung to me like smoke, sinking deeper into every muscle and nerve. Each breath felt scorched, heavy with the scent of my own slick and the alphas’ lingering musk. The room spun faintly when I tried to move, the stone walls blurring at the edges. I woke tangled in thick furs that stuck to my sweat-damp skin. My thighs were still slick, sticky with fresh release that had leaked out while I slept. My hole throbbed in steady pulses, clenching around nothing, desperate for pressure, for fullness. The alphas’ scents saturated everything. Thorne’s sharp metallic edge. Aurelius’s smoky cedar aggression. Cassian’s quiet, dark spice. Every inhale dragged the ache lower and made my cock twitch against my stomach. Thorne sat on the low bench nearby, watching. Shirtless. His broad chest rose slow and steady. His green eyes were dark and unreadable in the dim firelight. “You are still burning,” he said. His voice stayed low, almos

The double knot released slowly, reluctantly, as the sun climbed higher outside the narrow stone slits. Thorne’s knot softened first, then Cassian’s followed moments later. They eased out with deliberate care, one after the other, the thick bases dragging along my inner walls one final time before slipping free. A hot, heavy flood immediately followed. Thick ropes of cum mixed with my slick poured out in a gush that soaked the furs beneath us and ran in warm rivulets down my thighs. My hole stayed gaping, rim swollen and red, fluttering helplessly as though still trying to clench around the fullness that was no longer there. My belly looked slightly distended, the skin taut from the sheer volume they had pumped deep inside me over hours of locking. I collapsed forward onto Thorne’s chest, face pressed against the scarred, sweat-damp skin. My limbs felt boneless, useless. My entire body trembled with aftershocks, muscles twitching, breath coming in short, ragged gasps. Sweat had coole