Mina POV - Her head is a fog of mindless bliss, still high from her orgasm, as her mates help her roll to her knees. They are shaky, the tremble of pleasure still deep in her muscles. Roman settles before her, guiding her to lean against his chest. His fingers trail light patterns over the length of her forearm as she nuzzles against him, enjoying his scent, his presence, and the firmness of his chest. Alastor’s hands settle at her waist. His thumbs massage circles into her lower back. The touch is small, but intense. Her skin is hyperaware of her mate’s every move, her attention latching to it, making every touch between them heightened, addictive. Mina jerks when his fingers trail across her sex, coating themselves in her arousal. Heat builds in her cheeks at the wet sound, but Alastor’s groan soothes any rising insecurities. It is full of pure lust, pure need, pure appreciation. How could she shy away from such a noise? A rustle behind her draws her eyes just in time to see h
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